Chapter 29
It is fleeting and invisible to the naked eye.

It seems that this bead is quite old.

Then, she held the beads and asked the stall owner, "How much is this?"

The stall owner patted the mosquito on his leg, then quickly raised his head, and then he was busy, "Five thousand."

Sheng Fei nodded, but judging from the stall owner's expression, he knew it was worthless.

Sheng Fei blinked her eyes, "Is it five yuan?"

"You little girl are teasing me? That's not what you said about the price." The stall owner waved his hands impatiently. Obviously, the man thought she was a little comrade, so it was easy to handle.

"At least three thousand, otherwise I won't even be able to get in at the cost price. Let me tell you, this is a good thing."

Sheng Fei's smile deepened, and the stall owner was taken aback by the cold light in his eyes, "Three yuan!"

The stall owner sighed again, "Out of the box, five yuan is five yuan, one hand pays and one hand delivers the goods."

After giving him the money, Sheng Fei secretly smiled.

It seems that antiques are indeed similar to gambling. If it weren't for their ability to absorb energy, they would probably think that this thing is made of aluminum alloy.

The stall owner sighed on the face, but was actually overjoyed in his heart.

These purchase prices are all less than one yuan, some are only a few cents, and some are simply picked up.

You must know that in this day and age, five yuan is already enough for a day's meals.

Coincidentally, this stall was adjacent to the old man's stall, and when he saw Sheng Fei, he gave five yuan without blinking, and slapped his thigh in pain, it seemed that he had misread it.

This young comrade is quite rich, ordinary people would spend a few dollars to buy these crap things, which are not good-looking and useless.

The antique industry in Qinghe County is fairly developed. Most of the people who come here are unemployed vagrants with empty hands, or landowners, hooligans, or elderly people. There are also some people who smoke, play chess, go, etc. .

There are really very few young comrades like Sheng Fei, so she will receive a lot of attention along the way.

But most people just glanced at it and ignored it.

After all, Sheng Fei's current appearance looks like she has rolled in a haystack, her face is dirty, how can she have money to spend here, most of them are learned from the adults.

Sheng Fei held the 'carbon alloy' beads and stroked two from time to time. The beads were about the size of a baby's fist. If Sheng Fei read it correctly, it should be an object from the Song Dynasty and has a certain collection value.

The girl stopped and walked, and finally stopped in front of an antique shop.

Next to the shop, there were two old men playing Go. They turned a deaf ear to Sheng Fei and only focused on playing their own pieces. When Sheng Fei entered the door, he saw a middle-aged man muttering to himself while stroking a string of Buddhist beads.

"Sell." Sheng Fei put down the beads and stared at the man.

The man raised his eyelids after just one glance, "The imitation beads seem to be objects from the Western Zhou Dynasty, but they are not."

Sheng Fei didn't take it seriously, "Look carefully at the workmanship, whether it's carving or imprint, it's also imitated from the Song Dynasty!"

The man's eyes lit up after hearing the girl's words, and he looked at it carefully for a while, and finally frowned and shook his head, "It's a pity that this is seriously damaged, and it's not worth a lot of money. Seeing that you are very smart, I will give it to you at most." Eight hundred."

Sheng Fei curled her lips and smiled. Looking at his micro-expression, she knew that he was not telling the truth, and the man's micro-movements had already betrayed him.

(End of this chapter)

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