At this time, An Jinxi was walking on the street alone, not wanting to go home, and not knowing where to go.

Turning around and turning into a bustling alley, the alley shouted and shouted, and the sound of selling was endless, and it was very lively.

An Jinxi walked to a small stall selling antiques, and the vendor looked up and saw that it was a little girl, and immediately smiled and said, "What does the little girl want to buy?"

The things he sells in this stall, he knows very well, are basically some eliminated scraps, but he didn't expect that there is still a little girl who is interested in this pile of fakes today, and such a good opportunity will naturally take the opportunity to make a profit.

An Jinxi didn't look at the vendor, just stared at the items on the stall casually, "I'll take a look"

"Okay, good, just look at it" The hawker was a little disdainful, it seemed that he was just a poor student, and he didn't have much money, but he could slaughter as much as he could.

Thinking of this, the vendor began to brag about his goods again: "It's not me who said, little girl, don't look at my small stall as inconspicuous, but the things I sell are really genuine antiques, handed down from my ancestors, if it weren't for the difficulties at home, I would be reluctant to take them out and sell them...... And this one, this is a treasure from the Tang Dynasty......"

An Jinxi naturally didn't believe him, these things looked like they were picked up from some recycling bin, but she didn't refute it, because she set her eyes on that thing from the beginning, and just now the fat group kept saying in her mind that there was a rich aura here.

It was a bracelet, probably with stains on it, and it looked gray and gray.

Although she found what she wanted at a glance, in order not to make the hawker suspicious, she could only pretend to be picky, and sometimes picked up a few things and looked at them carefully, but in the end she sighed and put it down with regret.

Seeing that An Jinxi seemed to be looking at everything and as if she couldn't afford it, the peddler's face gradually became a little impatient, and he knew that this little girl was just a poor student, and even if she really slaughtered it, she couldn't estimate how much money she would kill, but if she really couldn't help it, it was better to earn less than no money.

An Jinxi looked at it several times, and finally mustered up the courage to ask, "How much is this bracelet?"

When the peddler saw the bracelet, he frowned, slightly disgusted, gritted his teeth, and finally quoted a price that seemed to him to be a loss: "Seeing that you are young, I will suffer a loss, and the price is two hundred."

This price is a big discount for the hawker, generally if others ask, his opening price is not less than a thousand, but the appearance of this bracelet is very unsightly, he originally wanted to deal with it at a low price, but if it doesn't work, he plans to throw it away, but despite this, he still feels that he is already extraordinarily gracious.

"But I only have sixty with me, can't it really be cheaper?"

When she spoke, her eyes looked straight at the vendor, her inky black pupils were full of doubts and longing, she really looked like an extremely pure and ignorant little girl, especially her face, even if she was wearing a standard school uniform, she couldn't hide her aura, with that kind of innocent and ignorant eyes.

Even the peddler looked at it and felt how heinous it was to deceive such a little girl.

An Jinxi knew that his heart was loose as soon as he saw the hawker's eyes.

She continued to strike while the iron was hot, sighed, and said with regret: "Forget it, since you don't agree, then I'll go somewhere else to see."

An Jinxi put down the things in his hand, stood up, and glanced at them with some reluctance, but finally turned his head resolutely.

When the peddler saw that the person was leaving, he finally relented, waved his hand again and again, and said: "Okay, okay, sixty is sixty, it's cheap for you."

Leaving the stall, An Jinxi walked to the jewelry appraisal center in front.

Naturally, she went to the jewelry appraisal center not to verify the authenticity, but to sell it for money, and with the money she could do more.

An Jinxi came to the jewelry appraisal center, and there were also people appraising jewelry, and there were many onlookers, some people were purely watching the excitement, and some were bidding for the appraisal to be genuine.

The appraisal center is a senior appraiser, but there are rules for the appraisal of jewelry, if the appraisal is fake, there is no charge, if the appraisal is genuine, the appraisal center will charge 5% of the appraisal fee, of course, if it is genuine, no one cares about the fee.

An Jinxi walked to the appraisal table, and the appraiser was appraising an ancient blue and white vase, with a big belly, a thin short neck, a delicate top cover, and a thick and gorgeous blue and white color, which looked like a genuine product.

However, the fat group did not feel the aura, so this blue and white ancient vase was fake.

It's a fake," the appraiser didn't take long to identify the results.

"What? fake?" the man standing in front of the desk looked incredulous, "how could it be fake?"

"Are you questioning me?" said the appraiser with a displeased expression.

When the man heard this, he immediately waved his hand and explained with a wry smile, "No, no, it's just that I can't accept it."

After listening to the man's explanation, everyone also expressed their understanding, after all, no one would think that they would find a fake.

The man could only leave with a bitter face, originally wanting to sell it for some money, but he didn't expect it to be a fake.

After that, most of them were fakes, and one or two were genuine, basically from the stalls, and the prices were not very expensive.