"Leave this matter to me, and I'll help you inquire."

"Thank you then."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

After staying in the hospital for one night, Lin Cheng set off early the next morning.

He was going to the antique collection in Anyuan County.

Although the old pit glass is planted with green jade, it can really be sold for money, let alone wait for a month.

If you find a bone marrow match abroad in this month, the various expenses of sending Mu Mu abroad are definitely not a small amount.

So Lin Cheng must make money as soon as possible.

After leaving the hospital, he bought a vegetable bun at the breakfast stall at the door, and Lin Cheng ate it in a big gulp.

After eating, he rode a shared bicycle to the bus station and got on the morning bus to Anyuan County.

After a bumpy ride.

At eight o'clock, Lin Cheng arrived at the antique collection in Anyuan County.

The antique market is in the antique market in Anyuan County, which is very crowded with people.

It can be seen that the antique collection in Anyuan County has a good mass foundation.

From eighty old men to teenage youths, they all wander around here to exchange objects.

Lin Cheng followed the flow of people and walked slowly around the stalls.

The vast majority of the things on the stalls are fakes and fabrications.

Among the remaining genuine products, nine out of ten are old and disabled.

Lao ordinary cripples refer to old objects, but ordinary things, or with mutilations, cracks and other damage, belong to the common goods in antiques, and they are not very valuable.

Corresponding to the old general residue is the old essence.

Old and rare objects refer to the fine and rare items in the old objects, which belong to the objects with relatively high value and collection potential.

What Lin Cheng is looking for is at least an old man.

After a long time, there was nothing that could get into his eyes.

"These days, good things are really hard to find."

When Lin Cheng sighed, someone next to him answered the conversation.

"Isn't it, there are fewer and fewer good things, and they are getting more and more expensive, and you can still find things on the stalls in the past, but you can't find a single thing in the past two years."

The answer was a man in his thirties.

With a dark face and rough skin, it can be seen that he is a person who is busy with life.

"Brother smokes a cigarette."

The man was quite familiar, took out a cigarette and handed it to Lin Cheng.

Lin Cheng waved his hand and refused.

It's better to be careful when you're out and about.

"I don't smoke."

"I'm still a good boy, I can't smoke, my surname is Li, and everyone calls me Da Li."

Da Li held the cigarette to his mouth, took out a lighter, lit it and took a puff.

"I like to play with antiques since I was a child, and I have a lot of collections, and in recent years, it has become more and more difficult to find good things, and you seem to want to find good things, brother."

Lin Cheng heard something in Da Li's words.

This kind of person takes the initiative to talk, basically with a purpose.

And nine times out of ten, this kind of purpose is to peddle shady objects, or set up a scam to trick people.

"I'm trying to get something good, none of these things I have here can make me look at."

"Hehe, the antique collection is not as good as before, so don't waste your time here."

"Where are you going, isn't there a collection of antiques around here?"

Da Li shook his head, and then leaned into Lin Cheng's ear.

"There is no antique collection, but there are a lot of good objects, do you want to see them?"

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, I treat you as a friend, and you still don't believe me."

"Hehe, then believe you and lead the way."

Lin Cheng wanted to see what Da Li was going to do.

Da Li's face was full of joy, and he hurriedly grabbed Lin Cheng's sleeve.

"Don't drag me, tell me what good things you have."

"That's a lot, Kangxi used plates, Zhu Yuanzhang used bowls, and Qin Shihuang's night pots."

“······”

Lin Cheng was speechless for a while.

What are they?

Haven't you been distracted by the liar's words these days?

"Hahaha, it's all a joke, it's actually something that comes out of the pit, do you know it?"

"Yes, didn't you just dig it up?"

"Yes, yes, my brothers are digging pits, do you know how to touch the golden captain? They are the Captain of Touchgold. ”

"The last time they dug a pit, they dug up a big white-haired dumpling, and it took a few people a lot of effort to escape."

"When I escaped, I also took out a few treasures, and I was also fated by your face, so I took you to see it."

Da Li's words are true or false.

And most of them are fake, what kind of white-haired dumplings, Lin Cheng has been archaeological and doesn't know how many pits.

There is no such thing as a white-haired rice dumpling.

But it wasn't debunked.

On the contrary, he expressed surprise in line with his words.

"Is there really a big white-haired rice dumpling? Oh my God, that's scary. ”

"But isn't it, my brothers couldn't run out, and finally relied on the hooves of the black donkey to suppress the white-haired rice dumplings······"

Da Li told a lot of stories along the way.

It can be seen that he has not missed this aspect.

It's about what it looks like.

The two left the antique collection and walked several miles to the urban-rural junction.

Da Li looked left and right, and saw that no one was following, so he took Lin Cheng into the village.

After passing through the village to the end of the village, Da Li pulled Lin Cheng around a corner and entered an inconspicuous courtyard.

As he closed the door, he looked out a few more times.

I have to say that the vigilance is quite high.

"Da Li, you are careful, why do you look like a thief."

"Hey, didn't you say be careful to sail the 10,000-year-old ship, be careful, hurry up and enter the house."

Da Li took Lin Cheng into the house.

After closing the door of the house, Da Li relaxed.

"You sit and wait, I'll go to the back room to get you something, it's really a good thing."

Da Li entered the back room.

There was a trembling sound in the room.

After a while, Da Li walked out carrying an old canvas bag.

He had some difficulty carrying it, and it seemed to be quite heavy.

Placing the canvas bag on the table, Da Li opened the bag.

Antiquities were taken out of the bag and placed in a neat row on the table.

"Come and see, it's much better than the fake stuff in the antique collection."

"It's all good stuff with authenticity, and there's absolutely no fake."

Da Li swore an oath, and he almost swore a gambling curse.