The location of Zhuo Yu's gym is very good, near two high-end residential areas. There are many people who come to exercise, and the price is set relatively high. Of course, the decoration, equipment and trainers in the gym are also very good, worthy of the price, and it also gives people a very comfortable feeling.
After Chu Xiang took a tour, he applied for an annual card. Zhuo Yu wasn't there, so she asked a trainer for basic fitness exercises and started exercising. She sweated profusely in the gym all morning. If it wasn't for the spiritual energy in her body, she wouldn't be able to last for such a long time.
Zhuo Yu and his friend Liang Jun came to the gym, they changed their clothes and walked to the treadmill. Liang Jun said provocatively: "How about we compare each project today? The one who loses more will add 20,000 words."
"Boring." Zhuo Yu glanced at the gym habitually, saw Chu Xiang raised his eyebrows in surprise, and walked towards her.
Liang Jun followed behind him, chattering, "Why are you bored? How boring is it not to win or lose? How can there be power sports? Eh? What are you doing?"
Zhuo Yu walked up to Chu Xiang, smiled gently and said, "Miss Chu, why didn't you call me when you came here?"
Chu Xiang stopped pedaling the elliptical machine, wiped the sweat with a towel around his neck, and said with a smile: “Mr. I have applied for an annual card, and I plan to come and exercise frequently in the future.”
"Then let me give you a fitness plan."
"Okay, thank you. I mainly want to lose weight and shape, and the most important thing is to restore my health and exercise my cardiopulmonary function. Do you have time to chat now?"
"Yes, let's talk in the rest area." Zhuo Yu asked Liang Jun to exercise by himself, and took Chu Xiang to the rest area.
Liang Jun watched the two of them go away, sat on the elliptical machine, took out his mobile phone, and found the recent popular post on the forum.
He looked at the photo in the post and muttered, "Hey, man of the hour."
When Chu Xiang left, he immediately ran to the rest area, bumped Zhuo Yu with his shoulder, and said with a smile, "You're okay, kid. When did you know the female writer? Why didn't you mention it?"
Zhuo Yu pushed him away in disgust, with a puzzled look on his face, "What female writer? Who do I know?"
"That's the one just now, let me see what her name is..." Liang Jun swiped the post, pointed to the screen and said, "Yes, Qingxiang Chuyun!"
He looked at Zhuo Yu's expression, widened his eyes and said, "You don't know that she is a female video writer, do you?"
Zhuo Yu shook his head, "Why are you so surprised? I really don't know. My grandma was hospitalized a few days ago, and we happened to be in the same ward with her. You also know that my grandma is warm-hearted and loves chatting with others. Don't you know me now? I just saw her for the second time today, and she came to exercise."
"That's really a coincidence, the one I met in the hospital happened to be an author, fate." Liang Jun's eyes lit up, it was really a coincidence. It is very difficult to meet friends who are also authors in the main life. This kind of fate is a bit strange.
Zhuo Yu rolled his eyes at him, "It's just an acquaintance. What does she do has nothing to do with us? Is she still in fitness? Let's go, don't waste time, I will go home to type in the afternoon."
Liang Jun followed behind him and said: "You don't like to read forums, let me tell you, this Qingxiang Chuyun is a famous figure in our online literary circle recently. There is a master in the female channel who said that she plagiarized and used fans to attack her online. Violence, she has her home address in human flesh, and even took photos of her and posted them everywhere. Now this matter is quite big, and it has been out of the circle, and many people are watching jokes. You know this anyway, don’t you understand? "
"Plagiarism?" Zhuo Yu stopped and frowned, but all authors are very sensitive to these two words, and are particularly disgusted. "Is there a hammer?" he asked.
"Hey, it's just the pediatric color palette, it's a deceptive thing, and it's not hard to hammer. But I haven't read their articles, so I don't know. Now many people are waiting for Jinjiang to judge. Several female video masters stand in line. To convict Qingxiang Chuyun, it seems that even if Qingxiang Chuyun is convicted of not copying, they are not going to give up."
Zhuo Yu nodded, "Then wait and see the result. If she really copied it, stay away from her in the future. Come on, warm up."
Liang Jun is quite a gossip person, and wanted to ask more about Chu Xiang's situation, but Zhuo Yu had just met Chu Xiang and didn't know anything, let alone telling others what he knew, which made Liang Jun regretful.
However, out of their aversion to the online exposure and human flesh on Tianxia Wushuang, they really hope that Chu Xiang is innocent. It is the most shameful thing to bully Xiao Transparent by relying on himself as a master.
Chu Xiang didn't know that she met two colleagues. She left the gym and had a meal first, and then went to Antique Street.
This is the capital, the antique street is very lively and the prices are very expensive. People who love to play with antiques come here every day, and it is very difficult to pick up the missing ones. However, Chu Xiang is currently short of funds. He hired a navy and a lawyer to apply for a fitness card, and only a little over 10,000 is left.
There are many ways to make money, but the way to make money is very good. She is now a weak woman with poor health and no background. The fastest and safest way to get money is to pick up leaks.
How can I say that she was also the first person to do business in ancient times in her previous life, and she has seen countless good goods, and she still has the ability to distinguish genuine and fake antiques. She planned to take a look at the antique streets in the capital, and if she couldn't find anything, she would go to other cities to see it.
Wearing myopia glasses and a mask, Chu Xiang strolled around the antique street leisurely, and saw a lot of very delicate fakes, as well as very expensive real ones. The merchants are very good at it, and all suspected genuine products are set at high prices, so as not to lose money, it is really hard to find. She went shopping from the street to the end of the street but couldn't find it.
Chu Xiang sighed silently, it seems that it is more reliable to visit other cities. She was about to leave when she suddenly saw a man next to him arguing with the business owner.
"I won't take it if I say I won't take it. Your stuff is worth 500 if you sell it for 8,000. Do you think I have been taken advantage of? Go to someone else's house and ask who will take you?"
"Are you sick? Let me ask a few more questions. Who has to sell it to you? I am the real one, handed down from my grandfather. What's wrong with selling it for 8,000? Sell!"
Chu Xiang walked a few steps towards them, and the two were still arguing, even if they disagreed with each other, no one would let the other go. Chu Xiang saw clearly that the man was holding a palm-sized compact in his hand. The small round box is engraved with not particularly exquisite patterns, and the overall look is a little rough. But Chu Xiang sharply saw a small imprint on the side of the powder box, which was the royal imprint of a dynasty.
She waited patiently for a while, and waited until the man walked out angrily for a while, then quickly followed him and called him, "Sir, please wait a moment, I am very interested in your powder box, can I have a look?"
The man was stunned for a moment, then looked back at her, and said in displeasure, "Little girl is messing around, right? You also play with antiques?"
Chu Xiang's whole body is full of cheap stalls, and the total may be two hundred yuan. He is out of tune with other people in Antique Street, and it is not surprising that he is underestimated.
Chu Xiang took a step forward and said, "I just like this compact. I want to take a closer look. If it suits my eyes, I'll buy it."
The man hesitated for a moment, held the powder box, and opened the lid to show her, "This is handed down from my grandfather. You know in those days, where did my grandfather get such a counterfeit thing? This is definitely the real thing. I also know This thing is not exquisite, and I don’t need much money, just 8,000. It’s definitely worth buying an antique for 8,000, maybe it’s worth more. If you want it, just transfer the money directly. If you don’t want it, don’t waste my time. It doesn’t have to be sold.”
Chu Xiang took the powder box carefully, looked it over and over for a few minutes, and confirmed that it was the powder box used by the queen, and then said with certainty: "It's really beautiful, I like it very much, transfer the money on WeChat."
"Ah? Are you really buying it? That's fine, you scan me." The man immediately opened the WeChat payment code as if he was afraid of her repentance.
Chu Xiang turned eight thousand for him, and he left. He dug this thing out of the warehouse at home. It doesn't look delicate at all, but it's quite simple.
He checked on the Internet, some common things in ancient times are not worth much even if they are antiques, he set the price of this powder box at two thousand in his heart, and today he came to test the depth, and he was not surprised to hear that the store said it was worth five hundred, I didn't expect to meet a little girl who didn't play with antiques at first glance and bought it.
The old thing was exchanged for 8,000 yuan, and the man was still humming as he drove away.
Chu Xiang picked up the largest antique shop with the powder box. The shopkeeper didn't know the goods before, so naturally there were people who knew the goods. This antique shop has a deep heritage and a good hospitality attitude. It will not underestimate the things brought by customers at will. After knowing the purpose of Chu Xiang's visit, he invited the master to come out to inspect the powder box.
The master saw that it was famous at a glance, but if this thing is real, it is very valuable. He asked Chu Xiang to drink tea and wait a while, and called two other masters to appraise it with him. The final appraisal result was, This powder box is worth 8 million!
Chu Xiang didn't negotiate the price with them, so he traded and left without saying a word, and left the antique street quickly. After coming here for this trip, she already has an extra 8 million deposits on her card, and one more thing has been solved.
When returning home, she noticed five girls poking their heads at the gate of the community. She came back by taxi, and told the taxi at the gate to take her back. Regardless of whether those girls came to stare at her or not, I can't continue to live here, it's too annoying to deal with this kind of thing often.
It just so happens that the environment at the gym is very good, and the security system in the high-end community is better, so Chu Xiang plans to move there directly. She found an intermediary, explained her housing requirements clearly, and asked the intermediary to find a few more for her to see tomorrow.
The intermediary was very fast, and sent her several links in a short while, allowing her to see the general situation and photos of several houses on the rental software. She screened and selected three appointments to see the house.
After finishing these, she continued to pack her luggage. Although the original owner lived alone, he had so many things that he didn't need them at all. Chu Xiang packed up all the unnecessary things and put them in cardboard boxes, ready to donate them.
When everything was packed, it was already late at night, and Chu Xiang was lying on the bed silently nourishing his body with spiritual energy, while thinking about what kind of story Xinwen would write. Half an hour later, she was exhausted and fell asleep peacefully.
There is another matter to be solved soon. After moving tomorrow, we will usher in a new life. We will bid farewell to the gray past, and there will only be a wonderful future in the future.
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(This story is purely fictitious, please do not substitute any author or any article.)
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