At this time, the United States was in the transition between spring and summer, and the temperature was suitable.
Women in shorts and short skirts could be seen everywhere on the streets, and some men who thought they were strong were only wearing a thin T-shirt.
However, it was in this season.
On the street, there was a man who was particularly eye-catching.
He was wearing a black coat and wrapped himself tightly. Even his face was covered with a black mask, revealing only his eyes.
What was even more exaggerated was that this man was holding a black umbrella and walking on the street as if no one else was there. It was as if he did not care about what others thought.
This person was Chu Yan!
At this moment, Chu Yan's heart was actually collapsing!
He had wrapped himself up tightly so that no one could see his pale skin.
But…
"But it's even more f * cking attention-grabbing!”Chu Yan said helplessly.
But it was still alright.
The apartment wasn't far from Chinatown, so they arrived in a short while.
However, this short period of time was simply the greatest torture in the world for Chu Yan!
Strolling along Chinatown and looking at the Chinese signs around him, Chu Yan felt a sense of familiarity.
After walking for a while, he finally found a grocery store. He put away his umbrella and pushed the door open.
"Sir, what do you want to buy?”
An old man's voice sounded from the side. His stuttering English was mixed with two Chinese characters.
A drop of cold sweat dripped down Chu Yan's forehead. He said in Chinese,
Grandpa, I'm Chinese."
When the old man beside him heard Chu Yan say that he was Chinese, his expression softened and he asked with concern,
"Young man, why are you wearing this? Don't tell me you're posting something!"
Hearing the old man's words, Chu Yan was stunned.
He didn't know which dialect the old man was speaking. It seemed to be a mixture of Cantonese and other local dialect. He couldn't understand it!
He felt that he might be a fake Chinese!
"Grandpa, I'm here to buy Underworld coins. Do you have any here?”Chu Yan said helplessly.
As if he could tell that Chuyan didn't understand the dialect, the old man said in a not-so-standard Mandarin,
"Youngster, who still burns joss paper nowadays? It's all for those flowers and whatnot! It's simply ruining customs!"
Seeing the old man's indignant look, Chu Yan tactfully shut his mouth.
When the old man talked about traditional customs, you'd better listen obediently. If you dare to talk back, you'll definitely suffer.
"I remember there's still some in the back room. Young man, don't worry! I'll go get it for you." The old man said as he slowly walked into the back room.
After a while.
The old man walked out with a big bag.
"It's all here! Young man, take it." The old man placed the bag on the table and waved his hand.
Seeing that Chuyan was about to pay, the old man said,
"Don't give up the money. This thing can't be sold. It's rotten here.”
However, how could Chu Yan take the old man's things for free? He took out five hundred-yuan bills and placed them on the table. Then, he carried the bag and went out.
The old man looked at the US dollars on the table and was shocked.
She hurriedly took the money and chased after him. However, after she went out and looked around, she couldn't find Chu Yan.
"This young man doesn't know how hard it is to earn money! It's just a little paper money, yet you still give me so much. Don't you know how to live?!”The old man said unhappily.
……
Chu Yan was in a good mood after buying the Underworld Coins.
He did not care about the strange gazes of the passersby beside him. He did not stop at all and went straight to the apartment.
After a while, Chu Yan returned to the apartment building and happened to see Zhao Hailun coming out of the elevator with her bag.
Zhao Hailun looked at the tightly wrapped man in front of her in surprise.
"You…you're Chuyan?" Suddenly, she saw the umbrella in the man's hand and asked hesitantly.
" Uh, it's me..." Chuyan was a little speechless. How could he be recognized like this?
"Why are you dressed like this? Did you go shopping?”Zhao Hailun looked at Chu Yan strangely and asked.
"I just bought some daily necessities. If there's nothing else, I'll go upstairs first. Leave the umbrella with me for now. I'll give it to you when you come back.”Chu Yan said quickly.
Feeling waves of hunger coming from his body, Chu Yan saw that Zhao Hailun did not answer, so he directly rushed into the elevator and went upstairs.
"This again? He was so mysterious, and he even talked about daily necessities. It was clearly Underworld coins!”Helen Zhao frowned and muttered to herself.
It turned out that Helen Zhao liked to study Chinese culture, so she recognized at a glance that the coin in Chu Yan's hand was the Underworld coin used by the Chinese for sacrifices.
The more Helen Zhao thought about it, the more confused she felt. She turned around and followed the stairs.
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