Taking Advantage of the Chaos

"Where is it? Where is it?"

The slightly plump middle-aged man pushed through the crowd and followed Chen Yang into the circle.

His eyes landed on the things lying on the ground, and he could no longer tear his gaze away.

"Chen Yang!"

"You scavenged all this?"

Chen Yang looked toward Jiang Fan. Seeing Jiang Fan nod, he nodded as well.

"That's right, Manager Qian!"

"I scavenged all of it from the trash brought in by the starship this time!"

As soon as he said this, the surrounding crowd burst into an uproar.

"What? Chen Yang scavenged all of it himself? How is his luck so good?"

"This pile looks worth quite a bit. If he gets rid of it, it'll be enough to feed his whole family for years!"

"Ugh, he really stumbled into a pile of dog luck. Why don't I have luck like that?"

"If you exercised less on your wife, your legs wouldn't have gone soft while scavenging today, and you wouldn't have wasted that two-Star Coin entrance fee!"

"Hahahaha!"

"..."

Most of the people here had come to watch the spectacle.

So they laughed and joked around without a shred of seriousness.

But Chen Yang was only fifteen or sixteen, not even fully grown, yet he had scavenged so many valuable things in such a short time. Naturally, quite a few people were green with envy.

Everyone had paid two Star Coins for admission. Why was he the one who got rich?

Though Chen Yang was young, he had spent a long time mixing around in places like this and naturally understood what everyone was thinking.

So he hurriedly urged the slightly plump middle-aged man.

"Manager Qian, name your price."

"I'll sell everything to you in one go!"

Under normal circumstances, Chen Yang could have