After coming out of the noisy street, Yang Lan'er found a clean place to have lunch, and then leisurely went to Panjiayuan.

Panjiayuan is a well-known antique market with temporary stalls as well as famous shops.

As for whether the items are genuine, everyone knows that 99% of them are fake. It is rare to hear about finding a bargain in recent years.

After searching for several suspected objects in succession, Yang Lan'er discovered that her spiritual awareness also had its own uses, but it was not as pure as the system's. Moreover, the system scanned with reference objects, but she had to look for them now.

In the end, Yang Lan'er realized that she was not knowledgeable. Even if she found out that some things were real, she didn't know where they came from. It seemed that she had to find some antique books to look at.

However, as long as it is real, it’s fine. After Yang Lan’er bought a few pieces, she found that she couldn’t play it like this.

Mu Feng has many girls behind him, most of whom come from wealthy families. A few million is just pocket money for them, so naturally they can buy whatever the male protagonist likes.

Anyway, the points can be exchanged for other good things, so it’s not a loss in the end.

But if she wanted to rob Mu Feng's things now, even a small part of them would be difficult, because she had no sponsor to pay for it! After spending all her savings until only 20,000 yuan was left, Yang Lan'er realized that she was quite short of money.

Although there are some common antiques in the space, which seem to be saved by the ancestors, and probably they themselves don't remember them. But Yang Lan'er dare not take out the items that far surpass historical events, she would rather leave them in the space to "mold".

"It seems that I have to find an opportunity to think about making money." Yang Lan'er was sad. Selling food alone could not match her spending. Buying antiques was very expensive and most people could not afford it. What's more, she was not like Mu Feng who could exchange things in return.

Carrying the few small items she had found, Yang Lan'er found a hotel to stay in and began to think about how to make money.

Spread the novels of the original world to another time and space for people to read? Well, it is actually plagiarism, but Yang Lan'er thinks it will take too long. It will take at least one or two months. If you want to get a big return, it will take even longer. Mu Feng will come to Kyoto in a while, and by then the opportunity will be gone.

Scripts? It seems a little faster, but it’s a buyout, the price won’t be too high, and if there’s profit sharing, it will take a long time to make money.

Wait... Yang Lan'er suddenly remembered the star she saw the day before yesterday. It seemed that Ye Yuelun was collecting songs everywhere in order to become a singing god. But she was still unwilling to buy them out directly! Considering that she was short of money, Yang Lan'er's appetite was even bigger. She couldn't just get rid of it with a buyout price.

Unable to think of anything better for the time being, Yang Lan'er decided to talk to Ye Yuelun about the price first. Releasing an album would definitely be faster than publishing a script or novel. Besides, she could consider short-term money-making plans as an alternative.

I checked Ye Yuelun's latest whereabouts online and it just so happened that he came to Kyoto to prepare for a concert.

Yang Lan'er smiled and decided to go directly to the door instead of going through the roundabout way online.

After making up her mind, Yang Lan'er couldn't think of any quick way to make money in the short term, so she went to the medical exchange website to continue doing tasks, reading posts, and learning her own things.

In the evening, Yang Lan'er went to the nearby night market with great interest, where there were many local delicacies to taste.

The reason why she wanted to snatch Mu Feng's opportunity was actually to make an enemy of him, and she wanted to gain more chances of survival for herself. If she really couldn't snatch it away, Yang Lan'er wouldn't worry about it. The cards in her hand were not bad, and she might not be defeated by the male protagonist's outburst.

So, when it was time to relax, Yang Lan'er also had fun calmly, visiting the night market, eating and drinking, looking very leisurely.

They chose a barbecue stall, ordered a lot of meat, and ate happily. Yang Lan'er watched the people coming and going with great interest.

"Boss, another bottle of frozen soy milk."

A voice entered Yang Lan'er's ears, and she couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound. It seemed a little familiar! Since she started practicing martial arts, Yang Lan'er's five senses have become extraordinarily sharp. Although the voice was deliberately lowered, she was sure that she had heard it before.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at the man who was ordering food in front of the barbecue stall. He was wearing big glasses, a hat, a beard, and so on. He seemed to be very disguised, but Yang Lan'er was happy without even using her spiritual sense. She actually met the person who was still muttering in the afternoon. Did God want her to make money from this man?

The man was quite calm and went to the street to eat openly. He looked around and walked straight to Yang Lan'er's small table.

Yang Lan'er looked around. There were several people sitting at the table, but she was alone in the corner. It was indeed the place that the big star subconsciously chose.

Looking at Ye Yuelun, who no longer looked like his original self, sitting next to her with amusement, Yang Lan'er felt that she was really lucky today. Should she buy a lottery ticket later?

Ye Yuelun was startled by the look in the eyes of the girl next to him. Could it be that he was recognized even though he was dressed like this? Could it be that he met a crazy fan of his? Otherwise, how could the look be so sharp? "Hey, girl, why are you looking at me like that?" Ye Yuelun regretted choosing this table: "It's rare to sit at this table, how about I treat you?"

Yang Lan'er couldn't help laughing for a moment. Under Ye Yuelun's nervous gaze, she lowered her voice and couldn't help laughing: "Uncle, I'm not a loli, don't chat with me. Also, big star, don't think that I will let you go just because you treat me to a meal."

As expected, he was recognized. Ye Yuelun was helpless. What kind of eyes did this girl have? However, Ye Yuelun was also sure that this girl was not his fan at all. There was no admiration in her eyes, and her emotions were too calm. So what was she plotting against him? "Then what do you want?" Ye Yuelun began to think about what benefits he should give to make this girl stop making noises.

"Don't be nervous. This is definitely a mutually beneficial thing for us. Now don't forget, it's your treat." Yang Lan'er smiled and said to the boss who brought the baked dishes over: "Boss, give me another portion of what I ordered just now."

"All?" The boss was surprised when he saw that most of the barbecue was still left in front of Yang Lan'er.

"Yes, all of them. I met my uncle. My uncle treated us." Yang Lan'er pointed at Ye Yuelun and saw with sharp eyes that the corners of his mouth and eyebrows were twitching. She was very happy in her heart.

"So you two know each other. Well, would you like a bottle of soy milk?" The boss smiled happily and took the opportunity to sell him something.

"Have a bottle!" Ye Yuelun took the initiative to speak, his mind still on Yang Lan'er's words about mutual benefit.

When the soy milk was served, Ye Yuelun also brought some barbecue. While eating, he couldn't help but said, "What do you mean by mutually beneficial? You are not from the circle!"

"No, but I was planning to come to see you recently and make some money. I didn't expect to run into you here. It's just right." Yang Lan'er narrowed her eyes and felt that the barbecue on the plate was even more delicious.