God-level law

Chapter 17 Antiques
Sheng Yue is gone!

When they got home, Shengyue separated from Zhilin. After dinner, when Zhilin went to Shengyue's house, Shengyue and her mother had disappeared. Seeing this situation, Zhilin knew that Shengyue had disappeared. gone!
"They left?" Zhimu's voice came out just as Zhilin came home.

Did you hear her mother's voice, Zhilin nodded and said, "Yes!"

Seeing her son like this, Zhimu laughed for a while, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Okay, go to sleep, it's just a summer vacation, won't you be able to see her after you go to school?"

Zhilin, who was still a little depressed at first, listened to Zhimu's words and thought about it carefully, it seems to be the same, isn't it just three months, won't we be able to see each other every day in school after three months?
Thinking of this, Zhilin's mood improved instantly, and after talking to Zhimu, he hid directly in his room.

When Zhimu saw her child coming out of depression, she also smiled slightly, and then walked towards the other side.

After returning to the house, Zhilin didn't start practicing directly, but came to the small cabinet in his room, reached in and dug inside for a long time, and finally took out a small box.

Zhilin carefully opened the box, revealing what was hidden inside. It was a stack of banknotes, worth about 2000 yuan. That’s right, these were Zhilin’s private money.
Looking at the 2000 yuan in the box, Zhilin murmured: "This is the principal of my money!"

He took out the money in the box, counted it, and carefully put it into his pocket, then put the lid on the box and put it back in the small cabinet.

After preparing the funds, Zhilin has nothing to prepare, and now he is waiting to go to Antique Street tomorrow to see if he can catch a leak.

With anticipation, Zhilin quickly entered the state of cultivation.

Still the same, the time of cultivation passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the time came to the next morning.

"Mom, I'm going out!" After breakfast, Zhilin put down his chopsticks, picked up a peaked cap and ran out without looking back. While running, he didn't forget to tell Zhimu.

After leaving the house, Zhilin ran towards the antique street.

It's already [-] o'clock in the morning, and the stall owners have already made their preparations. When Zhilin came to Antique Street, many people were already watching from some stalls!
Although the name of Antique Street is a street, it is actually not like that. According to Zhilin, Antique Street is composed of many streets. Shops on both sides and street stalls on both sides form a prosperous antique street.

Of course, for the antique shops on both sides of the antique street, the things inside are not cheap, even if they are cheap, there is probably not much room for appreciation.

Only street stalls are likely to encounter this kind of thing, of course, the probability of this is very low!
Entering the antique street, seeing the densely packed street stalls all around, I didn't know where to look. Finally, after thinking about it, Zhilin decided to start from the beginning.

Thinking of this, Zhilin squatted down in front of the first booth.

The things on the street stalls are usually fakes, and even if they are genuine, they are not worth much, so customers are allowed to get their hands on them. Zhilin squatted down in front of the street stalls, pretending to check, and directly picked up a small cup , a move in my heart.

"Exquisite antique cup, worth 0.00001 aura, do you want to exchange it?"

Seeing this prompt, Zhilin knew that this cup was a fake, the first item was a fake, but Zhilin didn't see anything unusual. His turn?

There are a lot of street stalls on the antique street, and there are also a lot of things on the street stalls. Of course, there are countless fakes. No one knows where the rare genuine ones are hidden.

Zhilin checked the stalls one by one. Although his behavior was strange, it did not attract much attention. After all, there are quite a lot of people like Zhilin on this antique street. The difference lies in Zhilin's age. It's too small, even so, Zhilin's actions just attracted a few more eyes.

Seeing this situation, Zhilin became even more unscrupulous, basically everything in front of him was inspected by him.

However, to his disappointment, until now, except for a few small objects with no room for appreciation, there are basically nothing else.

This situation did not frustrate Zhilin, on the contrary, he sped up the speed of inspection, and within a short while he had read half a block.

"Song Dynasty Nine-pattern Jade Plaque, worth 2 auras, can it be exchanged?"

At this moment, when Zhilin picked up a dirty jade tablet to check, the sudden information made Zhilin's eyes shine.

However, fortunately, the owner of this street stall just saw Zhilin looking all the way from the street, so he had no hope that Zhilin would be able to buy things, and now he was chatting with a stall owner next to him to fart!

Seeing this situation, Zhilin quickly adjusted his mentality, put down the jade plaque with a blank face, picked up a plate next to it, and asked, "Boss, how do you sell this plate?"

The boss, who was still chatting, suddenly saw that the business came, so he stopped chatting, looked at the plate in Zhilin's hand, and opened his mouth, "This plate was used by Emperor Qianlong, you want it!"

Hearing that the boss was planning to go on and on, Zhilin interrupted him impatiently, and said, "That's all right, all right, so don't fool me, just talk about the price!"

Hearing Zhilin's words, the boss was a little embarrassed, but as a businessman, he recovered immediately.

He laughed and said: "Since the little brother said so, then I will directly say the price, this plate is 1!"

Hearing the price the boss wanted, the corner of Zhilin's mouth twitched. He had seen this plate just now.

"The inferior antique plate is worth 0.000000001 aura, do you want to exchange it?"

This plate is not worth as much as a glass of water, how dare the boss call such a high price!
Hearing the price, Zhilin shook his head and said, "Boss, you are asking too much. I will buy it sincerely. Don't fool me!"

As he spoke, he shook his head, set his eyes on another small lock, picked it up, and asked, "What about this one?"

"This?" Originally, the boss wanted to ask for a price, but Zhilin was also a smart person, and he really wanted to buy it, so he listened to it, and then said: "You can give me 500 yuan for this!"

Hearing what the boss said, Zhilin frowned. He didn't expect the boss to say such a low price.

"Longevity lock, worth 0.001 aura, do you want to exchange it?"

However, he was not an idiot either. Holding the lock, he continued: "Boss, you can't trick me like this. This lock looks pretty good to me. It's 100 yuan. If you sell it, I'll take it!"

Hearing the price of Zhilinhui, the boss was overjoyed. After all, the lock was only 3 yuan he collected from the countryside, and it changed hands more than 30 times. It was very good, but he was not satisfied, and said: "Seeing that you sincerely want , take the 260 yuan!"

"120!"

"240!"

"130!"

In the end, Zhilin took the longevity lock at a price of 180.

After paying the money, Zhilin picked up the jade tablet again and asked, "Boss, what about this one?"

I just completed the first transaction today, and it was a good start. The boss was also very happy. Hearing Zhilin's question, he glanced at it and directly quoted a price: "2000!"

"1000!"

As soon as Zhilin's words fell, the boss said directly: "Deal!"

After giving the money, Zhilin finally got the jade medal, but he didn't know why, but he always felt cheated.
　The year is over, the update resumes two updates, please recommend tickets, collect, thank you for the 1000 starting coins rewarded by Daxia Disha, and thank you Sanmu Henvguifan for the 100 starting coins

　　
　
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