The market is far less noisy than the formal farmers' market, and everyone is a little wary, mostly covering half of their faces, looking around from time to time.

The seller often puts a little in front of him, and there are bags and baskets behind him.

Someone buys it, only takes it from inside, and once they see that the situation is not good, they can pick up what they are behind and run away.

In the market, there are vegetables and fruits, and even meat is sold, but it is only a few taels of lean meat, and the stall owner still loves to ignore it.

Cui Dake quietly inquired, my obedient, his lean meat that was only six taels sold for 2 yuan.

You must know that fat meat is more expensive than lean meat now, and fat meat can fry oil and have more oil and water.

In addition to the meat ticket, a pound of fat meat in regular channels is only one dollar, and lean meat is only eight cents.

The price of these six taels of lean meat is two yuan, which is sky-high, but there are still many people who ask.

These are not Cui Dake's purposes, he came here to see if he can buy some antiquities.

After strolling around, Cui Dake stopped at an old man's stall selling corn.

It is estimated that the old man came early, the bag behind him has dried up, and a bowl is placed in front of the stall, and the bowl contains some sun-dried corn kernels.

Of course, Cui Dake didn't buy corn kernels, he took a fancy to the bowl containing corn kernels.

I saw that the surface of the bowl was blue-green, and the surface was painted with beautiful ornaments, and there was a small gap in the bowl rock.

"Uncle, how do you sell these corn kernels?"

Cui Dake remained silent and asked.

"Oh, a dime and a pound, how much do you want, and I don't have any more."

It is estimated that he has been guarding the stall for a day, and the old man's tone is a little flat.

"Uncle, this is too expensive, I have to see if your corn kernels are good."

Cui Dake squatted down, twisted some corn kernels, and touched the bowl with his hand.

"You see, my corn kernels are good in color and full."

When Cui Dake touched the bowl, sure enough, the voice of the system sounded in his head:

"Ding, the blue glaze carved bowl at the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty was detected, which contains a historical atmosphere and can convert energy to 73 points."

Green glaze carved flower bowl, Longquan kiln blue glaze carved flower bowl, strong!

"Absorption." Cui Dake was excited in his heart, and was almost discovered by the old man.

"Uncle, you can really do this corn kernel, I want all of what you have left."

Cui Dake pretended to be calm.

"Oh, young man, I still have nearly twenty pounds, you want it?"

The old man suddenly came to his senses, and his tone became kind.

"Well, twenty pounds is twenty pounds, I want them all, but ......"

Cui Dake pretended to hesitate.

"But what? This price is indispensable, the supply and marketing cooperatives have to pay a dime and a catty, I don't even want a ticket. ”

The old man blurted out without hesitation.

"Okay, isn't this about the New Year? Who let a few younger siblings in the family clamoring for popcorn? Cui Dake made a helpless expression, and then said:

"Uncle, you're not cheap, even if the bag and bowl are given, you see I don't have a bag and can't be filled, this bowl is missing a mouth, just to give my family a prosperous fortune as a rice bowl."

"Cheng, give it to you, this bag and bowl cost a few cents, I also see you buy so much, otherwise I have to take it back to fill things."

This old man is obviously an iron rooster.

"Okay, old man, you are so generous. I'll give you the money. ”

Cui Dake said and took out a big unity.

"Why is such a big ticket, it can't be fake, right?"

The old man carefully distinguished, and after finding that there was no problem, he began to make change.

Three corn kernels, I want to find seven yuan for Cui Dake.

The old man scraped together only six yuan, nine cents and seven cents from his body, and he couldn't find the remaining three cents, but he quickly stuffed the money to Cui Dake and left a sentence:

"Young man, I still have three cents to you, I don't rely on you, next time I come to me, I'll give you half a pound more, old man, I haven't eaten for a day, so I'll go back to eat first."

Then he patted his ass and ran away with great unity.

Seeing the nearly sixty old man flexibly shuttling through the crowd, he disappeared all of a sudden.

Cui Dake was speechless for a while, turned to excitement, put away a bag of corn kernels, and secretly put the bowl into the carry-on space.

This is a big harvest, a full 73 points of energy, and a blue glaze engraved bowl of Longquan kiln at the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, although there is a small gap, after a few decades, not to mention millions, it has to be worth hundreds of thousands.

It's really right to come to this Sijiu City, and the small pigeon city gave Cui Dake a surprise.

Cui Dake shook his spirits, walked around the entire pigeon market, and finally spent a total of 11 yuan, 5 cents and 3 cents, and left the pigeon market with a large bag of things in his hand.

Coming to an inaccessible place, Cui Dake confirmed that there was no one around, and his consciousness moved and entered the system.

At this time, the energy has increased to 182 points, and the + sign in the carry-on space is not gray at this time, it lights up, Cui Dake can't wait and clicks on the + sign.

"Ding, consume energy 100, upgrade the carry-on space."