"Master, what do you mean, you just read it once?" It was difficult for Ye Qingqing to understand Lu Yin's medical realm, and she definitely couldn't understand it.
For people like Lu Yin, ordinary medical skills have long been meaningless.
Although he cannot resurrect people who have been dead for a long time, it is still very simple to resurrect people who have just died or make flesh from bones.
For him, medical skills are equivalent to academicians from the Academy of Engineering Science forcing them to do math problems for primary school students.
"The two volumes of medical scriptures I gave you yesterday are too simple. You can read and play with them first. When you have fully mastered them, I will teach you the rest." Lu Yin really felt that the two volumes written by Shen Nong were too simple.
It is said to be insightful, that is, for ordinary people.
"Simple?" Ye Qingqing really didn't know what to say. The contents of the Medical Classics were not simple. If you want to really understand them, it would take some effort.
Lu Yin smiled and said nothing, not giving any explanation at all.
Shen Nong's Nei Jing and Wai Jing can only be regarded as basic chapters.
As far as the simplest Taoist methods of mountain, medicine, fortune, fortune telling, and divination, the medical skills are relatively simple. Ye Qingqing has officially worshiped him as her teacher, and he will definitely teach her some more powerful methods.
"I want to find a job, do you have anything to recommend?" Lu Yin asked casually.
Ye Qingqing's eyes were shining and she said, "You want to work? Do you have a medical qualification certificate?"
“Be a doctor?” Lu Yin shook his head and said, “I don’t have a medical qualification certificate, and I don’t want to be a doctor.”
But Lu Yin doesn't have this skill. There are so many people in the world, and he is not a savior. It's not like he has never done this before, and now he is tired of it.
Ye Qingqing asked the same question as Zhao Jing: "What else do you want?"
Lu Yin narrowed his eyes slightly. Instead of asking him what he knew, it was better to ask him what kind of life he wanted to live.
"I just want to take it easy every day, read a book, draw for a while, play the piano or something." Lu Yin completely expressed his truest thoughts.
Before, he went to a bar to be a cowherd, which gave him some experience. Now he decided to live a quiet life.
Ye Qingqing stared at him, glanced at his mouth and shook his head: "You don't have a working spirit, why don't you just be the boss."
"Oh?" Lu Yin thought for a while, it seemed like this, why should he choose a profession? He could open a shop by himself, do whatever he wants, and sell whatever he wants.
It’s okay to sell medicine on 135 and calligraphy, painting and antiques on 246.
"Then do you have money?" Ye Qingqing asked another question that tortured the soul.
Lu Yin took out his cell phone, was silent for a moment, and asked silently: "Is this much enough?"
This time it was Ye Qingqing's turn to be shocked. Lu Yin's account balance actually amounted to 6.3 million!
But this little money is not enough to be a boss in a magical city where land is scarce.
Lu Yin's current money is enough to rent a storefront, but it would be a bit difficult to buy one.
"I'll buy a store." Lu Yin has never been in the habit of renting a store.
In the past, if you wanted a small shop or a place to stay, you could build it yourself. Even if you had to buy land, the price was not expensive, at least not as expensive as now.
"Buying a set...if it's in the city center, it should cost tens of millions." Ye Qingqing thought for a while and said, "I have some money, but it's not enough. I'll order some from grandpa."
The two bamboo slips Lu Yin gave her were of immeasurable value. Even if they were given to Lu Yin as a gift to a store, it would be nothing. They could just treat them as a reward or as a way to show filial piety to their master.
"No need, come with me to the antique street." Lu Yin shook his head, how many tens of millions are needed?
Money is nothing to him. If he just wants to make money, he has too many methods.
It is very simple for him to change from ten thousand to ten million.
Not to mention that he now has 6.3 million in hand.
"Antique Street? Do you want to go shopping for treasure?" Ye Qingqing's eyes narrowed slightly. He was a young master, but his tone was really quite impressive.
Shennong's Inner Canon and Outer Canon were only written fairly well by him.
Although he has a little money now, it is not enough to buy a shop. Is it possible to just go to the antique street?
Ye Qingqing is also curious about Lu Yin's methods. At least until now, Lu Yin has not shown any special abilities.
"Get in the car."
Ye Qingqing acted as the driver and took Lu Yin to the antique street. Today she wanted to see if her master could turn millions into tens of millions.
You must know that the current routines in Antique Street are very deep.
A few decades ago, there were quite a lot of genuine antiques sold here, and you could even find many unique treasures. But now, the entire market is filled with all kinds of fake and authentic handicrafts, and many vendors are also trying their best to defraud people out of money.
Though millions of dollars are thrown into a place like this, it will basically only make a sound.
Lu Yin walked in front, and Ye Qingqing followed behind him. Sometimes she felt that her master did not look so young.
She looks twenty years old, but her speech is unsteady, a little too old.
It looks like the same thing.
A person who is really twenty years old should still have a childish face, and his facial features have not even grown yet, especially his eyes will definitely not be as full of vicissitudes of life as Lu Yin.
But he is indeed handsome. Ye Qingqing sometimes thinks that it would be nice to have such a handsome master to soothe his eyes.
If Lu Yin put on a mask and just looked at his eyes and said he was thirty or forty, Ye Qingqing would believe it!
"Master, do you really understand antiques?" Although Ye Qingqing acknowledged this master, he still didn't know much about Lu Yin's abilities.
Grandpa naturally had his reasons for recommending her to come to Lu Yin. Lu Yin's medical skills may be good, but antiques require a unique vision and a deep understanding of history. In addition, all kinds of knowledge are essential.
At least Ye Qingqing was confused after walking into the antique market.
If you don’t have a certain understanding of these things, if you buy them easily, you will definitely lose money.
Lu Yin smiled slightly and said, "You understand a little."
Lu Yin's traces have been left in the entire history of China. Lu Yin has seen anything from any dynasty with his own eyes and has actually come into contact with it.
It can be said that there is no one in the world who understands these antiques better than Lu Yin.
The reason why modern people collect antiques is presumably because their historical value is worth collecting. Basically, no one will buy an antique and use it as daily necessities.
Lu Yin is completely different. In his opinion, antiques may not be as comfortable to use as modern crafts.
As for the so-called historical value, it has no meaning here.
Antique Street was bustling with people, and the appearance of Lu Yin and others attracted the attention of many vendors.
Every one of the people selling things here are sperms. Seeing the way Ye Qingqing is dressed, you can tell that this little girl is a rich girl and not very old. Such a person is a typical little fat sheep in their circle.
"Beauty, do you want the blue and white porcelain from the Xuande period? It's perfect to buy it back and give it to your elders." A young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks walked up to Ye Qingqing, mysteriously opened his clothes, revealed a bowl, and said in a low voice, "If you want it, let's talk somewhere else."
"How much?" Ye Qingqing also asked casually, with no intention of buying it.
The young man looked solemn and said in a low voice: "Three hundred and eighty-eight thousand, you sincerely want it, you can have it less, we can talk over there."
Lu Yin searched the price of antiques on his mobile phone. He glanced at the young man, then at Ye Qingqing, and said lightly: "This is an imitation from the Republic of China. It is an average imitation. It cannot be more than a thousand."
Hearing this, the corner of the young man's mouth twitched fiercely. Damn, this is too cruel!
He didn't take Lu Yin to heart just now. After all, Lu Yin looked very young. What kind of knowledge could such a young man have? Who knew he would reveal everything with his opening his mouth!
"What did you say?" The young man glared at Lu Yin, then bumped towards Lu Yin blankly, and the bowl in his arms fell down.
It was actually a very simple thing for Lu Yin to catch the bowl, but he didn't even look at it. Instead, he gently pushed the young man, pushing the young man backwards and staggered to the ground.
focused on the sound of the bowl to be smashed to pieces .
"What the hell! What do you mean? If you don't pay me the bowl today, don't even think about leaving!" The young man got up with a blushing face and roared, and a group of people gathered around him.
If you can't cheat, just try!
This is a real deal!
Although it can be seen that Ye Qingqing is a rich man, young girls from such rich families are generally not very courageous. When faced with this kind of situation, many are willing to spend money to eliminate disasters.
Lu Yin looked at the young man expressionlessly, while Ye Qingqing just frowned slightly.
The younger generation of the Ye family have been practicing martial arts since childhood, which also gives them a certain ability to protect themselves, and Ye Qingqing is no exception.
The young man just now clearly bumped into Lu Yin on purpose. Ye Qingqing saw all this.
"Brothers, this guy threw my blue and white porcelain and then started to do it." The young man pointed at Lu Yin, and a bad guy came to complain first.
A burly man with a dragon and tiger tattoos walked out of the crowd. He stared at Lu Yin and said with a strange smile: "Brother, what do you think we should do about this matter?"
Ye Qingqing took a step forward and blocked the way. In front of Lu Yin, he asked: "What do you want?"
In Ye Qingqing's eyes, although Lu Yin's figure is not thin, he is definitely not strong, and he does not have the characteristics of a martial artist. He may not be able to take advantage of this group of ruffians.
Why is it that Lu Yin is her master, Ye Qingqing, how can she be bullied by this group of hooligans?
"Sister, my name is Sun Long, and I am responsible for the public security of this street. Your friend broke my brother's blue and white porcelain and beat someone. Of course, you must act according to the rules." The strong man said with a righteous look, "First of all, if you break something, you have to pay for it."
At this point, Sun Long paused and asked the young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks: "Skinny man, how much is your blue and white porcelain worth?" Ten thousand!"
Sun Long nodded and smiled at Ye Qingqing: "Sister, let's decide, you will pay two hundred thousand, and the medical expenses and missed work expenses will be taken into account."
Before Ye Qingqing could say anything, Lu Yin had already picked up his mobile phone and called the police.
"Hello! Hello, police? I met someone blackmailing me in the antique street,"
When you encounter a problem, you should call the police. This is what Lu Yin learned from Baidu.
Don't do anything if you can. For such an obvious blackmail, let the police handle it.
"Boy! Call the police!" Sun Long's expression changed drastically and he tried to snatch Lu Yin's cell phone away.
Lu Yin didn't even raise his eyelids. As soon as Sun Long took a step forward, Ye Qingqing's palm fell on his chest. With a seemingly light push, Sun Long was pushed back a few steps.
Sun Long was angry. He didn't expect that Lu Yin had no warning, so he directly called the police and shouted, "Brothers, do it, teach this kid a lesson first."
Sun Long brought seven or eight people over. When he heard him shouting, they all rushed towards Lu Yin, trying to subdue Lu Yin first.
"Let's see who dares to touch him!" Ye Qingqing raised his hand and punched a young man in the face.
With one punch, the young man had stars on his head, rolled his eyes, and fainted.
Lu Yin put away his cell phone and watched Ye Qingqing fight with others.
I have to say that there is a big difference between people who have really practiced and ordinary hooligans.
Ye Qingqing is proficient in medical skills and knows the fragile parts of the human body very well.
She knew very well that hitting somewhere would not cause death, but it would make people faint for a short time.
Compared with physical strength, she may be a little inferior, but with every move she makes, one person will surely fall.
"There is no need to call the police."
In just one minute, all of Sun Long's men fell to the ground, leaving only Sun Long alone.
Ye Qingqing frowned. She felt that it was completely unnecessary for Lu Yin to call the police for this kind of thing. She could solve all the problems by herself. If the police came, it would be even more troublesome.
Whether it is right or wrong, transcripts of oral confessions are definitely indispensable.
Ye Qingqing is indeed afraid of such troublesome trivial matters.
Lu Yin smiled slightly and said: "I didn't call the police. I just scared them and wanted them to retreat."
In fact, he was doing it for the good of Sun Long and the others, and did not want to get into a dispute with these street gangsters.
If calling the police can scare them away, that would be the best thing.
But these people are obviously not very sensible. If they insist on taking action, isn't this looking for death?
They should be lucky that it was Ye Qingqing who took action. If Lu Yin took action, he was really afraid that he would not be able to control his strength and someone would die accidentally.
Ye Qingqing glanced at Lu Yin and thought it was best not to call the police.
"Do you still want to pay compensation?" Ye Qingqing stared at Sun Long, took out his wallet and pulled out a wad of bills, "Take it to them to see their injuries."
"Sister, I'm really sorry. Forget about the money, it's because we are too blind to recognize Taishan." How dare Sun Long accept Ye Qingqing's money and apologized repeatedly.
Lu Yin, however, acted as if nothing had happened, and said to Ye Qingqing: "Let's go."
Ye Qingqing nodded, took back the money, and continued to walk forward with Lu Yin, leaving the little gangster lying on the ground.
"Master, you don't know martial arts?" Ye Qingqing asked curiously.
Lu Yin shook his head and said: "Why do you have to do it? What I don't like the most is fighting and killing."
If these big guys who were slapped to death by him heard what he said, they would probably explode.
Yes!
You don’t like to fight and kill people the most. You almost destroyed the world with just one slap. Isn’t it a good idea to be a human being?
Ye Qingqing muttered: "It's okay. I'm here. If you encounter something like this in the future, you don't need to call the police. I'll handle it. I haven't done anything to anyone for a long time."
"Okay!" Lu Yin smiled and continued to walk forward.
When he walked to a stall, he suddenly stopped.
The items displayed in this stall are all from the Qingming period. There are a lot of people in front of his stall, and the business is very booming.
One of them, a middle-aged man with a big belly, said to the stall owner: "Su Daqiang, I bought everything from your stall, but do you have any good stuff? Take it out, don't hide it."
Lu Yin took a deep look at the stall owner. This man had too much yin energy, his face was pale and bloodless, and he looked like a gravedigger all year round.
This kind of person may indeed have good things.
However, this person was invaded by Yin energy, and he must have dug up something dirty. If he doesn't solve it in time, he may not live for a few years.
The stall owner grinned at the middle-aged fat man and said, "Master Qi, I have some good stuff. These things in front of me are worth seven million."
Although the things in his stall were old items, they were all porcelain from private kilns. The most expensive ones were worth twenty or thirty thousand, and the most expensive ones were definitely not worth more than fifty thousand. There were only a dozen items in total, but he asked for seven million.
The person he calls Qi Ye is Wu Wen, the owner of the antique shop Changshengfang. People in the circle call him Qi Ye. He has strong financial resources. When he has nothing to do, he will go to the stalls to find some things and then sell them in his own shop.
He is also a regular customer of Su Daqiang. Everyone knows each other's details, but they don't tell them.
Antique shop owners buy things from tomb robbers and then resell them. This business is also very profitable.
The items in Su Daqiang's stall are indeed not worth 7 million, but the 7 million is equivalent to an admission ticket. Su Daqiang also has his confidence.
Before the things are taken out, Wu Wen must be tricked first.
"Okay! You said seven million, seven million!"
Wu Wen is also courageous and doesn't care about the money at all, and he is not afraid of Su Daqiang cheating him.
Seven million dollars were spent on these things. If Su Daqiang doesn't come up with something good, he may completely disappear in the Magic City tonight!