Tomb Exploration: All-round Playing the Cold-Faced God Zhang Qilin

After separating from the fat man, Wu Chen returned home, while the fat man went to Panjiayuan.

Panjiayuan is the largest antique market and is known as the Antique Street.

There are ancient and antique buildings that are both old and full of modern atmosphere, as well as commercial facilities such as shopping malls, hotels, office buildings and other commercial facilities with complete modern facilities.

There are many antique and sundry shops in Panjiayuan, most of which sell antiques such as jade and study treasures, and some also sell old calligraphy and paintings.

Due to fierce competition in the market, many people buy fake or counterfeit goods here in order to make money.

The fat man came to Panjiayuan, holding a handful of melon seeds in his hand. He walked and ate them, looking around.

The fat man walked around for a long time and finally saw a stall with an eye-catching thing.

I came to the stall, squatted down and looked at the porcelain on the ground.

The stall owner, who was sitting on a stool, saw someone coming to watch, but did not stand up. He just sat there and talked.

"Brother, buy it if you like it."

The boss didn't have much enthusiasm. No matter how much he praised his products, few people would buy them. He thought it would be better not to waste his breath.

Most people just take a look and leave. They have no intention of buying at all, they just come to see.

The stall owner also knows that there are many fake goods in his stall, but how could he possibly say such a thing out loud?

"Boss, how much do you sell this porcelain for?"

The fat man picked up a blue and white porcelain cup and looked at it carefully. The color was not very bright. Although it had been scrubbed, it was still visible.

The stall owner also said so.

"Two thousand dollars."

When the fat man heard the number, he shook the porcelain in his hand and said to the stall owner.

"The item is not genuine, yet you dare to ask for such a high price."

The stall owner was obviously not happy either. He saw so many people like this every day, and it was like this all day long. He was also very annoyed, so he spoke very straightforwardly.

"Whether my stuff is real or not is not something you can just say. If you want to buy it, then you pay for it. If you don't want to buy it, then you can go to other stores."

The fat man squatted there, with no intention of getting up, still holding the blue and white porcelain in his hand.

"Oh, boss, you have a bad temper. Just because of your temper, will you sell it for 500 yuan?"

The stall owner's eyes suddenly brightened up at this moment, and he felt that this order was good.

He bought this product from somewhere else and only paid two hundred and fifty yuan for it. If he sold it to the fat man in front of him, he would have made a profit. However, he was obviously not satisfied and wanted to raise the price a little bit.

"If you really want it, I'll reduce it to one thousand."

No, it's still too expensive. It's only 500. Will you sell it to me? If not, I'll leave.

When the stall owner saw that the fat man wanted to leave, he hurriedly said.

"Okay, okay, five hundred is five hundred."

The fat man did not hesitate and paid the money directly. He walked on the antique street with the blue and white porcelain in his hand.

He saw the clue about this blue and white porcelain. If he guessed correctly, this thing should be real.

This blue and white porcelain has harmonious proportions, a round and smooth shape, dense patterns, and a thick and heavy glaze overall.

Some people with some skills really can't see it, it must be someone with great insight.

Since the fat guy was able to pick it up, he must have gotten it recently, otherwise some knowledgeable person would have taken it away long ago.

However, Fatty still took the blue and white porcelain to be appraised, as he knew his own abilities.

The fat man came to the "Lingxi Antique Shop" which appraises antiques with a smile on his face.

As you walk in, you'll see a lot of grilles inside, which are filled with a lot of porcelain, all in bronze style.

On the right hand side of the entrance, there is a long counter, behind which stands a shop assistant who looks more than 70% good-looking.

The clerk saw someone coming and came out from behind the backstage to greet him. With professional manners, he smiled and said to the fat man.

"Sir, what do you want to know?"

The fat man walked in, lit up the store, and said to the female clerk.

"Where is your boss? Help me look at something and see if you will accept it."

"Let me appraise antiques," the female clerk said to the fat man with a smile.

"Sir, please wait a moment. I will go and call the boss."

To authenticate antiques in a store, the owner still has to come out to do the authentication. Moreover, there is no one in this antique shop who can authenticate antiques. The clerk is only responsible for selling things. The items here are clearly marked with prices and no bargaining is allowed.

The female clerk walked to the back door, came to the second floor, and quickly came downstairs with the owner.

A gorgeous woman with long hair, smooth lips, wearing a red dress and a pair of high heels, walked towards us.

The fat man was stunned by this scene, and he didn't even come to his senses when the shop owner came to him.

"You want to identify something?"

The shop owner had a nice voice and he was not very old. He looked at the fat man and spoke calmly.

Hearing no response, the female clerk waved her hand in front of the fat man and said.

"Sir, the boss is here."

The fat man finally came to his senses and said with an awkward smile.

"I was just thinking about something. Now that the boss is here, I'll help you identify it and see if you guys will accept it."

As he spoke, the fat man handed over the blue and white porcelain in his hand.

The owner ignored the fat man's appearance. She naturally knew what the fat man was thinking. Every man saw her the same way.

Many people came to her to buy antiques, not to identify the porcelain, but to see themselves, which annoyed her.

The owner took the fat man's blue and white porcelain, came behind the counter, took out a magnifying glass, and observed the blue and white porcelain carefully.

The fat man tried to chat with the shop owner, but he didn't say much in return, so he could only talk to the female clerk.

"Girl, what's your boss' name?"

The female clerk also said with a smile.

"Our boss's surname is Xiao."

The female clerk did not finish saying the name, because she knew that many people came to see their boss. Saying one name was not a big deal, but the boss would get angry if she said too many names.

"Xiao what?"

The fat man felt uncomfortable when he saw the female clerk stopped talking halfway, so he continued to ask.

The female clerk didn't say anything, but just talked to the fat man.

"You can tell by the house number."

Hearing the female clerk say this, the fat man immediately spoke out.

"If I guess correctly, your boss's name is Xiao Lingxi."

The female clerk immediately rolled her eyes at the fat man.

While the two were talking, the shop owner who was observing the blue and white porcelain had already put down the magnifying glass in his hand and said to the fat man.

"Give me a price."

The fat man was still chatting animatedly with the female clerk. Hearing this, he became even happier.

"I said I was not mistaken."

"How about 20,000?"

The shop owner nodded, and after the mobile phone transfer, the fat man still didn't want to leave. He walked around here and looked at these ancient artifacts.

The owner had already gone back upstairs, and the fat man had no choice but to slip away. With the money he had, he went out for a big dinner that night.

There’s no point in eating alone. Anyway, I’m in an unfamiliar place, so I called Wu Chen.

Wu Chen didn't expect that the fat guy would actually invite him to dinner. He always thought that the fat guy wanted to get something for free, but he had nothing to do in this place, so he gave the fat guy some face and came out for dinner.

Zhang Yichen didn't want to go, he just wanted to stay here honestly, because he felt that China might be changing.

According to the information given by the system, various ancient tombs will appear in China one after another.

Zhang Yichen had no doubt that it was the system that was causing trouble. After all, he was indifferent to the system and he didn't want to do that. Zhang Yichen felt that his personality was slowly changing and he had become hopeless.

It's the system that has to give this character a template.

That’s right, the system also regrets it. Once a character template is given, it cannot be changed. In this way, it has no sense of existence, and the reward is useless. I really want to slap the creator and then leave a message.

"You separated me and the host."