Seeing that Mr. Zhu was a little lost, Ye Chen waved his hand and reminded him: "Mr. Zhu, are you still listening?"
Mr. Zhu then recovered and smiled: "Mr. Ye, if you just collect it, you can go to the antique market to catch up with the limelight. The largest antique market in Jiangcheng is No. 2 Qianjiang Road, but if Mr. Ye is interested in a real alchemy furnace, he can participate in the auction.
Most of the items at the auction have been reviewed by the auctioneer. As long as you have money, you will definitely be able to capture your favorite things, and even things from thousands of years ago can be obtained.
Mr. Ye, are you the former or the latter?"
Although Ye Chen has secret methods to identify antiques, most of the antique markets are fakes. If you really go to find a needle in a haystack, the auction is undoubtedly the best choice now.
"Old Zhu, I care more about the auction." Ye Chen said truthfully.
Mr. Zhu nodded and continued, "Since Mr. Ye wants to go to the auction, it happens that there will be a large auction at the Millennium Hotel in Jiangcheng in five days. My Zhu family happened to be invited. Why don't Mr. Ye go with us at that time?"
"Then it's a blessing for Mr. Zhu." Ye Chen bowed, and then he thought of something and continued, "Mr. Zhu, why didn't you see your granddaughter today?"
Mr. Zhu didn't expect Ye Chen to ask about Zhu Zixuan. It seems that Mr. Ye is not an inhumane existence.
"It's a bit unfortunate. Zixuan happened to go out to climb the mountain with his master today and would not come back later. I was going to ask Zixuan to apologize to Mr. Ye for tea, why don't Mr. Ye have a meal here and wait?"
Ye Chen naturally couldn't wait here, so he stood up, walked around, and found a Jiangcheng Evening News yesterday.
"Old Zhu, this newspaper is useless."
"It's useless, Mr. Ye, you want..."
"Old Zhu, do you have any pens?"
"Yes Ye, Mr. Ye, wait."
Not long after, Mr. Zhu brought a black pen and handed it to Ye Chen. He was actually a little confused. He couldn't figure out what Ye Chen was selling for both newspapers and pens.
I saw Ye Chen holding a pen and writing a few lines of words directly above the newspaper, and then drew a human body diagram next to him and some inexplicable lines.
After completing all this, Ye Chen closed the newspaper and handed it to Zhu Rende.
"Old Zhu, after your granddaughter comes back, remember to give her this newspaper. After reading it, she will naturally understand that, don't forget to send medicinal materials at 3 pm."
After Ye Chen finished giving the instructions, he walked outside. It was almost noon. I wonder how many dishes Sun Yi had cooked today.
After Ye Chen left, Zhu Rende opened the newspaper with a frown, but no matter how he read it, he couldn't understand what was written in Ye Chen's newspaper.
He has been dealing with medicinal herbs since he was a child. Although he has seen martial arts masters, he has no idea how martial arts masters practice.
"Forget it, let's talk about it when Zixuan comes back."
...
Ten minutes later, Zhu Zixuan, wearing a pink sportswear, walked into Derentang with an old man.
The old man was wearing a gray dress and a pair of brown sneakers. He was very thin, with a straight figure and a pair of charitable eyes under his faint eyebrows.
When Zhu Rende saw the old man, he hurriedly said hello: "Old Qin, I have taken Zixuan to practice again. This girl is too playful, so she must have caused trouble for you again."
Zhu Zixuan was unhappy: "Grandpa, what do you mean? In your eyes, I am the kind of person who causes trouble?"
Zhu Rende glared at Zhu Zixuan and scolded: "Don't you know what you did? I offended Ye Chen last time, I asked you to stay and apologize to Ye Chen yesterday. As a result, you went hiking with your master early in the morning. If it weren't for Lao Qin's sake, I would have beaten you."
When Zhu Zixuan heard Ye Chen's name, she became so angry.
Since the last incident happened, grandpa has been talking about Ye Chen all day long, and she is so annoyed.
Wouldn’t Ye Chen be able to use the three-legged cat skills? As for how he admires him so much?
What kind of martial arts master is there? Just him? Haha!
She only has one martial arts master in her heart, that is her master!
Today she was practicing on the mountain, and she even saw the master breaking a giant tree through the air with his palm! This is much more powerful than that shit Ye Chen.
Zhu Rende mentioned Ye Chen, and couldn't help but think of the other party's explanation. He quickly took the newspaper from behind and handed it to Zhu Zixuan:
"Zixuan, this is what Ye Chen asked me to give to you. I can't understand the above things, so you can study them."
Zhu Zixuan glanced at the newspaper and snorted coldly: "Will that guy give me something so kindly? What did I think it is? Isn't this the Jiangcheng Evening News yesterday? Humph, what does he mean? Is he saying that I have shallow knowledge and ask me to read more newspapers? This is cursing me in disguise! Bastard!"
Zhu Zixuan was so angry that she rolled up the newspaper and threw it into the trash can.
"Pick it up for me! What he wrote is inside!" Zhu Rende pulled up a stick from the side without saying a word and wanted to take action, obviously very angry.
In desperation, Zhu Zixuan could only reluctantly pick up the newspaper from the trash can, opened it and glanced. There were indeed words and patterns, but she couldn't understand what it meant.
"What kind of shit Ye Chen wrote? You must show it to me? What a lunatic!"
After saying that, Zhu Zixuan planned to crumple the newspaper into a ball and throw it away, but suddenly a scolding sounded in her ear!
"Wait a moment!"
It was Mr. Qin who made the sound!
"Master, what do you mean?"
Before Zhu Zixuan could react, Mr. Qin snatched the newspaper directly, staring at the words and patterns left by Ye Chen.
His brows sometimes frowned and sometimes stretched! At the end, his face was even more horrified!
Seeing this scene, Zhu Rende and Zhu Zixuan both looked a little strange.
"Master, what's wrong?"
"Old Qin, have you discovered something?"
Old Qin ignored them and sat cross-legged on the floor, his eyes closed, as if he was practicing.
"Master, the floor is very dirty... You don't have to worry about practicing qigong at this moment..." Zhu Zixuan reminded.
Mr. Qin still ignored it.
Five minutes later, Old Qin suddenly opened his eyes and slapped the floor with a palm, and a faint wave of air actually overflowed from his palm!
"Bang!"
At the same time, the ground actually cracked!
A one-meter-deep depression suddenly formed! The floors also instantly became powder!
This scene scared everyone directly! The noise was too big.
Suddenly, Zhu Zixuan discovered something and exclaimed: "Master, you...you actually broke through! Congratulations to Master!"
Lao Qin stood up and exhaled a breath of turbid air.
The next second, his eyes opened, his eyes filled with surprise, and a hint of flushed on his wrinkled face!
He looked at Zhu Rende and grabbed his hand: "Old Zhu, this newspaper...who is this newspaper from? Take...you must take me to see him! He is my Qin Yuanming's benefactor!"
Chapter completed!