Her divine sense swept through the shops, the surprise in her eyes became deeper and deeper, when she first came to this realm, she sensed the fluctuation of her faith, and in the past three days, she had turned so many realms, and she could finally be sure that there were people here absorbing faith.

After people have faith because of their beliefs, if there is no existence to accept the faith, the power of faith will dissipate by itself, but on this continent, the power of faith generated is attributed to a certain being.

This existence is the god of wealth enshrined in every store.

The people of this world call the God of Wealth - You'an.

Not to mention that Weiwei didn't know the name "You'an" at all, even if she was You'an, she didn't receive the power of faith.

Therefore, one can only guess that there is another God of Wealth named You'an here.

But she hadn't found any trace of the god of wealth, and it seemed to be hiding.

Walking through a certain square, You'an was attracted by a group of children, and followed them around the old man who sold marshmallows and sugar gourds.

After watching it for a while, he returned to Zhan Changfeng step by step, how could Zhan Changfeng not see what she meant, and touched her head funny, "I'll buy it for you when I exchange money." ”

"How can I eat mortal things. Youan hurriedly waved his hand to deny it and ran away.

The two of them looked east and west, entered the antique street, and You'an said, "That Jiang girl's shop is here?"

"Yes, let's go to her shop. There were a lot of tourists on the antique street, but it was not in the way for them, Zhan Changfeng divided half of his mind to You'an, who was not in the crowd, and the other half of his mind continued to explore the statues of the gods enshrined in the store.

You'an was much more attentive than her, wandering around, turning to a small store that was not three meters wide, running into the store excitedly, and hugging someone's leg.

Jiang Yan's angry expression froze, he looked down, startled, and hurriedly lifted the little doll up, "Why did you come here?

She looked at the door, but she didn't see the shadow of Zhan Changfeng.

"Jiang Yan, your Chunjiang Pavilion is so down-and-out that you sell fakes, what are you doing, close the door sooner or later, I will put the evidence here for you, two million and 170,000, you can compensate, if you can't, find someone to help you collect the corpse as soon as possible!" Before leaving, a few men smashed the Bogu frame and smashed the antiquities that looked a little old.

Jiang Yan looked calm and didn't stop it, but You'an felt that her hand holding her was trembling, but she tried her best to restrain it.

"You indirectly killed our Seventh Young Master, only to let you lose money, or our family master is for the sake of your dead master, don't be ignorant, if you can't see the money in three days, don't blame us!"

"Let's go!"

The men in black vests scolded and went out, and passers-by got out of the way.

Zhan Changfeng passed by them, feeling the faint power fluctuations in their bodies, and it turned out to be an acquired martial artist.

She looked up at the plaque in the small shop, Chunjiang Pavilion.

The Chunjiang Pavilion is the ancestral land of space, but this Chunjiang Pavilion is for selling antiques.

The space inside is very small, there are only enough to put two rows of shelves, and after being smashed, the ground is full of debris, which is even more cramped, and it is difficult to find a place to stay.

Zhan Changfeng said casually, "Are you still calling the young master the head of the family? ”

Jiang Yan didn't want them to get involved in the struggle in the inner world, so he pretended to smile indifferently, "Rich people always have a lot of quirks, I'm sorry to make you laugh." ”

She took the initiative to come over, returned You'an to Zhan Changfeng, and then took a broom and cleaned it up, "It's okay it's not worth much, otherwise it will be a big loss." ”

Zhan Changfeng can take in the broken things in the house at a glance, in addition to some handicrafts with clear prices, there are also some items from the old age, which are not precious, but they are by no means worthless.

"Miss Jiang has something to do, so we won't bother, if you need help, come to the hotel to find me, I still owe you money." ”

I don't know if Zhan Changfeng has a degree of advance and retreat, or her kind of impartial demeanor is too impressive, Jiang Yan didn't feel embarrassed in front of her, but there was a kind of ironing that was taken care of.

She sent Zhan Changfeng and You'an out apologetically, "When I'm tidy up, I'll definitely invite the two of you to have a cup of tea." ”

"It's okay, you're busy. ”

Watching them walk away, Jiang Yan let out a long breath, frowned and closed the door, stepped over the fragments, entered the inner room, took out a large stack of talismans from the cabinet, and calculated how much they could be exchanged.

There are two societies on the continent, ordinary people are called people of the outer world, and monks are called people of the inner world, and they usually live together, but the people of the inner world do not reveal their identities and disturb the lives of ordinary people.

Her ancestral shop, on the surface, sells some gadgets, but in fact it is also a talisman shop. Her qualifications are not good, her cultivation is slow, and she is only building a foundation so far, but she is quite talented in drawing talismans, and she has also earned millions of assets by drawing talismans.

But a month ago, she spent most of her money on her master's medical treatment, and then the rest of her savings were stolen, she was immersed in the grief of her master's death, and she didn't care about whether she had money or not, she could earn it in the future anyway.

The hundreds of thousands of dollars in her hand made Zhan Changfeng brush half of it, not so much that she felt sorry for the money, but that she felt sorry for the master who had passed away, because she thought that she had promised the master to glorify the Chunjiang Pavilion, but the master could no longer see it.

Pulling out of the depressed mood, Jiang Yan began to call one by one, her talisman is considered superior in the monk's circle, a lowest-level talisman can also be sold for two or three thousand, and the high-level two or three hundred thousand are wanted, in the past, others chased her to buy talismans, this time in order to raise money, she had to take the initiative to contact.

said that because her talisman failed at a critical juncture, causing the seventh young master of the Qian family to be bitten to death by a fierce beast, she didn't believe it, she had confidence in her talisman.

But the Qian family brought her talisman, which was stained with the blood of the seventh young master of the Qian family, and the talisman was indeed somehow unable to be stimulated, so she could only admit it.

It's not a matter if you can settle it with money.

"Hey, eldest niece, Fu, I don't need it lately. ”

"Master Jiang has time to look for me, this is the case, but I have been short of money lately, and I have no money to buy it. ”

"I don't have any money on hand, so I'll buy it another day." ”

......

Jiang Yan politely asked one by one, but was rejected again and again, she chuckled in her heart, no matter how stupid she was, she realized that something was wrong.

At this time, a call came in, and she quickly answered it.

"Is it Boss Jiang, I'm Qin Zhai's director, I'm sorry, I just checked, the exhibition quota is full, you wait for the next time." ”

"Wait, haven't I already got my spot?"

Doodle......

Jiang Yan didn't know what was going on, and calmly contacted everyone who could be contacted, former friends, partners, uncles and uncles, either stumbling or hanging up the phone in a hurry.

Until I dialed a person named Uncle Ruan.

This Uncle Ruan is a friend of the master, and he has a good temper, so she asked straight to the point, "Uncle Ruan, I want to know what happened, why are they avoiding me." ”

"Xiaoyan, it's not that my uncle said you, you offended people. ”

"The Qian family?"

"That's right. ”

"The Qian family wants me more than 2 million, and I'll give it, but what is it to ban me. ”

"Where do they want more than two million, they just want to kill you in the light to take revenge, if you can't do it, they will have an excuse, Xiaoyan, this thing is not easy to do, the Qian family is one of the four heads in our circle, they let it go, and the other three also acquiesced, no one dares to help you." ”

"Uncle Ruan......"

"Xiaoyan, uncle can't help it, I also have children and grandchildren to support, I can't help you, but your land should be worth a lot of money, if you really can't help it, sell it, pay the money, they will have no excuse to move you." ”

"Chunjiang Pavilion?" Jiang Yan cut off the phone and slammed the table hard, it was impossible to sell Chunjiang Pavilion.