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31. Chapter 31 Thirty-one

"Zhao Yichen, I didn't expect that your family is also in business! They sell antiques in the antique street! Then why do you keep acting like a monk in school?"

When he came to the stall, he saw Zhao Yichen and squatted behind the stall. Seeing all this, Qian Xinru understood everything. However, another question arose in his heart.

Qian Xinru knew that although in the antique business, if you look around, the risk is very high. However, for people like Zhao Yichen, those who set up stalls must go to the countryside to collect money. The cost does not need to be so large, and expensive people cannot afford it.

The chance of getting punched is not that high.

According to this thinking, Zhao Yichen's family is also a well-off family. Then why does Zhao Yichen have to live so hard and bear the nickname of poor student (poor monk, monk)? Common people's school idol, poor student's school idol!

Zhang Ling's spirit-detecting technique could only detect Yang energy, spiritual energy, Yin energy, etc., but it could not detect the identity of the person at all. On Zhao Yichen's stall, there was a small pile of nearly fifty copper coins, all of which were

It is full of yang energy.

Although they are all from the modern Qing Dynasty, and the ancient coins in large circulation are not very valuable. However, these are all what Zhang Ling wants.

Seeing so much at once made Zhang Ling so happy that he forgot to look at the stall owner first. Instead, he focused on the copper coins. After hearing Qian Xinru's words, Zhang Ling raised his head in surprise.

Come.

Only then did he see that Zhao Yichen had a gloomy face, looking at him across the stall, and snorted coldly. What he said, he would no longer like himself, what he said, he would not pester him anymore, it was just a conspiracy, playing hard to get.

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Zhao Yichen looked at Zhang Ling and Qian Xinru, who were inseparable, and snorted with disdain in his heart.

"Are you allowed to do business with your family and not me?" Zhao Yichen replied coldly to Qian Xinru. Looking at Zhang Ling, he touched a bunch of copper coins, but there was nothing he wanted to buy.

Zhao Yichen's face became even more gloomy: "And you, Zhang Ling! Do you want to buy it? If you don't buy it, please go away and don't affect my business!"

"Buy, of course I have to buy it! These copper coins are what I want, but these are not enough. Do you still have some at home?" Forty or fifty copper coins, although they are popular goods, their appearance and coating are all in good condition.

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Moreover, all of them are copper coins from the Jiaqing period of the Five Emperors of the Qing Dynasty. When you touch them, you can feel that each copper coin is full of yang energy, and it also emits a golden halo under the sunlight.

Zhang Ling became even more satisfied when he saw this. However, since there are forty or fifty coins, and they are all Jiaqing, it also proves that there must be others in Zhao Yichen's home. After Zhang Ling said this, he asked another question.

"Huh, there is more, but I won't sell it to you!" However, Zhang Ling's words confirmed what Zhao Yichen was thinking.

Today Zhang Ling and Qian Xinru did not appear accidentally, but had a plan. Although they are in good condition, they are not valuable and have no collection value. At most, they are just to fool tourists.

The Zhang Ling family is not engaged in this kind of small business, so why did they buy so much? They must have ulterior motives and want to use the money, so Zhao Yichen was convinced. After investigating his own family, he wanted to use the money even more, which made Zhao Yichen even more disgusted.
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