My Antique Shop in the Mortal World: Dogs Are the Rich Second Generation

City+Treasure Appraisal+Feng Shui+Funny+Going to Ancient Tombs I lost my job after graduating from the Department of Archeology. I took over the dilapidated antique shop left by my uncle when he ran away. I owed rent, water and electricity, and was so poor that I could only run a street vendor to survive. I thought I would end up in this shabby shop for the rest of my life, but who would have thought that a drop of blood dripping on the strange stone in the old wooden box would directly activate the Heavenly Eye! Open your eyes to identify antiques, the imitations will appear gray, and the genuine items will be full of treasures; raise your eyes to judge good and bad luck, see through the evil omens at a glance, and the Feng Shui situation will be solved in seconds! But who can tell me why Hou Tian, ​​the most vicious second-generation rich man in Haicheng, stood in front of my antique shop with a menacing look on his face and wanted to eat people? "You, don't occupy the road and set up a stall, my car is very expensive, and you can't afford to pay for it if it scratches me!" I opened my heavenly eyes and scanned it. My dear fellow, there is a thick black and bloody evil aura above my head, and the lives of my loved ones are hanging by a thread. Are you still pretending to be evil? "I advise you to go to the western suburbs to save your sister. If you are late, it will be too late." From then on, I relied on my clairvoyance to identify treasures, detect evil spirits in Feng Shui, and fight against the most abusive scumbags. What was once a broken antique store has become a treasure trove for big guys from all over the world to get into. It's fun and intensive but not frustrating, and it's fun to counterattack all the way by setting up a street stall!