The Return Chapter 8 Antique Street

Today, there are unusually many people at the gate of Tianhai No. 1 Middle School.

There are countless luxury cars parked, most of them are here to pick up their children, ten days after the college entrance examination, according to common sense, students are in school to review hard and strive for a good score, but the people who come to Binhai No. 1 Middle School to go to school are basically some officials of the second generation, rich second generation, these people are not worried about their future, because whether the exam is not examined, the family will pay for him to go to an ideal university, of course, there are some people who have no money and no power like Ye Guxian to stay in school and fight for their future.

"Wow, that sports car is so handsome, do you think it's waiting for me?"

"What are you waiting for, you see he's looking at me"

"Hey, handsome guy, I'm waiting for you here"

When I opened my eyes, a dark black Leorghini stopped next to the school, and next to it, a teenager who was as thin as a bamboo pole and wore a pair of glasses leaned against the car, looking at the nearby student girl with a lewd expression.

That's right, this person is Yang Tian.

"My day, why did you come, waiting for you to wait too hard, get in the car"

Ye Guxian's face suddenly darkened, are you waiting hard for this Nima, it is obviously hard to see it.

In this way, the two got into the car, only to hear a buzz, and the two drove away.

"I haven't been to my house for a long time, but today my parents are at home and go to my house for dinner. Yang Tian in the car said with a smile.

"Okay, I haven't tasted Auntie's craft for a long time."

The two people in the car talked and laughed, you and I said a word, and after a while, they came to the door of a villa.

At the door of the villa stood two bodyguards in black suits, tall, muscular, and full of murderous eyes, obviously a battle-hardened special soldier.

The table has been set up in the courtyard, and there is a middle-aged man sitting next to him, with a gentle face, dark skin, and vicissitudes in his eyes, obviously after years of polishing, and a middle-aged young woman sitting next to the man, full of charm, looking at Ye Guxian and Yang Tian who had just arrived.

"Mom and Dad, look who I brought here"

Yang Tian quickly pulled Ye Guxian and ran over.

"Xiao Ye is here, I haven't seen it taller than before for so long, come sit down and taste Aunt Liu's craftsmanship"

"Aunt Liu is good, Uncle Yang is good"

Yang Tian's father smiled and nodded, motioning for Ye Guxian to sit down.

Although Ye Guxian is a generation of immortals, he is still very polite to these two.

Although Yang Tian's parents are rich and status, they did not dislike Ye Guxian after knowing that Ye Guxian was an orphan in the previous life, and never put any quarrel on Ye Guxian, but took more care of him.

Ye Guxian was also grateful for this, but what he didn't find out in his previous life was that Yang Tian's father was also a cultivator, and his strength was on par with the current Ye Guxian.

After eating, the four of them chatted like this for a while, and Yang Tian's mother went to watch TV, leaving only Yang Tian's father and son and Ye Guxian.

"Xiao Ye, someone invited my uncle to participate in an antique auction, tomorrow you and Xiao Tian will go with your uncle, and you can also learn some knowledge of antiques. Yang Tian's father said to Ye Guxian with a smile.

"Uncle, that's not good, and besides, I'm not very interested in that. ”

For Ye Guxian, antiques are nothing more than old objects, and the most important thing for him now is to cultivate and improve his strength, which is the most important thing for him.

Yang Tian on the side saw that Ye Guxian was about to refuse, and he was immediately unhappy.

"Let's go together, it's okay if you don't like it, otherwise I'll be bored myself"

Yang Tian had an extraordinary relationship with Ye Guxian, so he naturally wanted him to go over together.

And Ye Guxian is not the kind of rigid person, so he simply agreed.

Then, the few people chatted for a while, until the night gradually fell, and Yang Tiancai sent Ye Guxian back home.

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Early the next morning, Yang Tian received Ye Guxian early, hastily settled breakfast, and the two drove directly to Antique Street.

Antiques is a very lucrative industry, many people have relied on this industry to get rich overnight, of course, there are a lot of fakes, but this also depends on their excellent vision and luck.

However, for Ye Guxian, there is only profit and no loss, after all, the eye of the sky can see through all the falsehood, let alone this little antique.

Half an hour later, Ye Guxian and Yang Tian arrived at Antique Street, which is a street that tends to be retro, with a curved and continuous street to the end of the street, and many shops, of course, there are many rich people here, and they all want to find discipline inspection treasures here for collection, which is also a common hobby of many rich people.

Yang Tian and the others walked around this street for a while, which made Ye Guxian also interested, after all, on the earth, nothing can be done without money.

They didn't go to the kind of luxuriously decorated shops, although there will indeed be genuine products in these stores, and they can be found with good eyesight, Yang Tianzhi doesn't care, but for Ye Guxian, it's different, he doesn't have so much money on him, for him, the stall is currently his first choice, and the people who can come here to set up a stall have their own way, sometimes there will be one or two treasures on these stalls, as long as you are lucky, you can find them.

"Let's go and take a look, if you have something you like, let me know, buddy is not short of money. ”

Yang Tian patted his chest and said confidently.

Ye Guxian and Yang Tian also looked at each other while walking, and at the same time their eyes were also looking at these stalls, under the eyes of Tongtian, the internal structure of these stalls was exposed in front of it, some jade pendants were simply peeled off and some pebbles were hybridized, as for those antique calligraphy and paintings, porcelain bowls, bronze bells and other things are even more inferior, but it is difficult for ordinary people to see this clearly, only Ye Guxian can see through it.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Ye Guxian's eyes were fixed on the vase on the stall next to him, this vase was simple in shape, painted with some patterns, a bit like a tribute to farming, there were some irregular cracks next to the vase, and the thick earthy smell also came from the vase.

Ye Guxian walked over directly, picked up a pair of calligraphy and paintings next to the vase and looked at it for a long time, and then showed a harmless expression on his face, and asked the stall owner: "Please ask, how much is this painting."