The Preschool Education System of Rebirth in the End Times

In his previous life, when Zhang Xuefeng first arrived at the Imperial Capital base, he had set up a stall in the trading market, so now he can find the exact route to the trading market without asking others.

The trading market was originally just a material exchange place spontaneously organized by the survivors. It was not particularly safe, and people would be stolen and robbed from time to time. Later, the base sent people to take over the trading market. A team of patrolling soldiers was dispatched here to maintain order.

Although after the base was taken over, it was necessary to pay a certain fee to set up a stall in the trading market, but the survivors were not dissatisfied. Firstly, the fee was not high, and secondly, the security was much higher than before.

Zhang Xuefeng rented a bicycle and rode all the way to the trading market. The closer he was to here, the more survivors came and went, and many survivors were riding bicycles like him, and the rent for battery cars was higher, so Relatively few survivors choose it.

When Zhang Xuefeng was looking at the trading market not far ahead, a harsh car horn suddenly sounded behind him. When he looked back, he saw a black Cayenne driving behind him at a slow speed.

The road leading to the trading market is not too wide. Few survivors will drive cars through here, but as long as there is a car coming, other survivors will subconsciously give way to the car. On the one hand, I don't want to offend this kind of people who can squander gasoline without scruples in the last days.

Zhang Xuefeng didn't want to be troublesome, so when he saw the black Cayenne, he controlled the handlebars and rode the bicycle towards the side of the road.

The black Cayenne slowly drove past Zhang Xuefeng, and then stopped at the parking space specially reserved for survivors outside the trading market. Immediately afterwards, the door next to the driver's seat opened, a white shirt on the upper body, black trousers on the lower body, A handsome man with black leather shoes came out. He threw a crystal nucleus to the staff in charge of guarding the car, and said casually, "You don't need to look for it."

"Thank you, Second Young Master Fang." The staff member bowed respectfully and gratefully to the handsome man, and after watching him leave, he trotted all the way to the front of the black Cayenne, stood with his back to the Cayenne, and looked around from time to time, obviously guarding against someone Fuck this Cayenne.

Zhang Xuefeng didn't care about this episode. After he stopped outside the trading market, he didn't park his bicycle in the parking space, but directly received it in the space. Survivors around him noticed his actions, and their eyes immediately turned to him. Some envy and desire.

Zhang Xuefeng had already learned to ignore certain insignificant sights at the assessment office in the morning, and now he also activated the magic skill of ignoring, and walked straight into the trading market.

[System, turn on the detection function to see if Yan Lei and the others are there. 】Zhang Xuefeng found a direction at random, walked along the booth, and commanded the system in his mind.

He remembered that Yan Lei invited him to visit the trading market together, and he was afraid that a sudden encounter would make the two parties feel awkward, so he thought about letting the system detect it first when he got to the place, and if Yan Lei's family was really there, he would go find them.

If he is not there, it is very likely that Yan Lei's family did not intend to come to the trading market at first. In the morning, they just wanted to find an excuse to ask him out, and then find an opportunity to thank him.

Of course, it is also possible that their family came later, but it is not important which kind of possibility it is, anyway, his main purpose is just not to misunderstand Yan Lei.

While Zhang Xuefeng was thinking wildly, the system had already detected it, and it seemed to have found something remarkable, and the voice seemed excited and eager: 【Host, go to the stall with a bunch of antiques on the front left, there is special energy there. 】

Zhang Xuefeng immediately sped up his pace without a trace, and at the same time, in his mind, the system was excitedly explaining: [After absorbing this energy, when you upgrade in the future, you can reduce the consumption of love points, gratitude points, and trust points, The more it is absorbed, the more it will be reduced, and more importantly, it will make the upgrade smoother. 】

Because the central research star cannot be contacted, the system has been worrying about upgrading on its own. Now as long as it absorbs this special energy, the problem can be easily solved. It is no wonder that the system is so eager to let the host transfer the special energy. The carrier got it.

Zhang Xuefeng walked to the stall mentioned by the system, looked down at the various antiques on it, and asked the system: 【Which one? 】

[The Buddha statue. ] The system replied immediately.

Hearing this, Zhang Xuefeng looked at the only Buddha statue on the booth, it was a somewhat old bronze statue, carved with a Bodhisattva with a high bun, with a crown on his head, big earrings on his ears, and a sharp sword held high in his right hand , holding a lotus branch with his left hand, and a scripture scroll on the flower, Zhang Xuefeng didn't study Buddhism at all, so he couldn't recognize what kind of Buddha it was.

"How do you sell this Buddha statue?" However, he was obviously not interested in what kind of Buddha it was, so he asked the price directly, during which time his eyes never left the Buddha statue.

He wasn't going to try to catch the leak by playing hard to get it. After all, it's not before the end of the world, and the current market for antiques is really not very good. Get the things in your hands, or Cheng Yaojin will come out halfway, but you will cry without tears.

"Three crystal nuclei." An old and peaceful voice reached Zhang Xuefeng's ears.

After hearing this, Zhang Xuefeng immediately took out three crystal nuclei from the space, then stretched out one hand to pick up the Buddha statue, and held the three crystal nuclei with the other hand and handed them to the stall owner.

After getting the item, the system immediately absorbed the special energy on it. Zhang Xuefeng was relieved, and when he handed over the crystal nucleus, he looked up at the stall owner.

The stall owner looks to be about the same age as Grandpa Lin, and he also has a refined temperament, but compared to Grandpa Lin, he is obviously much more downcast. The clothes on his body are of good material, but they should not be washed for a long time, but his hands are clean very.

Sitting next to the stall owner was a little girl about ten years old. She was neatly groomed and wore a mask with a cartoon pattern on her face. Above the mask was a pair of slender red phoenix eyes. She may be sick, and from time to time Will cough twice.

At this time, the stall owner and the little girl were looking at the bronze statue in Zhang Xuefeng's hand with the same reluctant eyes.

"I bought all these antiques, how many crystal nuclei do I need?" A thought flashed in Zhang Xuefeng's mind, and after thinking about it, he asked.

Hearing this question, the stall owner withdrew his gaze from the bronze statue, and looked at everything on the stall with some nostalgia in his eyes, but he became firm after hearing the suppressed cough of his granddaughter , "One hundred crystal nuclei."

[System, since this Buddha statue has this kind of special energy, is it possible that some antiques also have it? ] While the stall owner was reluctantly looking at the collections he was going to sell, Zhang Xuefeng communicated his plan with the system, 【Even if I don’t have that kind of energy, I actually want to collect antiques, the end of the world will always pass, It would be a pity if the splendid culture of our country is not passed down by then. 】

[In the highest universe, after the catastrophe of the last days, the value of antiques has increased year by year, and the host will not lose money when collecting antiques. 】The system expressed support for Zhang Xuefeng's decision, and then suggested, 【But the host doesn't know how to identify. In order to avoid receiving fake products, it is best to hire someone who knows how to do it. 】

【you're right. 】After Zhang Xuefeng adopted the system's suggestion, he heard the price of these antiques quoted by the stall owner in front of him. Without further ado, he took out a hundred crystal cores, put them in a black plastic bag, and handed them to the stall owner.

After patiently waiting for the stall owner to count the crystal nuclei, Zhang Xuefeng put all the antiques into the space. The stall owner sighed lightly, and tightened his hands holding the black plastic bag.

"Grandpa..." The little girl next to the stall owner hugged the stall owner's arm, her tone was a little anxious, but before she finished speaking, she suddenly touched her chest and had difficulty breathing.

Seeing this, the stall owner anxiously reached into the little girl's coat pocket, took out the Ventolin spray inside, took off the little girl's mask, and sprayed it into her mouth, the little girl's breath Slowly calmed down, and then tried to smile at the stall owner for the first time, "Grandpa, don't worry, I'm fine."

"It's fine, it's fine." The stall owner stretched out his hand, wanting to hug his granddaughter, but he was afraid that he would smoke his granddaughter if he didn't take a shower for a few days, so he finally withdrew his hand and carefully put away the spray in his hand .

Zhang Xuefeng watched the whole process, and only then did he know why the grandfather and grandson were so reluctant to part with them, but they still wanted to sell the antiques. It is estimated that they sold almost all the antiques that could be sold at home. Now that the antiques are also sold out, what will they do in the future?

"Mr., do you know much about antique appraisal?" Zhang Xuefeng asked the stall owner when he thought that he was about to hire someone to collect antiques for him.

"I understand a little, but it's far worse than my wife." The stall owner was stunned for a while, not knowing why the young man in front of him asked this, but it might be that he just sold the antiques he had collected for many years. She said a little more, "I used to teach Chinese at Imperial University, and my wife taught history. In fact, she pulled all these things back."

"Then old man, I want to collect some antiques, can you check them out for me? I will pay you." Zhang Xuefeng saw the sad look on the stall owner's face, so he didn't mention his wife.

"Collecting antiques?" The stall owner looked at Zhang Xuefeng in surprise, a little confused about the young man's intentions, but he really needed the reward, so he nodded and agreed, but before Zhang Xuefeng could make a decision, he hesitated and said, " My wife's level is much higher than mine, why don't you ask her to help you?"

Zhang Xuefeng: "..." With your expression and tone just now, I thought something happened to your wife.

The author has something to say: How about asking a university professor to be a kindergarten teacher~

When rebuilding after the disaster, maybe a museum can be opened O(∩_∩)O~