C2 Antique Street

Chen Fei is at home. For the past few days, he had always felt that his eyes were very strange.

He had tried a few times. Every time he focused his mind, his eyes could see through everything. It also had the ability to see through everything. Therefore, he wanted to try it out in his prime for generations to come.

The prosperous generation was a famous gambling place in Haicheng.

"As long as it's a gamble! There's everything!"

They walked out of the station.

Chen Fei clenched his fists as he looked at the familiar building and the familiar street in front of him.

"I'm back! "You'll be mine sooner or later! As for Lee Xiner! I don't want her anymore... "

Chen Fei went back to the basement he used to live in when he was still in college. He pushed the door open.

He looked at the house that was less than 10 square meters in front of him. There were dozens of collectors' files piled up on the desk. They were all covered in dust.

The floor was full of instant noodles bags and beer bottles. Chen Fei shook his head.

He pushed the pile of dirty clothes on the bed aside and picked up the books on collection. He laid on the bed.

The bed was still as stiff as before. He flipped open the books. Chen Fei had bought these books when he was in college.

He was very interested in antique appreciation. However, he had no time to go out in Lee family, let alone read them.

Now that he opened it, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly...

"Back then, I bought books to marry into the Lee family, and fantasized about getting rich overnight! Now... I read books to take revenge on her..."

Perhaps the Yin Yang Eyes had played a role. Chen Fei had read more than a dozen books in less than two hours, and he was able to memorize them easily. Even he himself was shocked.

He opened the drawer and took out the jade pendant he had bought in the antique market. He couldn't help but laugh.

The jade pendant in front of him was just a replica. It wasn't jade at all. It was just quartz.

Jade and quartz were just different in structure, hardness, patterns, and molecules...

The previous him did not even notice this at all. He even foolishly went on a hunger strike for a few days...

Putting down his book and cleaning up, Chen Fei looked out the window. It was still early, so he felt a little itchy. He wanted to go to the antique street to take a look.

He took out all the coins from the drawer and the money in his pocket. It was exactly 1035 yuan.

Since it was all for free, Chen Fei could only keep it in his bag.

...

The antique street was not far from where Chen Fei lived. It was only two kilometers away.

Back when they rented this house, Firstly, it was because he had no money. Secondly, it was very close to the Antique Street. If he had time, he could go and learn...

When they arrived at the Antique Street, it was still crowded.

Nowadays, there were many people who wanted to get rich overnight. Chen Fei was not the only one.

The area of the Antique Street was not big. There were shops all around, selling some high-end jades. There were dozens of stalls in the middle.

Most of the stalls were fakes, or perhaps they came from unknown sources!

Perhaps it was because he could not see it before...

When they entered the Antique Street, Chen Fei was stunned by the scene. The people here were all holding stacks of money, squeezing together to pay the deposit to the upper shops.

"Get me the quota for tomorrow's morning market!" The crowd was discussing.

Most of these people wanted to pick something good before others...

An old man in his fifties was covered in mud and dust. It was obvious that he was a migrant worker. He hurriedly took out two hundred yuan from his pocket and squeezed into the crowd.

"Sir? This is not how you pick up scraps! You have to watch more! "It's very easy for you to be cheated like this..."

Chen Fei kindly pulled the old man out of the crowd.

Chen Fei believed that there were nearly a hundred stalls and shops in the market, but there were not many onlookers in the other shops. This shop had a total of ten floors, which could only mean one thing.

The boss was smart, or the customers in the queue were entrusted, or the goods were indeed good.

However, there was not much hope.

Chen Fei had seen the first dozen or so shops with his eyes when he had just entered the shop.

Ever since he had this skill, he could actually see the energy in a jade artifact. This meant that he could calculate the age of a jade artifact based on the size of the energy. Was it worth anything?

The dozen or so vendors in front of him didn't have anything that he liked.

"Come, look at this. This is the four treasures of the Ming Dynasty. The key is... Zhu Yuanzhang used it before.

Whoever wants to buy it will definitely bring glory to his ancestors, one rich and three generations..." A vendor said to the woman who was picking things up.

After he finished speaking, he should not forget to smile vulgarly.

The woman was wearing a black mink fur coat with heavy makeup and a face full of wrinkles. She revealed an oppressive air of nobility.

"Boss! Is what you said true? No matter how I look at it, it doesn't look like it's from Ming Dynasty!

Look at the workmanship? The Ming Dynasty's imperial household goods are all about square and proper! This way, there would be a proper court! Take a look at this, the inkstone is circular in shape! Below is an arc, it doesn't conform to the rules! It's obviously a modern imitation! "

The owner of the stall was a man in his forties. When he heard the woman's words, he could not help but break out in a cold sweat.

However, he still braced himself and said, "Nonsense, this logic is clearly bullshit..." Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty was a beggar. Because he couldn't read, he valued literature very much.

In his dynasty, when he appreciated civil servants, it could be said that they were first-rate. For example, Wang Yangming, Tang Xianzu, Luo Jinzhong, Wu Chengen, Liu Bowen, and so on...

So, the four treasures of literature were rather popular in that dynasty! "They also reached the peak of their era..."

Hearing the words of the vendor, a few black lines immediately appeared on Chen Fei's forehead.

"A master! As expected of an expert in business..."

Chen Fei took a closer look at the four literary treasures. The ink brush, ink, and paper were only old. There was not even the slightest bit of energy surging, especially the inkstone. It was made of ordinary black stone. In addition, it was polished with clear oil. It was definitely an imitation.

"Look... this! But Zhu Yuanzhang personally held it. Back then, when Zhu Yuanzhang acknowledged Liu Bowen as his minister, he personally made it for him with wolf brown. Just this one piece alone is not much. Buying it back is always profitable for you, right?" The boss took out the brush beside the inkstone table and said.

Chen Fei hurriedly looked at the brush. "The brush is not special. The workmanship is quite good. The patterns are very clear and conform to the characteristics of the scholars of the Ming Dynasty. It's just that the fingernail-sized pearl embedded in its tail is very unusual."

Chen Fei took a deep breath and calmed his mind.

When he opened it again, everything in front of him changed. The energy emitted from the bead was green. Although it was not much, it was indeed a good thing.

The woman sighed and said, "Wolf brown pen can be seen everywhere. As for you saying that Zhu Yuanzhang had personally held it, there is no way to investigate it.

Moreover, the four treasures of literature need a set of them to be sold at a price. You...

"Fine, I'll give you a quick price of two hundred. Do you want to sell it?"

Chen Fei was stunned when he heard the woman's words.

"This...! Isn't the price too high?!"

When the woman heard Chen Fei's words, she turned her head and glared at him. However, she stopped at Chen Fei's feet out of the corner of her eye.

"Poor man, I'm afraid you can't even afford two hundred yuan..."

The woman hurriedly took two steps back and looked at Chen Fei with disdain.