"Little brother has a good eye, after this three-legged horn cup was made, it was placed in the ground for two and a half years, and it was just dug up last Monday..."

In the face of the old man's compliment, Chu Ang also took it to heart, just took it as a polite remark, and then continued to stare at the other objects on the stall.

【Object: Buddha beads】

【Material: Wood】

[Production time: 1 year ago]

[Market value: 15 yuan]

Damn it!

It's all imitations, and the price is so low!

There really isn't anything good on the stall!

Chu Ang stretched out his hand and swiped over the many antiques one by one, like a dragonfly in water, and secretly used the system, and the attributes of the items on the stall appeared in front of Chu Ang's eyes one by one.

[Object: Modern high imitation porcelain]

[Material: modern porcelain]

[Market value: 2 yuan]

【……】

[Object: Modern high beads]

[Market value: 5 yuan]

【……】

[Object: Modern high imitation jade pendant]

[Market value: 10 yuan]

【……】

2 yuan, 3 yuan, 5 yuan, 8 yuan, 12 yuan, 100,000 yuan, 12 yuan, 5 yuan!

Hell, is this Pan Jiayuan or Yiwu Small Mall?

Just when Chu Ang complained, he was stunned again, and the word "100,000 yuan" seemed to flash just now.

Chu Ang was stunned, reached out and picked up a bottle on the ground, and carefully measured it.

【Item: Bottle】

【Material: Ceramic】

[Production time: 2 years ago]

[Market value: 20 yuan]

Not this one!

Chu Ang put the bottle back on the ground, a thoughtful look on his face.

"100,000 yuan" disappeared in a flash, and Chu Ang wondered if he had lost his eyes, but "100,000 yuan" was like a flashing light in the dark night among the single-digit items, which was quite shocking.

Could it be that you are really dazzled?

It doesn't make sense!

Chu Ang frowned, lowered his head and glanced at the bottle on the ground again.

I saw that there was a black object under the bottle just now, which was the size of a palm, and it was not conspicuous, and it was used by the old man to pad the bottle.

Chu Ang reached out and touched it.

Suddenly, information emerged.

[Object: Qing Dynasty Qianlong Plum Blossom Picture Qiyang Inkstone]

[Material: stone, carved from wood]

[Production time: Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty]

[Market value: 100,000 yuan]

When he saw the price of the item, Chu Ang directly staggered in place.

There is such a treasure on the stall, and the only one with more than two digits is regarded as a bottle by the store!

It's a tyrannical thing!

Chu Ang choked in his throat, suppressed his impatience, picked up the bottle on the ground again, and pretended to look at it.

The old man knew that his treasures were fine, but he was not in a hurry, and let Chu Ang look at it.

"I'm missing a vase at home..."

Chu Ang pointed to the bottle in his hand and asked, "How do you sell this?" ”

Hearing this, a smile flashed in the old man's eyes, and then he made up the origin of this "treasure" in a serious way: "This is the only ancestral treasure in our family that would rather starve to death than lose it, my grandfather was unfortunately killed when he was nine years old..."

"A few days ago, a Hong Kong Island businessman offered 200,000 yuan to buy..."

Chu Angzhi rolled his eyes, he really couldn't stand it, "Your grandfather was killed at the age of nine?" Would you like to hear what you have to say? ”