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"Han Xi, don't think of him as weak. A person who can be a sacrifice for fifty years and still survive is absolutely extraordinary."
"But, he is so stupid" Han Xi frowned, and the more she thought about it, the more worried she became, "No, I have to go take a look."
"Hanxi!"
Lu Qinghuan quickly clamped her wrist, fearing that she would teleport away immediately, "Don't go! Whether he is dead or alive has nothing to do with us."
Han Xi lowered her head and looked at the red line on her wrist.
Gu Qinghuan looked at the red line - every time he saw it, it felt dazzling!
When will this damn red line disappear?
"Brother, he is very pitiful." Han Xi's delicate little face suddenly showed a hint of hurt, "I think he is very similar to me."
"Huh?" Gu Qinghuan was puzzled.
Han Xi said: "He and I are both unfortunate people cursed by the alien race. There are so many people in the world, but he and his fellow sufferers are the only ones who have sympathy for each other."
" Gu Qinghuan was stunned, and his heart became heavy.
He never knew that his sister had such scars in her heart.
She is cold and optimistic, but she should not be as sad as she is now.
"Brother, I want to save him."
As soon as Han Xi finished speaking, she suddenly pulled out her hand and teleported away.
"Hanxi!"
Gu Qinghuan still wanted to stop it, but it was too late!
The bright sunshine poured on the terrace, but Gu Qinghuan felt cold all over.
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Jincheng, the pedestrian street, is noisy and lively.
On the corner of the street, a new gallery opened.
The facade is small, only two meters wide, but the decoration is very distinctive.
Standing at the corner of the long street filled with fireworks, it looks like a graceful crane.
People passing by couldn¡¯t help but stop and take a few more glances.
Qin Yuan set up a table at the entrance of the store, splashing ink and attracting many onlookers.
"This handwriting is so well written!"
"You're so young, you're actually a calligrapher!"
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There are a lot of onlookers, and there are only a handful of buyers.
Qin Yuan wrote a lot of big characters, then raised his head and asked, "Do you have any calligraphy and paintings you like? I'll sell them cheaper."
Half of the onlookers immediately dispersed.
Qin Yuan's eyes dimmed, and he sighed in his heart: Qu Weiwei was right, calligraphy and painting are not easy to sell!
The pace of life in the new world is very fast, and fast food culture is very popular. Old art like his is really not popular.
For so many days, he worked hard on his creations and produced many calligraphy and paintings, but he failed to sell any of them.
If he hadn¡¯t used Qu Weiwei¡¯s card, he would have been sleeping on the street now.
"Uncle, how can I sell this painting?"
Finally, a five or six-year-old boy pointed to a picture of fish playing with lotus leaves and asked.
Qin Yuan smiled, touched his head and said, "Do you like it?"
"Hmm! This fish looks like a living fish, I like it." said the little boy.
"Then I'll give it to you!" Qin Yuan generously took off the painting and gave it directly to the little boy.
Han Xi looked at it and felt sad.
¡°I didn¡¯t expect Qin Yuan to be able to paint, let alone that he would come to Jincheng from Yancheng and open such a small gallery.
However, for a long time, I didn¡¯t sell a single painting, and instead gave away one. How to continue this business?
Looking at his clothes again, they were the clothes she bought for him before she left. The wrist was empty, the watch was gone.
Han Xi sighed, not daring to think about how he spent these days.
Fortunately, he is still alive.
Watching the people at the gallery entrance gradually disperse, only Qin Yuan was left looking around alone, his eyes full of desire for business.
Han Xi could no longer bear it, walked forward and called: "Qin Yuan."
"Han Xi?"
Qin Yuan's eyes lit up and he was so excited, "Why are you here?"
"My grandma's home is in Jincheng." Han Xi said.
Qin Yuan felt a flash of disappointment in his heart: "Come back to see your grandma"
"No, my grandmother died a long time ago." Han Xi said, "Before I was born."
"and you¡¡"
"I'm here to find you."
Han Xi sighed again, "Look??, you haven't fully adapted to your new life. "
Qin Yuan was a little embarrassed, took out his mobile phone and showed off: "I have adapted, I can play with my smartphone and surf the Internet."
"Then why didn't you call me?" Han Xi asked.
Qin Yuan became depressed when he talked about this and said, "You didn't tell me your phone number."
"Then you can ask Qu Weiwei. She has lent you money. Isn't it possible that she has no contact with you?" Han Xi asked.
"No, I don't know her phone number either."
Han Xi was stunned: "So, you are working hard alone during this period?"
"I feel like I'm pretty good." A smile appeared on Qin Yuan's handsome face, "Come in and take a look at my gallery."
Han Xi walked in and took a look, feeling even more sad.
This gallery is too small, and it seems that the investment is not large. It relies entirely on the artistic atmosphere to set it off.
With Qin Yuan¡¯s status and talent, it¡¯s really aggrieved to be in this small shop!
With a quick glance, Han Xi saw the business license: Zhang Hua.
She asked in astonishment: "Do you still have a partner?"
"No, I couldn't get a business license, so I paid for help." Qin Yuan said, "I don't have an ID card."
Han Xi:! ! !
She forgot the most important thing, Qin Yuan has no identity!
"I also asked him to help me rent this shop. Unfortunately, my calligraphy and painting business is not doing well. I am thinking of doing something else." Qin Yuan said.
Han Xi¡¯s eyes were full of sadness: ¡°How did you come to Jincheng without documents?¡±
"Take a private car and sell paintings all the way. When we got here, we were tired, so we stopped." Qin Yuan said.
"Have you ever sold paintings before that?"
"I set up a street stall, and occasionally I can make a small profit."
"Didn't Qu Weiwei give you money?"
"That's the principal of my business, so I can't spend it arbitrarily."
¡°So you sold the watch I gave you?¡±
Qin Yuan looked at his wrist and lowered his head apologetically: "I didn't sell it. I was deceived"
Han Xi: Huh?
Qin Yuan briefly talked about buying a mobile phone in Yancheng.
Only then did Han Xi understand how difficult Qin Yuan's life was after they left.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you like that." For the first time in her life, Han Xi felt a sense of self-blame towards someone other than her family.
"I don't blame you, I am not capable enough." Qin Yuan said, "Originally, I wanted to apply for a new ID card, but Qin Jie was looking for me."
"They still refuse to let you go?"
Qin Yuan smiled bitterly: "They may think that I, the sacrifice, ran away, so the Qin family became like this!"
Han Xi was angry.
The Qin family is what it is today because Qin Feng and Qin Yu are greedy. What does it have to do with Qin Yuan?
Qin Yuan has been a sacrifice for fifty years!
If he hadn't been set up by his father and brothers, how could he have been struggling for life in such a mess like now?
He is the third young master of the Qin family and was born rich!
He should have lived a prosperous life like Qin Feng and Qin Yu, with normal birth, old age, illness and death.
Rather than standing in the new world at a loss like now, with no friends and no one to rely on! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com