The antique street is more prosperous, the street is hundreds of meters, and the entire S city antique market is concentrated. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as they entered the antique market, a heavy cultural atmosphere came to them.

This is the first time Chu Feng has come to the antique street, and he is looking around curiously at this moment. The streets are full of vendors, displaying all kinds of items that seem to be old and quite old. In addition to this, there are some ancient pavilions, which are more luxurious and extravagant.

Compared with the stalls outside, the value of the antiquities inside is relatively higher. Of course, there are no absolutes. Sometimes, there are still some high-value items on the stalls, and due to the lack of identification, the treasures are covered in dust and cannot be found.

It is precisely because of this that many people who are keen on antiquities like to go to the antique street to treasure treasures.

"The antique street in S City is the most famous in mainland China. There are a lot of priceless treasures in it. I usually like to visit here the most, and some of the things are very cheap and very applicable. Zhao Xin'er said while pulling Chu Feng to walk.

At this moment, it is dusk, and the number of people on the antique street is gradually increasing. Most of them are middle-aged and elderly, and there are very few young people like Chu Feng and Zhao Xin'er, and they are almost invisible.

On the street, there are countless stalls and shops, all kinds of shouting and selling, very lively. Chu Feng and the others walked very slowly, stopping in front of the stall from time to time to watch some 'rare' antiquities.

For antiquities, Chu Feng also studied deeply, after all, he had read a lot of ancient books and seen many rare and precious things in books. But a lot of things are theories, not practices. He really couldn't see the true or false value of the treasure.

Besides, when you come to the antiquities street to Taobao, you need to consume. And on his body, after paying the medical bills, now he only has more than 100 yuan left, and he is shy in his pocket. The reason why I came to the antique street was to accompany Zhao Xin'er and let her have fun.

Walking and walking, Chu Feng's footsteps paused. There was a sudden vibration in his body, like some kind of longing, that made him stop in astonishment.

"Strange, what's going on?" Chu Feng looked around, frowning slightly. But the feeling of longing for myself is getting stronger. It's like the temptation of a lamp to a moth, suffocating and intense.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Xin'er looked at Chu Feng, who was standing still, looking left and right, and couldn't help asking.

"Wait a minute!" Chu Feng closed his eyes and carefully felt the strong desire in his body. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and turned to look at a stall behind him: "It's here!"

Although Zhao Xin'er felt strange, she didn't bother him. Seeing Chu Feng walking towards a stall, her beautiful eyes flickered, followed behind Chu Feng, and came to the front of the stall.

This is an ordinary stall in the antique street, and the owner is a middle-aged man dressed plainly, with gray ears and temples, and the years have left deep marks on him. looked at Chu Feng and the two of them who suddenly walked into the stall.

The middle-aged man's expression remained unchanged, and he asked indifferently, "Two, what do you like?" He spoke concisely and directly.

In fact, relatively speaking, the reaction of middle age is very normal. This is true for many people in the antique street. Antiquities are about chance, not that others will buy them when they tell them. Instead, judging according to one's own eyesight, the antiquities bought in this way have the possibility of appreciation.

The middle-aged man's booth is not particularly large, it is very simple. A one-meter-long thick cloth was spread on the ground, and a few things were scattered on the cloth.

"How can this be sold?" Chu Feng's gaze fell on the cloth, a seemingly ordinary antiquity. It was a pendant, the size of a thumb, hexagonal, and the whole pendant was blood-colored, bright and dripping, like a blood-colored gemstone.

"Three hundred yuan!" the middle-aged man glanced at it lightly and said.

"Three hundred dollars?"

Seeing Chu Feng's brows, the middle-aged man couldn't help but open his mouth and explained: "This blood pendant was inadvertently obtained by the ancestors of the family in the deep mountains, and it is rumored to be a priceless treasure. This time, if it weren't for the family's financial difficulties, I wouldn't have sold it. Three hundred dollars, no two prices!"

"Treasure, uncle, who are you boxing? If this blood pendant is really a priceless treasure, why don't you take it to the auction house for auction. Instead, set up a stall here?" Zhao Xin'er suddenly asked.

The middle-aged man's face froze, and he forced himself to calm down: "Aren't I in a hurry to use the money? The middle-aged man smiled bitterly in his heart, how could he not know. Although his ancestors said that it was a priceless treasure, when he took it to the auction house and the master appraised it, the result was a waste stone.

In the antique street, there is a kind of fake called a fake. And the waste rock is not as good as the fake. There is no value, and the middle-aged is also because of the considerable appearance of the blood pendant, and he doesn't want to give up easily, so he said this price.

After all, if you can sell, it's better than nothing!

"Uncle, why are you in a hurry to use the money and don't have to set up a stall like this? Don't you know that there is a kind of auction called quick transaction? The price of quick transaction is 70% of the appraised value of this item, and the time is only one day. You can't even have a day. Or is it that you're a fake and you're here to trick us?" Zhao Xin'er said slyly, looking at the middle-aged without blinking.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was dripping with cold sweat, exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, seemed to have made a big decision, gritted his teeth and said, "One hundred and fifteen, it can't be missing!"

"Deal!" Zhao Xin'er shouted.

Chu Feng stood aside, dumbfounded, just looking at the time when Zhao Xin'er and the middle-aged boss said a few words, he deeply discounted the price by half.

The reason why Chu Feng frowned was because there was an aura contained in this blood pendant. And what has aura is of extraordinary value. Because only those who have cultivated the aura can understand the great use of the aura.

But it was precisely because of this frown that Zhao Xin'er bargained and finally closed the deal at half the price, saving Chu Feng a lot of money.

The Blood Ling Pendant was held in Chu Feng's hand, and he clearly felt the resonance between the aura in the Blood Ling Pendant and the aura in his body. Chu Feng put it away and put it in his pants bag. Continue wandering around the antique street.

"Isn't that blood pendant special?" Zhao Xin'er looked at Chu Feng with a solemn expression, and couldn't help asking.

Chu Feng glanced at him and nodded. Immediately said: "This blood pendant, the antiquity hidden spirit, is not an ordinary thing." It is useful for those who understand, and those who do not understand it are a waste stone. ”

"Antiquities hidden spirits?" Zhao Xin'er frowned, couldn't understand, shook her head, and didn't ask more. She is a wise woman who knows that everyone has their secrets. She believed that sooner or later, Chu Feng would tell her.

The two of them wandered around for another half an hour, then left, returning to the campus.