The life of a giant

Chapter 150

Qin Yuan and the old man talked more and more speculatively. Originally, they said they would finish with a few words, but the two chatted until Fatty Lu closed the stall.

Later, the sky gradually darkened and the crowd in the black market gradually dispersed, except for two people standing in front of Fatty Lu's stall.

The two looked uncomfortable, and they didn't buy anything, they just watched the old man chatting with Qin Yuan quietly.

Fatty Lu initially thought they were the two people Qin Yuan had provoked during the day, and was so frightened that he sat in front of the stall without daring to move.

He only dared to sneak a glance back occasionally, hoping that Qin Yuan could detect his distress signal.

It's a pity that Qin Yuan was engrossed in chatting with the old man, and didn't notice his abnormality at all.

Seeing that there are fewer and fewer people,

The two people in front of the stall finally lost their patience, one of them suddenly covered his mouth and coughed a few times, the old man noticed them.

"My master has set up a dinner party, specially for Mr. Yan to clean up the dust, and ask Mr. Yan to show his face."

"Good talk, good talk."

The old man was about to stand up while supporting the big tree behind him, when Qin Yuan saw this and hurriedly supported him.

He patted Qin Yuan's hand, and said reluctantly: "Xiao Qin, I really didn't meet you so late, and today we are no longer acquainted, but I still have some private matters to deal with. I’ll take the first step.”

"We just have to go back, so let's go together."

Without waiting for the old man to agree, Qin Yuan said to Fatty Lu: "Brother, let's close the stall and leave."

Fatty Lu finally found his savior. He smiled obsequiously at the two big men in front of the booth, and hurriedly packed up his things.

They didn't have much stuff to begin with, but they cleared it up in less than half a minute.

Qin Yuan carried the package on her shoulders and followed the old man out of the valley.

In addition to getting acquainted with the old man, Qin Yuan also wanted to guard against Song Yuanshan and Zhang Songlin really blocking him outside.

After all, the old man also has two bodyguards with him, which is cheap and not in vain.

Sure enough, as Qin Yuan expected, not far from the black market, Qin Yuan saw Song Yuanshan and Zhang Songlin.

These two people were really persistent, and they didn't know how long they had waited for Qin Yuan in this cool mountain depression.

When Qin Yuan saw them, they were leaning against a tree to avoid the cold. Both of them tucked their hands into their sleeves and stomped their feet back and forth to keep warm.

After seeing Qin Yuan, Song Yuanshan pointed at him and yelled: "Little bastard, you have the guts to come out!"

"Grandpa, these two call you an old bastard." Qin Yuan stood beside the old man and reminded him, lest he couldn't hear clearly.

The old man frowned when he heard this, and before he could speak, the two bodyguards behind him pulled out the sabers from their waists.

"Where did the wild dogs come from, barking everywhere, get out!" one of the bodyguards cursed at Song Yuanshan.

When Song Yuanshan saw that Qin Yuan had found a helper, he became even more angry and pulled out the sword behind him to spar with Qin Yuan.

However, Zhang Songlin saw that something was wrong, so he quickly apologized to Qin Yuan and the others, "I'm sorry everyone, my senior brother drank too much and recognized the wrong person. I'll take him to sober up, and make everyone laugh. "

After speaking, he forced Song Yuanshan to walk far away. Before Song Yuanshan realized what was going on, he complained as he walked, "Junior brother, why did I drink too much? What are you talking about?"

Seeing them leave, the two bodyguards also retreated. They put away their weapons and apologized to the old man: "Mr. Yan, this black market is full of fish and dragons. It is inevitable that some vulgar people will come in, which will surprise you."

The old man waved his hand, indicating that he was fine, and continued down the mountain.

When they reached the halfway up the mountain, they left it alone.The old man and the three went west all the way, while Qin Yuan followed Fatty Lu towards Qingping Town.

"Who is this old man?" Qin Yuan asked, looking at the old man's back in the dark.

"After chatting for a long time, don't you even know what people's names are?" Fatty Lu asked in surprise.

Qin Yuan replied: "I did ask, but unfortunately he didn't say anything. I only know that his name is Mr. Yan and he is a craftsman. I don't know anything else."

"He is the chief craftsman of the Supreme Harmony Sect——Yan Fei. I was lucky enough to meet him once in the early years, but that was more than ten years ago. I didn't expect to be lucky enough to meet him again today. " Fatty Lu sighed, vaguely recalling his glorious years.

"Yan Fei." Qin Yuan silently repeated the old man's name, and then took out a bronze medal from the storage bag, on which the words "Taihe Ling" were engraved in seal script.

Yan Fei's voice seemed to ring in his ears again, "If you want to learn art, you might as well go to Taihemen to have a try. You can take this brand, maybe it will be of some use at that time."

After returning to the Lu Mansion, Qin Yuan held the bronze medal and thought about it for most of the night.

To go, or not to go, that is the question.

The Supreme Harmony Sect is a top sect comparable to Dongyang Sect. This kind of opportunity may only come once in a lifetime. Since the opportunity arises, it must be seized.

But if he just left like this, what should Song Dongyue do?What should He Qing do?What should he do with the Dikai team he founded?
When he fell asleep holding the sign, he didn't have an answer in his mind.

……

Since the turnover on the first day was not bad, almost all the dozen pieces of equipment were sold out, so Fatty Lu prepared another dozen pieces of equipment this day.

Yesterday, more than six taels of silver were credited to the account. Even after Qin Yuan's commission was removed, there was still more than four taels left.This is considered to have reached a peak in the sales history of Shenbingfang.

In order to occupy the shop with a lot of traffic, the two got up early that day, took a few bites of food and went out.

Not long after they went out, they saw four or five Jinhutang disciples appearing on the North Street. He still knew the one leading the team, and it was the newly promoted coach Li Qi.

When Fatty Lu saw his acquaintances, he originally wanted to avoid them. After all, it's not something they can see in the black market.

But before he could grab Qin Yuan, Qin Yuan took the initiative to meet Li Qi and walked over, "Senior brother Li, what's the matter for getting up so early?"

For Lu Tianci's sake, Li Qi still stopped in his tracks. He cupped his hands at Qin Yuan and Fatty Lu, "Junior Brother Qin, our town is not peaceful recently, you should stop walking around."

Qin Yuan was curious, and continued to ask: "What's the matter? Could it be that the people from the Rongsheng Sect have become demons again?"

Li Qi looked around nervously when he heard this, "Junior Brother Qin, don't talk nonsense. This matter has nothing to do with the Rongsheng Sect. Someone attacked our Golden Tiger Hall last night and injured a disciple."

"Oh?" Qin Yuan suppressed her smile and asked, "Isn't my brother a godsend to get hurt?"

"That's not true." Li Qi shook his head, "It's your old acquaintance, Yan Feng."

(End of this chapter)