The proud daughter of the reborn space

Chapter 168
"Two half-hearted people came here to pick up the leaks." Feng Ming shook his head noncommittally, but his expression softened, and he said with a slight complaint: "I feel sorry for you. You waste a lot of time wandering around like this with them."

Hua Shu smiled nonchalantly and said, "It doesn't matter, it's not bad to go out for a walk once in a while."

After hearing what she said, Feng Ming lowered his eyes and looked at the hand the two wanted to hold, and a smile appeared on his lips, "Yes, it's not bad to come out once in a while."

Although it is nice for two people to be together at home, it is also a kind of fun to hold hands and go shopping like this occasionally.

Hua Shu raised her eyes to look at him, and he happened to be looking at her too. Their eyes met instantly and became entangled.

Her heart skipped a beat, as if she had been caught peeping, and she was a little embarrassed, but she did not dodge. The two of them just stared at each other, showing a warm smile at the same time.

On the other side, Cheng Bo wanted to take a closer look at the bronze mirror. The stall owner had already finished greeting other customers and noticed them.

There were two well-dressed middle-aged people looking at something, so when the boss saw the four people, one old and three young, he thought they were children who came to watch the fun. He only took a casual look at them and then focused on them. The two middle-aged men did not take children like them seriously.It wasn't until the two middle-aged men left that he noticed that these children were well-dressed and seemed to be from a good family, so he immediately smiled.

"Kid, you have such a good sense. This is a bronze mirror from the Shang Dynasty. If we talk about the Shang Dynasty, you must know that the Romance of the Gods took place in that dynasty. This bronze mirror is an heirloom passed down by the original owner's ancestors. If it weren't for That family had something happen to them and they needed money urgently, and it's impossible for them to get it into my hands. To tell you the origin of this bronze mirror, that's a big deal."

The stall owner opened and closed his mouth, talking about the fake bronze mirror, starting from the Shang Dynasty to the Romance of the Gods, and then from the Romance of the Gods to the princes and nobles of the Shang Dynasty, and then he just found a fake for the fake bronze mirror. Aristocratic birth.

Cheng Bo had been around the antique market a lot, so he was well-informed, so he didn't react much to the stall owner's bullshit. But this was the first time Song Zihao saw such a boastful stall vendor, and he was dumbfounded.

Finally, after the stall owner said he was tired and stopped talking, Song Zihao swallowed his saliva and said with admiration: "Boss, it's a shame that you don't do cross talk!"

Then, he put the bronze mirror back on the stall, turned around and left.

"Hey! Children, why are you leaving? Don't leave!" the stall owner shouted quickly.

Song Zihao and Cheng Bo quickly walked away from the stall without looking back, looking at each other as they walked, and then
"Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard. That boss is really interesting." Song Zihao laughed.

"Haha, I think he shouldn't set up a stall, he should talk about storytelling." Cheng Bo couldn't help laughing, "Originally, I was a little unsure about the bronze mirror. I wanted to take a closer look, but when he fooled me, I immediately I knew there was no need to look.”

"Haha, he must think that we don't understand anything and wants to kill us as fat sheep." Song Zihao said, finally stopping laughing.

"Ha! Did you just find out?" Cheng Bo couldn't help but hit him and said: "From the time he started talking about the Shang Dynasty, I knew that he regarded us as scapegoats who didn't understand anything. What kind of things are there in the antique market? Everyone has it, but it’s just a few words, which doesn’t mean anything.”

As he spoke, Cheng Bo thought of Hua Shu's shaking head and those suggestive words. Hua Shu looked like he was not a simple person!

Hua Shu was looking at something in front of a stall not far away. With her sharp ears, it was not difficult to hear what they were doing. She couldn't help but smile when she saw the two of them coming over, chatting and laughing.

"It's true for you two, I said that the iron lump can only go into the trash can, but you don't believe it. You have to let the stall owner fool you before you believe it. How about it, are you not satisfied with listening to the story?" Song Zihao heard this, He exclaimed: "Ah! So you already knew that it was a fake?"

"Isn't that obvious? Didn't those people just look at it and then leave? Even the two people next to you at that time just took a look at the bronze mirror and never looked at it again, and they didn't even look at it after that. If you leave without asking the price of an item, it only means that there is no genuine item on that stall, or even anything that looks authentic."

Hua Shu did not say that she saw that there was no genuine product there. She just analyzed the reactions of the guests who appeared before and after and explained to them why she knew that the bronze was fake.

"No wonder, that's it." Song Zihao suddenly realized.

"Ha! You are young, and you look like you come from a wealthy family. You are a typical person who is stupid and has too much money. If the stall owner doesn't lie to you, who are you going to lie to?" Hua Shu pursed her lips and chuckled, and her offensive words were not polite.

"You are stupid. How much money do you have?" Cheng Bo repeated blankly, with a strange expression.

Song Zihao was also shocked. He held his forehead speechlessly and didn't want to say anything.

Regardless of whether they were hit or not, Hua Shu pulled Feng Ming to a stop in front of a small stall, her eyes falling on an iron box.

The iron box was already rusty. Although it looked very old, there was so much rust on it that it was difficult to tell what age it was. The stall owner threw it in the corner like garbage, along with a pile of Broken and incomplete objects were put together.

Hua Shu carefully picked up the iron box and looked at it carefully. She was a little curious, because in her spiritual eyes, the box exuded a faint white light, and the inside of the box exuded a slightly richer light than the box itself. light.

Based on her experience, it is not difficult to guess that the box contains something older than the box itself.

With an idea in mind, Hua Shu tried to open the box, but the rust on the box was too heavy and it was tightly closed together. She was worried about damaging the iron box, so she did not force it open in the end.

In desperation, she opened her clairvoyance eyes and looked at the iron box in her hand.

When the clairvoyant eyes looked in, the first thing they saw was that the inside of the iron box was empty, without anything. But looking further down, there was a mezzanine hidden under the iron sheet at the bottom of the box.

Although there was no light source inside and it was pitch black, it could not stop Hua Shu's clairvoyance. As expected, she found the radiant object in the mezzanine.

It seemed to be a piece of parchment, because it was folded and wrapped in layers of oil paper. She couldn't tell what was written on it, but it was not easy to take it out because the iron box was an exquisitely crafted mechanism. box.

However, due to poor preservation over time, it has been corroded and damaged by rust. Even if you have the correct method to open it, you may not be able to open it.Moreover, she also found a self-destruction device inside. If it was dismantled violently, the unknown liquid stored inside would flow out and destroy the parchment.

(End of this chapter)