Aloof Street Vendor, Luck Bless the Martial Arts Saint

I am Ye Zhiqiu, 22 years old, and I have been running a street stall in the old city for three months. What was for sale was scrap metal from the flea market - chipped porcelain bowls, rusty copper locks, faded embroidered handkerchiefs, piled on the blue cloth, like garbage that had not been cleaned up. In fact, it is a story of luck blessing the martial arts saint, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, and slowly growing up.