The document sent by Xiao Liu was a design drawing, which depicted the work of Shang Shixuan when he participated in a design competition, and Shang Shixuan was still a student at that time, a young and frivolous student.

At first, Shang Shixuan thought that he was a teenager who relied on knowledge to get out of the town, he had a chance to show his ambitions, and later Shang Shixuan understood the importance of family background, his family was not poor, but it was far from being prominent, Shang Shixuan thought, it is not bad to have a stable and decent job in the future, and the major he chose was also the machinery he was interested in, at that time he already had a love for Zhen, and the two planned the future across the mountains and seas.

Shang Shixuan, who is already in his third year, went abroad to participate in a design competition on behalf of the school, and received the news that his father had escaped from fraud in the finals.

The mother was hit and couldn't afford to fall ill, and in a hurry, Shang Shixuan insisted on going home despite the obstruction of his classmates.

It was also on that day that he changed from a student who won glory for the school to a "selfish" senior, and the angry Shang Shixuan fought with his teammates who cursed him......

Later, he became the son of a fugitive fraudster, a man who had committed the crime of intentional wounding, and the boy took the last of his pride away from home, leaving the little princess in his heart.

The sponsor of that international design competition was Koo's, and it was that competition that made Shang timing and Koo's related.

The head of Koo's design department was also present at the time, and he was impressed by the young man who had designed a set of mechanisms with axles and levers. After learning that his family had been affected, Minister Koo extended a helping hand to Shang Shixuan......

at the auction.

Zhen Xun looked at the back in front of him: black shirt, suit trousers, wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, despite wearing a mask, the aura on Yang Jian's body, which seemed to be at ease on any occasion, still attracted many ladies to turn around and whisper frequently.

Sure enough, Erlang God's low-key can only be so low.

Like the soft sound of prying open the tab of a can, or the sigh of satisfaction as you lie down in a watery tub after a long day's work, a wisp of déjà vu hits Zhenxun's nostrils, with a refreshing top note of yerba mate and bitter orange, and a base note of woodiness and a smoky feeling of toasting.

Zhen Xun followed the breath and scanned, wanting to find out the owner of the scent, she was very curious, what kind of person would come to this place with this elegant and thin aura, the man also raised his head at this time and raised the number plate in his hand, and the familiar side face made Zhen Xun's heart chuckle and miss a beat.

"Acquaintance?" Yang Jian asked, originally he didn't notice that Zhen Xun didn't follow, but when he was about to say something to the little girl behind him, he saw her staring at a man blankly.

Zhen Xun retracted his gaze, but he still couldn't help but sneak a few more glances, the man raised his card several times in succession, with a posture that was bound to win, "It's just a friend from before." ”

"I didn't ask you what your relationship was." A pair of eyes on top of the mask showed a sly smile.

Zhen Xun was blocked by Yang Jian's words, and he wanted to defend but couldn't say anything, but he didn't expect that when the dignified judicial god was joking with his subordinates, the depressed atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot.

The auction in the infield will be wrapped in layers of enchantments, originally Zhen Xun thought that the atmosphere in the infield would be more intense than the outside, but she didn't expect it to look more like a deserted teahouse, as soon as she entered the venue, she saw a man and a woman two musicians, an old man in a crow-blue coat with sunglasses sitting next to a guqin and not yet began to stroke the qin, and the woman in a magnolia cheongsam was holding the pipa and singing a low and tactful tune:

"A young man is not finished, thinking quietly, the leaves are colorful, the frost and snow are urging, the clouds are green and peony yesterday, and the peach blossoms are silent and the red people do not return......"

As soon as Yang Jian took off his mask, he saw several immortals greeting him, two white-bearded old men were chatting with melon seeds, and when they saw Erlang God passing by, a red-shirted uncle beckoned, and Yang Jian took Zhen Xun to the booth of the two to say hello, "Why are you here?" Isn't it that his subordinates didn't notify him in place? “

"The old man just wants to listen to the last words of the Great Sage, and this kind of opportunity is rare. Yo? Erlang God, you don't come to this type of auction very often, and everyone is still talking about what you have taken in person because you are here, is this female doll your new subordinate? “

Yang Jian casually responded with a few words, and Zhen Xun, who was following her, did not say much after saluting.

Zhen Xun looked curiously at the five or six small plates on the table and the peanut shells, and he already knew in his heart that the bidding method in the infield was to look at the number of melon seeds and peanut shells in the small plates.

The red-shirted old man kindly grabbed a handful and handed it to Zhen Xun, "Little girl, the first time you came?" Taste it, it's fragrant. ”

Zhen Xun was about to see Yang Jian's expression, but the old man who grabbed melon seeds for himself turned his head and said to Yang Jian: "Yang Jian, what are you doing?" Look at the little girl who scared her. “

"Since he gave it to you, you can take it." Hearing Erlang's permission, Zhen Xun hurriedly took the melon seeds handed over by the uncle with both hands and thanked him.

The red-shirted old man then bitterly prepared to preach to Yang Jian: "If you want me to say, you should go to the West Sea as soon as possible—hey—what are you running?" Come and sit in my Hung Jubilee Hall when you have time—"

Without waiting for the red-shirted old man to finish speaking, Yang Jian hurriedly took Zhen Xun to sit at the predetermined card seat, and the roaring dog who had been waiting for a long time at the card seat also handed the number plate on the table to Yang Jian.

Just as the woman finished singing, a shopkeeper came to their booth with a tea tray, and saw that there was only a handful of melon seeds, a plate of peanuts, and an empty plate on their table, and after hesitating for a few seconds, the second boy still presented the menu to them with both hands.

"You don't need melon seeds, let's see what you want to eat." Yang Jian handed the menu to Zhen Xun.

Although he heard Erlang God say that he didn't need to order melon seeds, Zhen Xun, who was a "backbone", still insisted on finding the price of melon seeds on the menu, nine yuan and nine one packs, the price was fair.

But the bottom row is marked with 20 million melon seeds and 1 million peanut shells, suspecting that he has counted the wrong number of zeros, Zhen Xun secretly poked and counted again, yes, 20 million melon seeds per kernel, and 1 million peanut shells.

"Shenjun, aren't melon seeds for eating?"

Yang Jian sketched the menu, and said without raising his head: "One for 20 million, if you want to eat it, I won't stop you, if he gives it to you, it will be yours, the valuation of that set of sun and moon rulers is not high, and the melon seeds given to you by the old man are more than enough, do you want to see if there is anything else you like?" “

Zhen Xun looked at the handful of melon seeds that he had just placed on the table, and was stunned, the melon seeds in front of him were not ordinary melon seeds, but a pile of priceless chips.

The selected nut pastries were quickly served, and Xiao Er also took a few empty plates by the way.

"I've never had a sweet tooth, but the pastries here have always tasted good, you can try them." Yang Jian pushed a small plate of cake in front of him in front of Zhen Xun, and then explained: "It was Yue Lao who just gave you melon seeds, and the one next to him was the Heavenly King who sent the child, there are too few people in the old temple of the moon in Huaxia recently, he wanders around when he has nothing to do, he doesn't have any bad intentions, he just likes to be nosy, if you want to be quiet, just hide from him in the future." ”

"Uh-huh." Zhen Xun swallowed a small bite of the figs on the cake and responded obediently.

"Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious, not too sweet." Zhen Xun replied, the chrysanthemum in the Qiankun bag became restless, she saw the howling dog on the side, and the shopkeeper who was passing by on the side intimately explained that they were pet-friendly here.

Zhen Xun looked at a few shelves with no protective measures, and the hand holding down the Qiankun bag covered it harder.

Yang Jian summoned Xiao Er, peeled off a peanut, and handed him the two peanut shells, "As usual, pick some of the girl's favorite pastries and send them over quietly." ”

Xiao Er carefully put away the two petals of peanut shells, looked at the cat's paws sticking out of Zhen Xun's bag, and already guessed the situation in front of him, "Is the lady a guest of the Divine Monarch?" The shop has always been pet-friendly, as long as your pet doesn't hurt other guests, and our auction items are free to enjoy until they are successfully auctioned off, except for some consumables, others can also be tried at will. ”

Hearing this, Zhen Xun untied the Qiankun bag, and wanted to take the chrysanthemum outside to breathe, but a trace of doubt flashed in his heart, and before he could think about it, the chrysanthemum in the Qiankun bag had already jumped out.

Yang Jian put an empty plate in front of Zhen Xun to stop her, and said, "You still have time for a song." ”