Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

The next day, the two who had been flying all night came to a Chinatown.

Follow the guidance of passers-by and come to a bustling neighborhood.

As soon as I walked in, I saw an antique gate erected. The gate is in the shape of ancient wooden. There is a blue plaque above the gate with three characters written in traditional Chinese characters: Chinatown.

It is about 200 kilometers away from the headquarters of the Zhang family. It is out of the sphere of influence of the Zhang family, but it is not far from the sphere of influence of the Zhang family. This is the safest place.

It may be discovered by others if it is too far, but if it is closer, at the feet of Zhang's family, they may not be able to turn around, so this is the safest place.

"Is this Chinatown?" Yan Ying said excitedly. Looking at the decoration inside, Yan Ying felt very cordial.

Here in Hiraguchi, English characters are all on the streets, which makes it uncomfortable to look at.

But it is different here in Chinatown. The signs are all Chinese characters, which gives people a sense of intimacy.

And most of the people on the road spoke Mandarin. Here, Yan Ying didn't feel the feeling of a foreign country.

"What are we planning now?" Yan Ying asked Xu Fan.

After all, in a foreign country, no matter how strong, she would still feel a little lonely, so Yan Ying subconsciously wanted to read Xu Fan's opinion.

First find a house to settle down, it is best to find a hidden place. Xu Fan said slowly, but now, there is one more thing to do.

Speaking of Xu Fan took out a golden stone, it was a piece of gold.

He wants to exchange this piece of gold for some dollars for the usual expenses. Although he is hiding now, he still has to eat. They don't have any money on them, so they can only take these things to exchange for money.

Moreover, renting a house also requires money. This is not a world of cultivating immortals in exchange for things. It is still necessary to rely on money to provide access.

"What are you doing?" Yan Ying said suspiciously.

"Of course you can change it for money!" Xu Fan smiled mysteriously. This little girl should be stupid. It is estimated that she hasn't come out for a long time to experience the life of ordinary people, and she doesn't even know how much money is spent on shopping.

"Oh, that's the case!" Yan Ying suddenly realized. Seeing Xu Fan's joking eyes, she stomped her foot and cursed: "Are you looking down on me? Prove that I am a bunny?"

"No! How could it be said that you are a dumpling." Xu Fan shook his head hastily, and then walked towards the center of Chinatown.

He didn't want to entangle with Yan Ying anymore, he would rather face ten hunters than one woman.

In Xu Fan's eyes, dealing with enemies can be much easier with women.

There are still a lot of pedestrians in Chinatown. Every year, it receives tourists from all over the world. The streets are crowded with people, and people can occasionally hear Chinese and even Sichuan dialect, which makes Xu Fan feel very cordial.

The two strolled around for a while, and finally found a pawnshop, and they walked to the pawnshop.

The pawnshop is very small, about the size of only one student dormitory, but the decoration inside is very classical. As soon as you enter the door, you see a screen of a jade screen. The picture of a lady painted on the screen is vivid and does not look like a product of modern craftsmanship. Piece of antique.

Xu Fan walked through the screen and came to a counter. On the counter was an old man wearing presbyopic glasses and a black tunic. Lao Tzu was holding a magnifying glass and looking at the little things in his hands, without noticing Xu Fan and the others coming.

"Ahem! Are you the boss?" Xu Fan interrupted the old man's thinking aloud.

"Oh! I'm the boss. If you want to buy something, you can just take a look and tell me what you see." The boss looked up at Xu Fan and Yan Ying, and then lowered his head to look at the objects in his hand.

The boss's reaction made Xu Fan and Yan Ying dumbfounded. It's not a business, it's clearly a rush.

Seeing the boss's expression, Xu Fan was a little familiar, and finally suddenly remembered, isn't this the appearance of the elementary school students in the Internet cafe who are addicted to games! I haven't said yet, Xu Fan feels alike the more he looks.

"Hey! Old man, we're not here to buy things, I'm here to sell things." Yan Ying said unceremoniously.

"You little girl!" The boss gave Yan Ying a helpless look, put down the things in his hands, and said to her, "I don't accept tatters here. I want antiques or other precious things."

"Don't worry! You must be satisfied!" Yan Ying said confidently, then turned to look at Xu Fan and take out your things.

Xu Fan nodded, pretending to reach into his pocket, but actually put it into the storage space to take out something.

Xu Fan took out a fist-sized piece of gold from the space and slapped it on the table.

The boss was a little careless at first, but the light from the gold almost blinded his eyes.

"I'm going! Where are you looking for such a large amount of gold?" The boss took the gold up, looking at it carefully with a magnifying glass.

After a while, the boss raised his head and said with some surprise: "This piece of gold is very pure. It is rare to see natural gold with such a high purity."

In fact, the boss guessed wrong, this is not natural gold, but the leftover leftovers from Xu Fan's refining process. It may be because of the spell that this leftover looks a bit natural.

Gold is actually not very precious in the world of immortality, so this piece of gold is not worth much.

When many ascetics come out to practice, they will choose to represent a few pieces of gold in case of emergency.

"You really want to sell this piece of gold to me?" the boss said in disbelief.

The boss thought for a while and decided to tell them the truth: "This piece of gold is very pure. If you go to a special place to sell it, it will be five stories higher than mine. I hope you can think about it."

"No need!" Xu Fan shook his head and refused.

The reason why he is here is mainly to conceal a little bit so that other people will not discover it, even if the price is a little less, there is no harm in it, after all, there is more gold.

As far as Xu Fan is concerned, this little thing is not enough for him to make a special trip, let alone risking exposure.

"Let's do it! I think you are very short of money! Let's go ahead, I will increase the price a little bit, you buy it back at 80% of the market price, I will give you 80,000 US dollars."

The boss was very sincere and did not intend to deceive Xu Fan. Instead, he told Xu Fan the truth.

If this thing is sold in other pawnshops, it is estimated that other owners will hold down the price even lower.

"Thank you so much!" Xu Fan said with a smile, and then suddenly remembered something, "By the way, the boss, is there any place to rent a house here? The two of us want to rent a house."