Chapter 293: return trip

The sunset on the horizon slowly dyed the clouds red. Qiao Yian and Luo Shan stayed in the antique street all day. After walking around all day, they were so tired that they rested for a while in the hotel box.

Now that the time is approaching 6 o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them have to go to the original place to gather and wait for someone to pick them up, and then compete with several other people.

During this period of time, Qiao Yian and Luo Shan visited many places, but they couldn't find anything suitable. The antiques they could find were either those that others had already identified and placed in the shops, or those stalls. The boss deliberately placed it on it, especially to lure customers to the door.

Then there are those antiques that are often seen with little collection value and are very recent.

Both Qiao Yian and Luo Shan despised those things, so they also planned to leave and go home.

Qiao Yian is a little regretful. After all, she still didn't find something more collectible than this Ming Dynasty agarwood woodcarved landscape character pen holder, as she planned, and she was also a little uneasy. She wondered if she could win this game.

After all, she didn't know what collectibles Deng Wenchang and Zhao Zihao bought.

Luo Shan is not very familiar with Xinghai Antique Street, and naturally many doorways are not clear, but Zhao Zihao is a native of Xinghai, and he has studied here with the curator Zu for so long. Qiao Yian believes that during this time, Li Zuhao The curator should also bring them to this antique street to find out the doorway inside.

Just like when she saw Old Man Wu for the first time, many stall owners would keep good things, and those who were not regular customers would not even take them out for a glance. Qiao Yian believes in this situation. It is often seen on this antique street. Deng Wenchang came here from Kyoto. It is estimated that this is the first time he has come into contact with the antique market in Xinghai City. Qiao Yian is naturally not in a hurry. She does not believe that she is in In the case of having abilities, the variance will also be compared.

But this can't be held up, the stall owners have good things and don't sell them.

If this is the case, even if Qiao Yian's abilities are so powerful, there is no way to find out everything in the other party's house.

And even if she finds out that the stall owner doesn't sell it, Qiao Yian has nothing to do.

People without thought, he must worry about.

With seven regrets and three worries, Qiao Yian followed Luo Shan to the outside of Antique Street...

I was only halfway through the road, but I saw a lot of people surrounded by a booth in front, and there were endless low-pitched conversations in the crowd. Qiao Yian and the two showed a little curiosity in their eyes, so they walked to the booth with the flow of people. go.

The stall was an old man in his fifties or sixties, wearing a white old shirt with a lot of yellow mud on his trousers. He was pale, but collapsed beside his legs with cold sweat on his head, looking at his sweaty appearance, it was obvious that he was seriously ill.

There are seven old things that look a little outdated on the simple stall of the white snakeskin bag shop.

The largest is a copper-made Maitreya Buddha, which is about 30 centimeters high and looks extremely bulky. The smallest is a palm-sized glazed mirror. These things look a bit old, but they are not. It looks too old and old, but it looks like the sundries randomly found in the farmyard.