"I want all of these, I don't know how many points you sell?" Lian Zi asked. These antiques, no matter how precious they were before the end of the world, are now only the price of a meal. Besides, Lian Zi is not a bad person, even if it is more expensive than other things, she can afford it.

"I also know the current market, although these things were not cheap before, but now they are not of much value, I just hope that you can keep them well, and don't let this cultural inheritance be broken. As for the points, you can just give them as many points as you like. The old man's words were full of helplessness.

Indeed, gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times. In a troubled era like the end times, not to mention antiques, even gold has no meaning. The old man came here to set up a stall, not so much to sell these things, but to find them a new owner, one who could keep them.

"Don't worry, I will." Lian Zi assured the old man. The ancients said: Keep warm and think about **, rich and noble think about politics. Lian Zi feels that she is not worried about food and clothing now, and buying these antiques can be regarded as a spiritual pursuit!

"Thank you, little girl." The old man's words came from the bottom of his heart. He used to be a museum curator and had dealt with antiques all his life, and in his heart, these antiques were like his children, each one unique and had a life of its own. When he withdrew with the army, he couldn't bring too many things, so he only took these few most precious items with him, he was in the base, he had no ability or background, and he couldn't protect them for long, if he went one day, I'm afraid no one would care about these few antiques, so he decided to sell them.

The points transaction in the base is a bit like a transfer before the end of the world, and you need to go to a specific outlet. It's just that it's a little more convenient now, just swipe your fingerprint.

Lian Zi went to a nearby automatic trading machine with the old man and swiped 300 points into the old man's ID card. That's not a lot of points, but it's definitely more than the value of these few antiques.

Perhaps it was the old man's feelings that aroused Lian Zi's inner touch, so she was willing to help him a little. However, it can only go so far. She can help him for a while, but she can't help him for a lifetime.

Seeing that Lian Zi was generous and bought some "useless" things, others naturally wanted to try their best to promote their products. But Lian Zi was not interested in those things, and with the previous incident, he was not in the mood to go shopping, so he went home.

On the other hand, after the incident was revealed on Tuesday, he planned to flee back to his house, but halfway through the escape, he found himself in pain.

"Ouch." Tuesday couldn't help but scream, and his body fell to the ground because of the pain, and his face was in pain.

The base is densely populated, and there are many people on the road, and the fall on Tuesday attracted the attention of many people, and those who were closer to him even took two steps back, so as not to be touched by him.

There are a lot of porcelain encounters that happened before the end of the world, and after the end of the world, everyone's life is even more difficult, and the only trace of sympathy is exhausted, no matter whether Tuesday is pretending to be or not, no one wants to help him. At this time, individuals sweep the snow in front of their own doors, and they don't care about the frost on others.

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts." Tuesday groaned in pain, and his body writhed in an attempt to reduce the pain.

Tuesday's expression was in place, not pretending, and gradually, among the onlookers, some people felt a little unbearable.

"Looking at him like this, it seems to be really painful, why don't we give him a hand?" One person couldn't help but suggest.

"Hey, don't be deceived by his appearance, I was on the second street just now, and I saw him go to blackmail a girl, if it weren't for that girl's means, maybe he really was blackmailed." A man in his thirties passed by, happened to hear this sentence, and immediately refuted. He was next to him when Lian Zi was falsely accused before, but then everyone dispersed, and he also planned to go back, but he didn't expect to be on the same road as Tuesday. Now seeing Tuesday like this, he thought that Tuesday was going to repeat the old trick, so he reminded everyone so as not to be deceived.

After listening to the man's words, the people who originally had some compassion immediately changed the direction of the wind. All people with normal views will be disgusted by this kind of thing, not to mention that Tuesday is still a habitual offender, and everyone immediately began to criticize him.

Lying on the ground on Tuesday, listening to the denunciations of others, he suddenly felt a trace of remorse. This time his pain was indeed not faked, but no one believed him. As for his partner, he left as early as when his affairs were exposed.

Tuesday knew that no matter what he said now, no one would believe him. And he always felt that the pain was a little strange, which made him wonder if there really was a causal cycle in the world.

Fortunately, the body aches and pains, but the pain level did not continue to increase, and after a while I got used to the pain, and I was able to slowly return to action on Tuesday.

He staggered from the ground and walked slowly towards his lodgings. Although he is just a gangster and has a very thick skin, it doesn't mean that he can not change his face when facing the ridicule of so many people.

"Look, I'll just say he's pretending! No one paid attention to him, and he didn't get up and walk on his own. The man's words were filled with pride and a smug smile on his face.

"Oh, it's so like, I almost believed it just now."

"Cut~~, what's the use of pretending to be like it, what is fake is fake, and it hasn't been debunked."

"That is, don't say it's fake, in this world, even if it's true, how many people will help others."