Chapter 150 (1/2)

Ding Yang is a treasure hunter.

He started by fighting upside down. When he acted in an ancient tomb, he accidentally swallowed a pill that had not expired its shelf life.

This made him, who was only a mortal, half step into the door of cultivating immortality.

After collecting a lot of wealth, he changed into a boss of a bag company worth tens of millions.

At the same time, because of being brainwashed by the countless fairy novels on the Internet, Ding Yang felt that he realized something - I'm definitely the protagonist!

Unfortunately, there is a lack of aura in this era. It is almost impossible to pull the other half of your foot into the threshold of cultivating immortality through self exploration.

Therefore, Ding Yang simply transformed his bag company into a garbage dump, specifically going to the countryside to collect all kinds of ancient garbage, and he often went in and out of the antique street and became a fat sheep in the eyes of all antique shop owners, so that he could find so many magic weapons handed down from ancient times.

Unexpectedly, he has found some strange magic weapons. Although he has not yet encountered decisive good things - such as Grandpa's ring or a mysterious bottle that can ripen all kinds of strange flowers and plants - it has strengthened him that ”labor and capital are the protagonists!” Your ideas.

Today, he just came out on a whim, but unexpectedly, he saw some scenes that interested him.

Now he is following a teenager who looks like a hick in clothes.

Don't get me wrong, he doesn't have that hobby that will cool the chrysanthemums of male compatriots, just because of curiosity.

In one day, the young man visited almost all the lottery shops nearby. As long as there was scratch music in the shop, he would pay for one, scratch it and cash the prize, and then leave - yes, there was a prize for each one, and the prize was about 1000 to 5000.

For most of the day, he has almost made an income of nearly 100000. Although he can't compare with Ding Yang, it makes Ding Yang realize that there may be some treasure on each other.

Of course, Ding Yang has no idea of killing people and stealing goods.

Even if he was brainwashed by Xiuxian's novels, he knew that it was a legal society. He had not reached the point where people involved Buddha stopped killing Buddha. If he killed others casually, he had to go to prison to pick up soap or eat peanuts directly

Moreover, Ding Yang himself is not a bad person (of course, he is not a good person). Otherwise, there is no need to transform the company into a garbage dump. We can use some more radical methods to collect suspected magic weapons.

Now he just wants to see each other's baby.

Seeing that the boy exchanged five thousand yuan in a lottery point again, put it into the bag he had just bought, and carefully left there, he was trying to follow up, but found that three big men had done the same thing first.

——Split line——

”Well, I'm still very useful?”

The female ghost in the sword floated around Chen Tuwa proudly.

After looking for more than half a day, she found that she had perspective among her few abilities. So I took Chen Tuwa to buy scrape music.

Although the young man hesitated about this, he finally thought of his father lying in the hospital bed and his brother waiting for tuition fees. In the end, he could only use this shady means to make money.

In theory, after the capital is enough, the female ghost can make a lot of money through her ability to gamble and pick up leaks. However, in that way, the novel will become a commercial power novel, so Tuwa has no intention of doing so.

”OK.” Because she always felt that praising each other would make the female ghost forget herself, Chen Tuwa just replied without expression.

”That drop of blood recognizes the Lord...”

”No, I have anemia recently.”

”You don't need your blood! I'm not picky about food! ”

”No, I've fainted recently.”

”Mingming also had duck blood Vermicelli Soup for lunch...”

”Is that one thing?”