"The two guests looked at each other. Is this your first time in this antique street?"
When Lin Xiao and Qin Wanqiu passed by a street stall, the vendor immediately spoke.
The two of them paused and looked at the stall.
Qin Wanqiu asked curiously: "There are people coming and going in this antique street every day, can you still remember everyone's appearance?"
"Uh...this..."
The vendor was speechless for a moment, and then he rolled his eyes and said, "To be honest with this customer, I have been gifted since I was a child and I have a photographic memory of what I have seen!"
"Not to mention those ordinary-looking people, such as the two guests, a combination of talent and beauty. If I had met them, how could I forget them?"
Hearing this, Qin Wanqiu smiled and nodded.
Which woman in this world doesn’t like to hear others compliment her on her beauty?
Lin Xiao didn't say anything, just smiled and shook his head.
The reason why this vendor suddenly called out to these two people was because they had extraordinary temperaments, and they were not ordinary people at first glance.
To put it simply, it is a big fat sheep!
As long as you successfully kill one, you can live comfortably for a while.
Although Qin Wanqiu has taken over some of the Qin family's properties in the past two years, her grasp of human nature is still much weaker than Lin Xiao's.
The vendor in front of him looked at the two men with naked greed. He obviously regarded Lin Xiao and Qin Wanqiu as big fat sheep and was ready to take a stab at them.
"Two customers! Look at the things on my stall. Every item has just been unearthed in the past few days, and they are all real antiques!"
"Look, even the dirt on this antique was sold before I even had time to remove it!"
"I don't dare to comment on other vendors in this antique street, but the things on my stall are definitely top-notch! You two will definitely make a profit if you buy them!"
The vendor stopped Lin Xiao and the two in front of his stall and immediately said with a smile.
Hearing this, Qin Wanqiu didn't think much, she just knelt down and looked at the items on the stall.
I saw that these products of different shapes were still covered with soil, but the soil was already a little hard and even cracked, which showed that the vendors did not lie to them about time.
The soil was indeed dug out of the ground in the past few days, but it is not clear whether the things wrapped in the soil were dug out of the ground in the past few days or bought from the factory.
Lin Xiao's eyes quickly scanned everything on the stall, and he could see through the authenticity of these things at a glance.
All are imitations made recently.
The oldest thing on the entire stall is probably the rag spread on the ground!
The rag is slightly yellowed, and there are even holes in many places. At first glance, it looks like a weather-beaten piece of cloth.
Lin Xiao shook his head and smiled, but he did not take Qin Wanqiu away from the stall immediately. Since Qin Wanqiu was interested in these things, he was naturally happy to accompany Qin Wanqiu.
Qin Wanqiu looked at the things on the stall seriously. After looking at them for a period of time, Qin Wanqiu suddenly picked up one of the things.
This is a small bronze tripod.
The size is only about the size of an adult's palm. The tripod is surrounded by thick soil and is quite heavy.
Seeing Qin Wanqiu pick up the small bronze tripod, the vendor's eyes lit up and he immediately said, "Oh! This beauty has really good taste!"
"You can tell at a glance that the best thing on my stall is this little bronze tripod, which is the most valuable thing on my stall!"
"I asked an expert to appraise it before, and the expert told me that this small bronze tripod is probably an antique from more than 600 years ago!"