Chapter 6 Discovering business opportunities is the first pot of gold (1)

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Naturally, Yan Yun would not go digging through the pile of things stupidly. She had to find a way to find the good things the system said in the shortest possible time.

Of course, the premise is that she can stay here legitimately.

The sect does have someone to manage it here, but looking at the desolate appearance, it's probably that that person didn't care much about it. If she can get this job, won't she be able to do whatever she wants from now on?

Thinking of this, Yan Yun thought about it and had an idea in his mind.

She carefully avoided the rubbish dumped on the path due to random piles, and walked towards the cabin.

She glanced at it for a few times and was immediately attracted by a sparkling white crystal. Seeing that no one was around, she silently picked it up and put it in her pocket.

It's so bright, maybe it's a good thing.

"Host, that is really rubbish, you should throw it away."

Duocai kindly reminds you that if everyone can just pick up good things, then they have no meaning in existence!

"oh......"

Yan Yun showed an embarrassed smile and took out the white crystal stone without hesitation and threw it out.

She clapped her hands and continued towards the cabin.

"Who? Who is throwing things!"

Before she could reach her, she heard a cry of pain, and Yan Yun froze. How could she be fooled?

She quickly looked in the direction where she had just thrown the crystal, and after a while she saw a short, fat little old man covering his head.

Why did she say it took a while? It was because his clothes were in tatters. If she hadn't had good eyesight, she would have almost thought that he was also trash.

The little old man noticed Yan Yun's gaze and looked back. He had a round head and a round face. Although he looked angry, he was not scary at all. "Smelly girl, did you throw it away?"

"I wasn't careful, I'm sorry."

Yan Yun decisively admitted her mistake. She didn't know this person. Maybe he was a master from some peak. She just admitted her mistake.

"Accidentally? Did you throw it so accurately?"

Zhou Zhengyuan murmured in a low voice, and then his mind changed, revealing a clear sense of cunning, "You are a child, so I won't embarrass you, just give your uncle some spiritual stones and I will treat him."

"No money."

Yan Yun touched her head and answered honestly, she really had no money.

Her heart ached when she thought of this, how could such an empty wallet work?

"No money? Who is your master?"

Zhou Zhengyuan frowned and walked towards Yan Yun. This little girl looked strange and her voice was not pleasant.

Seeing the little old man walking towards him, Yan Yun stood up straight with a somewhat respectful attitude, "My master is Yu Feng."

"Yu Feng? When did he accept a disciple like you?"

After saying that, he took action, poking Yan Yun's face, and then he laughed as if he saw some mystery, "No wonder, no wonder, I'm just telling you why you are so evil."

"Let's do this. You give me a hundred lower-grade spiritual stones, and my uncle will help you solve this technique."

He was so compassionate that he thought the little girl would agree. After all, what little girl doesn't love beauty.

"No, thank you, uncle, but I really have no money."

Regardless of whether she has money or not, if she solves this technique, Yu Feng and Song Qingyue will probably go crazy again.

Seeing the sincere and honest look of the little girl, Zhou Zhengyuan waved his sleeves and chased her away as if he was disgusted, "Poorer than me! What are you doing here?"

"Uncle Master is the administrator here?"

Hearing the hint of driving away people in his words, Yan Yun quickly said, "Disciple..."

"Did you lose something?"

"Yeah!"

Before Yan Yun could say anything, Zhou Zhengyuan said it for her. He didn't understand yet? This group of young disciples will not come over if nothing happens.

"Uncle Master, let's do this. What happened just now was the disciple's fault, but the disciple has no money."

Yan Yun came up with a plan, "This disciple is willing to work for you to make amends."

"Okay, but I don't have much to do here."

Zhou Zhengyuan touched his round head. He made a mistake and was rushed here. No one has cared about him for so many years. He works when he likes and sleeps when he doesn't.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Yan Yun smiled and said, "Uncle, you go and have a rest. I'll go find something first."

Zhou Zhengyuan was confused by some of the two-foot-tall monks. How could someone dig through the trash and still laugh so happily? He muttered a few words, but considering that he was Yu Feng's disciple, it seemed reasonable. After all, this guy was not a good person.

After watching Zhou Zhengyuan return to the cabin, Yan Yun walked towards the pile of junk to the west.

This place on the west side is pretty good. I think it was cleaned up before coming here, so the height is obviously much lower than other places.

All kinds of waste were mixed together, exuding a disgusting smell, and her ears were filled with the buzzing of flies. She closed her nose and looked at the filth in front of her expressionlessly, and without hesitation, she picked up the The sleeves are ready to dry.

If a good thing can be thrown away as garbage, it is definitely not an inconspicuous thing.

While pretending to look for something, she thought that the Changle Sect obviously didn't care about this abandoned site. Even if they sent people to clean it up, they did so with a disinterested attitude.

Thinking of his relatives who made a fortune by collecting rags in his previous life, Yan Yun had a bold idea.

Based on modern theories, Yan Yun began to use magic techniques to classify the garbage. Garbage classification was indeed a grueling job, but at the same time he also gained a lot.

For example, she picked up a South Sea pearl, which is worth about twenty low-grade spiritual stones. This is the most expensive, and the other bits and pieces add up to almost a hundred low-grade spiritual stones.

And she had only sorted a small piece of it. If she had to clean up all the garbage here, she would make a lot of money.

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became and full of energy.

"The appearance of a treasure has been detected, please host to identify it——"

The voice of Duocai suddenly sounded in her head, and Yan Yun felt happy. She thought she really had to find it by herself. It seemed that the system was quite humane.

"You only have three chances, please use them with caution!"