Text 0011 Nearly 100 million dollars in the bowl (above)

After lunch, Lin Yuan said goodbye and left.

Although my aunt was reluctant to let her 'son' leave her, but the child was older and had her own things to do, she could only reluctantly send Lin Yuan away, and repeatedly told Lin Yuan to protect herself, eat well, and study hard.

Although it seemed verbose, Lin Yuan was not annoyed at all. He enjoyed this kind of family care that he had not experienced in his previous life.

In the end, my uncle couldn't see it anymore, so he dragged my aunt home, and Lin Yuan was freed.

In the antique market of Mingzhu City, Lin Yuan visited almost half of the market, and he had not found any prey.

More than seventy percent of the antiques on the market are fake, and occasionally the real ones are surprisingly expensive, and there are almost no gaps. There was such an antique that was looked down on, but the value was too low, and Lin Yuan was not interested in buying it to make the difference.

Lin Yuan was secretly ruthless in his heart, could it be that the Heavenly Dao of this world really wanted to be difficult with me? If you really want to be difficult with me, one day, you will definitely be beaten back to your original form and let you evolve again!

Maybe the Heavenly Dao of this world really has a spirit, and when he heard the cruel words in Lin Yuan's heart, he was afraid that Lin Yuan would take revenge on him one day, so Lin Yuan did not return disappointed in the end.

Lin Yuan continued to shop, and he was about to go through the market.

At the end of the market is a stall set up by a lewd little man with a pile of rusty copper coins and several clay bowls and pots. There are a few tourists who choose copper coins there.

Lin Yuan approached the stall and habitually swept the items on the stall with his mental power. Well, they are all copper coins of the late Qing Dynasty and folk clay tableware from the Republic of China, which are of little value.

Just as he was about to retract his spiritual power, he suddenly felt a faint quantum fluctuation in a clay pot.

Lin Yuan was very surprised.

Although this quantum fluctuation is weak, it is actually stronger than the quantum fluctuation of the hundred-year-old wild ginseng seen in the medicine city market.

Squatting down on the stall quietly, Lin Yuan pretended to pick up the copper coin and look at it, and then looked at the pottery bowl and clay pot. The tourists were silent, and when they saw it, they bargained with the stall owners.

Lin Yuan soon discovered that one of the clay pots contained a large handful of rubble-like things. The big ones were the size of a thumb, and the small ones were the size of peanuts.

Most of the things here are dug out of the soil, and in order to maintain their condition, they generally do not make any changes to the utensils. Therefore, the contents of this clay pot were not poured out, but were sold together with the clay pot.

It is these things that emit quantum waves. Of course, ordinary people don't feel this kind of fluctuation.

These things are clearly not quantum stones.

Lin Yuan carefully recalled the antique illustrated book, and suddenly his heart moved: "Could it be that thing? If it is really that thing, it will be worth a lot of money." ”

At this time, a customer picked up the jar and said, "Boss, this jar is interesting." You make an offer. ”

Lin Yuan's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

The boss said: "These things on the stall are all newly unearthed, absolutely genuine. This jar is at least 100 years old, and you can take it away for 20,000 yuan. ”

The customer said angrily, "Boss, I just wanted to buy it and enjoy it because I saw that the stripes on this jar were interesting." This jar is the jar of the Republic of China, do you think it is from the Ming and Qing dynasties?"

The stall owner stiffened his neck and said, "These things came out of a large tomb, and they must be good things." It's 20,000 yuan, do you like to buy it or not. ”

The customer said angrily, "You are unreasonable. With that, he put the jar down.

A customer next to him became interested and reached for the pot. But Lin Yuan was quick and took the jar in his hand first.

The interested customer could only wait helplessly for Lin Yuan to negotiate with the stall owner.

Before someone else's business collapses, you can't speak out or interfere. That's the rule in this market.

Lin Yuan took the clay pot in his hand and looked left and right, and said in his mouth: "Well, I think this jar is very good, it fits my eyes very well." ”

The stall owner said with satisfaction: "Little handsome guy, you really have a good eye." It's definitely good stuff. 20,000 yuan, definitely worth it. ”

Lin Yuan pretended to be rich and said, "Okay, there aren't many things that fit my eyes." This thing is only 20,000, and it is worth it. ”

The stall owner gave a thumbs up and said, "Little brother is right, it is difficult to buy love in your heart if you have money." Now that you've seen something you like, you're going to make a move when it's time to make a move. As he spoke, he took out a credit card reader: "Cash or card?"

Lin Yuan couldn't help but sigh, it's good that you can swipe your card anywhere now. So I swiped the card without hesitation.

After swiping the card, Lin Yuan finally put his mind at ease and couldn't help laughing.

He can't be blamed for not being calm. If in his previous life, he wouldn't have bothered to bend down to pick up these things that only contained meager quantum energy when they fell to the ground. But in this life, these things are a lot of money that he started with, and its meaning is comparable to the immortal fate he got in his previous life.

It's a leak, it's so hard to pick up.

I thought there was no hope today, but I finally picked up a super big leak!

It seems that destiny is mine!

Hearing Lin Yuan's laughter, the stall owner's heart sank: "What's the matter, do you look away, this clay pot is a treasure?" But I'm extremely sure that this jar is an ordinary clay pot in the countryside during the Republic of China." By the way, is it the stone in the jar? yes, there must be something wrong with the stone. What the hell is that black and yellow stone?"

The stall owner's heart scratched his heart for a while, and he couldn't help but say to Lin Yuan: "Little brother, is this jar really a treasure?"

The customers who wanted to buy but didn't buy before and the rest of the customers also looked at Lin Yu tightly, looking like they were 'begging for an explanation'.

Lin Yuan saw that the jar was in his hands and the overall situation had been decided, so he took out a small stone from the jar and said, "The jar is not valuable, what is valuable is this thing." I won't say it explicitly, just take a look. ”

Due to Lin Yuan's loud laughter, many people have gathered here.

Everyone looked greedily at the small black and yellow stone in Lin Yu's hand. I knew that this thing could be valuable, but unfortunately no one could recognize it.

An old man with glasses walked out of the crowd and said in a trembling voice, "Young man, can you show me this thing?"

Someone exclaimed, "Professor Qu is here." Professor Qu, tell us what this thing is, and how valuable it is. Let's increase our knowledge. ”

Someone asked, "Who is Professor Qu?"

Someone immediately offered a treasure: "Professor Qu is the leader of the Department of Archaeology of Southern University, and the leader of the antique appraisal industry in Southern Province." His old man is also well-known in the Chinese antique industry. ”

The crowd exclaimed.

Lin Yuan saw that the old man was polite and polite, and there was no greed in his eyes, just a fanatical expression when he saw something he liked, so he casually handed him the small stone in his hand.

Professor Qu carefully took the stone and looked at it carefully. He held the stone to the sun, held it to his nose and smelled it, and even stuck out his tongue to taste it, and finally trembled with excitement, and said in a loud voice: "Baby, baby!

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