In about twenty minutes, he came to the antique street, stopped the car, and wandered around without any purpose.

"Dude, come and see, just got it back from the country. ”

A stall owner looked at Tang Luo and shouted loudly.

Tang Luo opened his perspective eyes, his eyes swept over the stall, pouted,, I really dare to talk nonsense, all of them are, none of them are real.

He ignored the stall owner and continued to walk forward.

There are more and more stalls on both sides, and the shouting is getting louder and louder.

Tang Luo slowed down and looked around.

To his disappointment, there were too many pieces of, not a single one.

After walking for a few minutes, he stopped in front of a stall that was not too small.

"Friend, this is the ancient inkstone I recovered from the countryside, take a look?"

The stall owner looked at Tang Luo and immediately introduced.

"Keep it for yourself. ”

Tang Luo said lightly, not fooled at all.

“......”

The stall owner was a little speechless.

"Is there anything else besides that?"

Tang Luo looked around and asked.

"Friend, none of this catches your eye?"

"Hmm. ”

Tang Luo nodded.

"Friend, you didn't often come to the antique street before, did you?"

The stall owner looked at Tang Luo a few times and asked.

"Why, you have to be a regular customer here?"

Tang Luo raised his eyebrows.

"No, no. ”

The stall owner shook his head, looked left and right, then took a bag from behind him and took out the contents.

"Friend, do you look at any of these things that you are satisfied with?"

One thing after another was laid out on the stall, about five or six of them, with a little dirt on them, as if they had just been dug out of the ground.

However, Tang Luo will not think that just because of this, he thinks that it is a treasure dug out of the ground.

Last time, Lin Yiming introduced to him that many vendors would deliberately bury fakes in the ground, stain them with soil, and then dig them out and sell them.

"Friend, these are all treasures, and I saw that you also seemed to be a knowledgeable person, so I took them out to show you. ”

The stall owner looked around vigilantly as he spoke to Tang Luo.

Tang Luo took the stall owner's movements into his eyes, picked up a small pottery bowl, opened his perspective eye, and looked at it.

To his surprise, although there is no aura, the material is the same from the inside out, not the kind that is deliberately old!

In other words, this pottery bowl is really an antique, but it has no aura.

After all, there are only a few antiques with aura, either they are very old or produced by famous artists!

"How's it going, friend?"

The stall owner asked.

"Well, I'll take a look. ”

Tang Luo felt that he had been here once, and he should be regarded as an old bird, so he quietly put down the pottery bowl and picked up a jade cicada.

This jade cicada is blood-red, as if it has been dyed red with blood, and it is very beautiful.

Tang Luo glanced at it with his perspective eye, and there was a red mist condensed on it, which was very rich.

"Friend, this jade cicada is very good, I have been setting up a stall here for more than ten years, and I have never seen such a good jade cicada! If it weren't for my friend, you are a knowledgeable person, I wouldn't have taken it out. ”

The stall owner said to Tang Luo.

"Well, how much?"

Tang Luo nodded and asked lightly.

"One hundred thousand!"

The stall said.

"100,000, 10,000!"

Tang Luo smiled and quoted his price.

"What? 10,000?"

The stall owner's eyes widened, this knife was too hard!

"Boss, this jade cicada is in the mouth of a dead man, right?"

Tang Luo looked at the stall owner and asked.

"This ...... That's right, the jade plug has nine orifices, and most of the jade cicadas are in their mouths! But friend, this is not an ordinary jade, this is very similar to the legendary natural blood jade!"

The stall owner hesitated and said.

Hearing the stall owner's words, Tang Luo's heart moved, and he could see that this jade itself was blood-red.

"What kind of blood jade, it's just blood soaked into the jade, don't treat me as a rookie. ”

Tang Luo pouted.

"This jade cicada is up to 20,000 yuan, sell it, don't sell it!"

"You look at the rest first, I'll think about it. ”

The stall owner thought for a moment and said.

"Good. ”

Tang Luo looked at several other things, all of which were genuine.

Thinking of the stall owner's reaction just now, he was even more sure of the guess in his heart.

"How's it going, friend?"

"Eighty thousand, I want them all. ”

Tang Luo said to the stall owner.

"What? 80,000? No, the price is too low!"

The stall owner waved his hand.

"Boss, these things are a time bomb in your hands. ”

Tang Luo said lightly.

Hearing Tang Luo's words, the stall owner frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

"Hehe, where do these things come from, I guess you know better than me, right?"

Tang Luo smiled.

The stall owner's face changed slightly: "I took these things back from the countryside." ”

"What the countryside took back was taken from the grave robbers, right? Or are you the grave robbers?"

Tang Luo looked at the stall owner, and the smile on his face was even stronger.

"No, no, how could I be a tomb robber!"

The stall owner's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly shook his head.

"80,000 yuan, can you sell it or not? These things are left in your hands, and if you don't do it, you can sit in prison!"

"This ...... If you raise the price again, I'll get it back for almost this price, and you can't let me be busy in vain. ”

The stall owner hesitated.

"Then 100,000, give an extra 20,000 hardship fees. ”

Tang Luo thought for a moment and said.

"Okay, 100,000 is 100,000!"

The stall owner had a bitter face, but his heart was a lot easier, 100,000 yuan, earning more than 30,000 yuan, and making do, just don't be busy in vain.

As Tang Luo said, these things are time bombs in his hands!

Don't look at this antique street, many things have come out of the tomb, but they have been in circulation for a long time, and few have just been unearthed!

These few pieces of him are different, they were only taken back in the field the day before yesterday, if they are passed out, not only will they be confiscated, but they will also be arrested!

"Swipe your card. ”

Tang Luo put a few things into the bag, took out the card, and handed it to the stall owner.

"Friend, you're really a knowledgeable person!"

The stall owner said a word and swiped the card.

"Huh. ”

Tang Luo smiled and walked forward with the bag.

Although only the jade cicada has aura, and the others are ordinary antiquities, they can make a lot of money by selling them.

As for how to sell it, just throw it to Lin Yiming!

With the identity of the Lin family, let alone selling something that comes out of the tomb, even if you go to rob the tomb, there will be nothing wrong.

He carried the bag and continued to spin.

Ten minutes later, he stopped in front of a stall and picked up something.

And in the stall not far away, a woman also held a porcelain vase, holding it in her hand and looking at it.

"Ms. Zhao, this plum vase is very good, from the official kiln of the Song Dynasty, it is rare to see such a boutique. ”

Next to him, an old man whispered to the woman.

"Oh?"

The woman's eyes lit up slightly, and she also thought that this porcelain vase was very good.

"If I hadn't introduced it to you, I would have wanted to buy it myself. ”

The old man said seriously.

(End of chapter)