Qiye squatted in front of the stall, holding a palm-sized two-palm-long potbelly vase in his hand, holding the bottleneck in one hand and the bottom of the bottle in the other, lifting the vase slightly higher and gently turning the bottle towards the sun.

Elikath had already walked up to her at some point, and her eyes lit up as she looked at the thing in her hand, "This is the thirtieth century. ”

It's a good thing, before the end of the world, this vase can't be bought without a billion dollars.

Qiye actually doesn't know about antiques at all, she just thinks this vase is a little familiar and ran over to take a look, but she didn't expect it to be genuine!

She still has a lot of trust in Ilikas's ability to sign this, no matter how people say it, she has been the president's wife for more than ten years, and she hasn't seen too many good things, and her eyesight is more or less right?

Besides, it's just admitting a mistake, according to the current antique price, even if you buy the wrong one, even if you lose it, there is no loss for Qiye.

The owner of the stall was a Western man in his forties, wearing a current federal army uniform, which was obviously not his own, and looked particularly wide on his body, and his pants were too long and rolled up.

When the stall owner came to look curiously at the seventh night, he was not very interested, but leaned lazily against a tree next to the stall with his hands folded.

Seven Nights' appearance was too deceptive, it really didn't look like what a real discerning and appreciative person should be, he just thought that the aristocratic lady who came out to hang out came to him to make a fuss, and he had encountered several such things from morning to now.

Don't look like a nobleman, sometimes the current aristocracy is not as good alive as the people below.

However, what Elikas said later made him rise a glimmer of hope, and he finally came over, "Yes, this is a XX bottle from the thirtieth century, it was still exclusively for the royal family back then, and it was passed down from generation to generation by my ancestors, and it is definitely genuine." ”

If he wasn't about to live, if he couldn't protect it anymore, he wouldn't be willing to sell these things.

Elikas also squatted down beside Qiye, approached her and said, "I took a look, ninety percent of the things in this stall are real, you look at the jade flower over there, it should be Lady Manlucia's things." ”

Lady Manlucia, but the M legend, is only a legend from more than two hundred years ago. It is rumored that she helped President M establish diplomatic relations between several countries and M, and also made the M currency rise several points internationally. However, it is a pity that she died young, and she never got up after becoming seriously ill before she was forty.

But although she died, the people of M still remember her.

The most memorable thing about Madame Manlucia is her trends, which led the way women all over the world dressed, and all things related to beauty. She also has a very high vision, and the things she has, even if it is just a small bracelet, are the best of the best.

What Elikass swept away was a beaded flower, about the size of a palm for seven nights, a lotus flower carved by imperial jade, I don't know what it had experienced, now I can't see the style of imperial jade without color in the past, and it looks gray, black, gray, and black.

Qiye also glanced at it, and then looked at Ilikas with a little admiration, how did she recognize such a girl?

Elikas, who seemed to read the meaning of her eyes, explained in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "I have one, but it's an imitation. I'm just guessing about this, but it's exactly the same as the one I hid, jade is also real jade, even if it's not genuine, you have spare money to buy it and never lose money. ”

She can see that Qiye likes these things, and her husband, who wants to spoil her so much, also follows her and lets her squander it on weekdays, and after the end of the world, this kind of thing is really cheap, and sometimes no one even wants it, there is a place to put it, and it is actually good to buy something to increase the interest of life.

So, in the face of the person you like, the bottom line or something, that doesn't exist.

What she didn't tell Nanaya, or anyone else, was that she had an ability since the end of the world, but her ability was a bit useless, it was perception. The perception of energy, any energy, even if it is bad.

The two of them muttered, and they didn't say they would buy it or say they wouldn't buy it, which made the stall owner's heart go up and down.

Finally, he thought that he would never buy it, and the little girl who just came to play put the bottle down, patted her white and tender little paws, raised her head and asked, "How much do you sell if you want it all?" ”

"Huh?" What did she mean?

Is he hallucinating, or is he hallucinating?

"I said I wanted them all." Nanaya repeated it again with a serious face.

The stall owner confirmed that he had heard it correctly this time, and said with a wry smile: "Miss, don't tease me." ”

Now, who else is full enough to buy a bunch of his things, dozens of things, one or two pieces to buy back for fun, and it is still possible.

Qiye frowned, and said in a somewhat unhappy tone: "I said that all is all wanted, you can bid." ”

Two luxuriously dressed ladies ran to the stall that no one cared about, which attracted the attention of many people, but how can people in this era have the time to watch the play, and if they have time, they should do more work, kill more zombies, kill more mutant beasts, and everything can earn a little money to eat, so everyone just glanced at it for a moment or two and didn't pay attention to it anymore.

Only a man in a tattered suit walked not far from them with an interesting face, just listening to the words of Nanaya and the stall owner.

"Old Seven, if the ladies and ladies want to buy it, you will bid, why are you talking about it?"

The stall owner, that is, Lao Qi, glanced at him, his eyes were a little complicated, and then turned to Qiye and said: "Miss, if you want to buy all of this, then give me a fourth-level crystal nucleus, any attribute is fine, and then two catties of flour, if there is no flour, bread can do anything, anything can be eaten, but it must be the same price as in front of two catties." ”

There is a fourth-level crystal nucleus, and this alone is already beyond the standard for the current antique price.

To add materials equivalent to two catties of flour, in Huasheng City, it is a third-level crystal nucleus.

Expensive, expensive thieves.

But it depends on who the person in front of him is, if it's someone else, the stall owner is no different from going crazy to grab money, but seven nights... The fourth-level crystal nuclei in her space are stacked in boxes and boxes, and the third-level crystal nuclei... Belch... No.

But she has flour.

But yes, it doesn't mean that I have to give it at this price if you make a price, this person is obviously looking at her as a bully like others.

It's just that Qiye and Ilikas haven't spoken yet, and the man in the broken suit just now can't stand it anymore, "Old Seven, what the hell are you, these things add up to two catties of flour now, it's good, you also have a fourth-level crystal nucleus, you're poor and crazy, right?" ”

Lao Qi didn't seem to be shameless to that point, he was immediately blushing when he was demolished by a man in a broken suit, and he didn't say a word for a long time, and finally said with his shoulders as if he was deflated: "Then two catties of flour." ”

More than 30 things, not to mention whether the others are antiques, the vase signed by Ilikas has a history of more than 400 years, two catties of flour...