"Little brother, come and see if there is anything you want?" Just as Wang Yan and the four of them were about to continue to go to Taobao, a middle-aged uncle from the stall next to them called out to them.

"Huh?" The officials were stunned for a moment, and they all stopped, they really hadn't paid attention to this stall owner before, after all, this stall was a bit small, and there were very few objects.

"Let's go, there are too few of these objects, and they are obviously old...... "Su Jianting said with the appearance of an expert.

"Old?" Guan Pan was directly speechless, he didn't expect Su Jianting, a layman, to directly come up with such an insider's words, but unfortunately this insider's words were used in the wrong place.

"This little brother, we don't have to do business, but don't talk nonsense......" At this time, the middle-aged uncle was a little unhappy, mainly because of Su Jianting's old words, in fact, let alone this person, all the people who set up stalls in the ghost market are probably not happy.

"I'm sorry, let's go look elsewhere......" Guan Pan directly rolled his eyelids speechlessly, he really regretted coming here, he was simply looking for his own guilt, he swore that he would never bring Shi Nianran, Su Jianting and others here again in the future, he couldn't afford to lose that face, if they were okay and another one or two nonsense words, it would even cause a fight.

"You go first, Nianran and I will go over later, I'll take a look at these objects first......" Wang Yan suddenly spoke, pulled Shi Nianran, who was about to follow, squatted down, and began to study the items on the middle-aged uncle's stall.

"Huh?" Guan Pan and Su Jianting were stunned.

"Then we are around here, you guys hurry up after reading it......" Guan Pan didn't wait for Su Jianting to speak, for fear that he would say something that shouldn't be said again. I couldn't help but interject in advance.

"Uncle, these things you sell are a bit miscellaneous. But there are some old things......"

The things placed in this stall are a little messy, and the corner of the stall is full of various copper coins. In the middle are some bronzes, and there are many objects such as tooth horn ware and bamboo carvings scattered around.

Wang Yan can see that these things should be collected from some people's homes, not imitation goods that go directly into the stall next to them, relatively speaking, if you want to find good objects in the ghost market, you can only find them from such stalls.

Of course, there are also those stalls that have just been excavated, but the items in those stalls are relatively expensive.

Excavations have two meanings, and the objects excavated before the Great Destruction are generally burial goods dug up from tombs. After the era of the Great Destruction, it was given another meaning, after the Great Destruction, there were many cities that fell like cows' hair, buildings collapsed, and the crust subsided, etc., resulting in some antique lovers' collections being buried underground, but these places are more dangerous, generally only the warriors will bring out some if they accidentally encounter them, otherwise ordinary people will not dare to step into it at all, otherwise they will definitely become the food of monsters...... However, the value of antiquities that the warriors understood was very small, so many of these collections were not brought out. He stayed in the wilderness.

"Little brother, the things I sell, but they are all genuine, and there was a collector in the western suburbs last month. He spent 600 yuan to invite a Buddha from me, and it was sold for more than 8,000 yuan as soon as it changed hands, and that friend of yours is a connoisseur. If you feel that you are losing something, or if you don't believe it. You can ask him to help open his eyes......"

"Oh, that uncle lost money this time. The price of bronze has been rising in the past two years......"

"I've only been in the industry for the past two years, and I don't know these things as well as their young people, so I just need to sell them. Besides, that Buddha statue was also sent to the West Bodhisattva Buddha Town a few years ago to help people repair the temple, and it didn't cost much money...... "After hearing Wang Yan's words, the middle-aged uncle laughed honestly, pointed to the stall and said: "Some of my things are handed down from home, and some are collected outside, little brother, those bronzes are all given by the West Bodhisattva Town Temple, if you are interested, you can take a look......"

"West Bodhisattva Town?" Wang Yan's brows furrowed slightly, it was the first time he had heard of this place.

"West Bodhisattva Town is a small town under the jurisdiction of Qilin Base City, there was no one here before, after the great destruction, many people were displaced, since the establishment of Qilin Base City, the area under the jurisdiction of Qilin Base City has been protected, more and more people gather here, and West Bodhisattva Town is because it used to be a temple, although it has been deserted, but it is still very dignified after repair, the residents of that town are also immigrants who moved from outside, West Bodhisattva Town is also named after the West Bodhisattva statue in the central auditorium of the temple... The middle-aged uncle talked eloquently and told the history of West Bodhisattva Town one by one.

"West Bodhisattva?" Wang Yan is still a little unreasonable, of course, he doesn't know much about Buddhism after all, so it is natural that he doesn't know.

"To be honest, we don't know the origin of the West Bodhisattva...... "The middle-aged uncle was happy, outspoken, and did not hide it at all.

"The Bodhisattva of the West, is it the Bodhisattva of the West? But don't all bodhisattvas and Buddhas dwell in the Western Elysium? Wang Yan rolled his eyelids speechlessly, for this kind of thing, he was really blind, and he almost didn't know anything.

Wang Yan bought this thing to give it to Shi Nianran, after all, he always felt that he owed her something, after all, as a martial artist, there was no place to hide, Wang Yan was always uneasy, now Meng Jieyu already had a monster space, and Shi Nianran was still missing, so he wanted to find something else to compensate her, although she already had a whip, but Wang Yan always felt that it was not enough.

Although these things are all ancient things, and they can be bought at a high price if they are sold again, Wang Yan is not short of money, especially Shi Nianran next to him does not seem to like these so-called Buddha statues at all.

Hearing Wang Yan's words, the stall was not reluctant, pointed to the front and said: "Then forget it, little brother, you go to the front and have a look, there are many jade sellers over there, it is estimated that you can find a good object to send to this girl......"

"Okay......

Wang Yan was still satisfied with the attitude of the middle-aged uncle, he didn't force him to buy and sell, nor did he deliberately brag like the young stall owner just now, so he put the bronze Buddha statue in his hand back, but when he was about to stand up, his eyes suddenly swept over a pile of small objects, and he couldn't help but squat back again.

Wang Yan picked through the pile of objects for a while, took out a thumb-sized small Buddha statue that was not gold or jade, and asked, "Uncle, this little Buddha statue feels a little interesting......

This Buddha statue is very small, covered with dirt, and it is also placed behind the bronze Buddha statue that Wang Yan just held, stacked with some knick-knacks, if you don't pay attention to it, you can't see these things at all. (To be continued......)