C3415 Hidden Secrets
C3415 Hidden Secrets
Dongfang Qingyu was immediately abandoned, but he did not care. Everyone's preference was different, and their luck was different as well. He was more inclined towards unappraised items. This advantage of being an appraiser could not be wasted.
"Is this also a product of the ancient tomb?" Dongfang Qingyu squatted in front of a stall named 'Earth Rat'. The so-called 'Earth Rat was a tomb raider business.
However, wasn't this thing that looked like a big brother a little too much?
" Although there can't be high-tech communication in ancient times? Whether it's the Sea of Love or Atlantis, they both have very high technology trees. " The stall owner was not embarrassed at all and boasted, "A civilization has been around for tens of thousands of years, so it's normal for some technology to be passed down. The Lord did not see us, but our Huaxia also left behind the bone texts, the Mountain and Sea Scripture, and other treasures? "
"What you said makes sense!" Dongfang Qingyu did not argue, nor did he buy it.
"Little brother, I have a lot of things here. You can choose any you want. I can give you a discount for the price." The stall owner was around 40 years old. He glanced at Small mustache. He gave off the feeling of a crafty person. There was a drawing board in front of him, and he was painting. A brush was scrawled on the drawing board, and he was also a painter.
"Boss, you're busy. Don't worry about me. I'll take a look first." Dongfang Qingyu's eyes searched the stalls. Many items were just one look. Some of the items were too fake, so there was no need to think about them. For example, a notebook. One. A big seal with modern words, and a rusty stove... It also gave off the smell of urine, and the traces of it being used were too obvious.
The world was as black as a crow, and the Grass Market in other cities was full of fake news. Who would have thought that even Qing Sha City would not be able to escape?
"What is this?" Dongfang Qingyu curiously pointed at something that looked like a horse. If it was used to ride horses... The horse should have caved in, but there was a stick protruding from it. It was polished smooth and round, and it was about 20 centimeters long.
"This is good stuff!" The vendor glanced at it and revealed a mysterious smile.
"What's good about it?" Dongfang Qingyu could tell that this was an old item that was most likely dug out from the tomb.
"A woman from a rich family in ancient times, if her husband passed away... The widow that was left behind was still young. Back then, crops were scarce. There were no cucumber eggplants. In order to comfort the widow when she missed her husband, she created this thing. Usually, it was called the husband of the horse, also known as the lover of the horse. " The stall owner explained.
"It has broadened my horizons." Dongfang Qingyu instantly understood what he meant. He stared at the protruding stick once again. The meaning behind this action was clearly different. It was really an image.
"How much are these few ancient copper coins?" The boss taught him a little bit of knowledge. Dongfang Qingyu was a person who would always repay favors. He didn't have the nerve to leave directly, but the things on the stall, he really didn't care about them. He could only buy a few small things.
The actual value of an ancient copper coin was the same as the current copper coin. It was just that time had given it a special value, but this special value wasn't too high. 1 to 30. According to the appearance and version of the ancient copper coin, there was a slight difference.
The ancient copper coin was no longer in circulation, and could only be used to collect.
There were 33 ancient copper coins in front of him. There were good and bad ones. 15 copper coins that had been corroded into small holes or missing edges, this kind of ancient copper coin no longer had any value in collecting. Dongfang Qingyu directly ignored the research value of the copper coins. There were only 18 copper coins left. There were 6 rusty copper coins that were rotten to the point that they had touched the original body. Dongfang Qingyu did not pick them up. Only 12 remained intact. However, there were only 4 of them that caught his eye.
The other 8 had either been circulating for too long or had been worn out. They had become thinner, some of the words were already blurry, and some had been stained with other things. In short, their quality was too poor.
"1 to 100." The vendor glanced at them and casually stated a price.
Dongfang Qingyu smiled and did not bargain. He paid. It was not much anyway, so he did not want to waste his time. His stall was different from the sea tribe's ghost market. The human race placed a lot of importance on unappraised items, so they wouldn't expose them easily. Even if they did, it would be carefully selected.
Each stall only had 2-3 unappraised items. Some of the stalls didn't even have one. Many players with poor eyesight or poor picking ability would drill into unappraised items. With the mentality of winning the lottery, the winning rate was much higher than picking up the leftovers.
Items that had already been appraised could be counterfeited. There were quite a number of items that had yet to be appraised. It was hard to distinguish between fake and real items, but unappraised items were definitely genuine items. At present, the skills of the players were not up to the level of manufacturing items that had yet to be appraised. Therefore, an unappraised item was definitely real. The difference was the value.
If one was lucky, it might be a treasure. If one was unlucky... It could be a white board equipment, or even a trash. Unknowingly, they had already walked around for more than an hour, but they still did not see anything worth taking care of. Instead, they had taken a look at the two unappraised items and felt that they were not bad. However, the boss's price was too high. Dongfang Qingyu had come to pick up scraps. He didn't come here to collect items. After weighing the items, he gave up.
A commotion attracted Dongfang Qingyu's attention. He looked over. His expression changed slightly. It was Wu Bao Er. He didn't know why she had a dispute with someone else. He quickly approached and quickly figured out the whole story. Wu Bao Er and the other guests were fighting over an item.
She had taken a liking to the item first, but the other customers paid first. She was indignant and wanted to raise the price to get it back. The stall owner was also crafty. Seeing that someone was fighting over it, he did not accept the customer's money.
If there was no payment, the transaction would not be considered complete.
Dongfang Qingyu first looked at the item that was being snatched. It was a Platinum Ware shield. There was a crack on the shield. A broken Platinum Ware like this... Under normal circumstances, no one would care about it. However, Dongfang Qingyu soon discovered something strange. A different aura was leaking out from the crack. It was definitely not the aura of a Platinum Ware. There was a secret hidden within, and it was a completely different world. This was the reason why Wu Bao Er and the others were fighting over it.
The guest who was fighting with Wu Bao Er was a very young man, about 25 years old. He was tall and skinny, and his eye sockets were deeply sunken. He gave off a very subtle feeling.
It was the same way of handling things, and it was obvious at a glance from both sides. Wu Bao Er was targeting the young man, and the young man was targeting the stall owner. Just this point alone was able to discern the maturity of the young man, and the crux of the problem lay in the stall owner.
"Brother-in-law, he..." Wu Bao Er seemed very aggrieved when she saw Dongfang Qingyu.
"There's no rush. Any problem can be solved!" Dongfang Qingyu glanced at the young man and looked at the stall owner. "You are the boss. You have the final say. Both of us are interested in this shield. How much is it for? Or, who are you calling out to? "
The stall owner, who was sitting at the fishing platform, stiffened. He immediately felt that all the pressure was concentrated on him.
- The content came from [Migu Reading]