Antique Street, colorful fabrics are placed with antiques of various dynasties, some are complete, some are incomplete, people's eyes wander around, small vendors sit on chairs, while drinking tea and shouting passers-by to come to see, bargaining next to them is even more spitting stars flying each other.

Song Wangwu looked left and right with her hands behind her back, she had a good rest at home for a day, and then went out to hang out, planning to see if there were any good things, it would be great if she could meet something that matched her heart here.

"Little girl, look at my blue and white porcelain, right? This is a collection from the home of a certain official in the Ming Dynasty, and I bought it later at a large price, or ......

Chapter 110 of "The Metaphysical Boss Became a Wealthy Little Ancestor After Coming Down the Mountain" I know a little bit about one or two I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a while,

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