The Secret Key to Qin Emperor's Underground Palace in Modern Treasure Appraisal

On a rainy night, Chen Mo was slapped in the street by his girlfriend: a loser who couldn't even pay the rent! He hid in the pawn shop holding the ancestral copper coins, and the drops of blood actually activated his treasure appraisal ability. The next day at the ghost market, he was gambling on stones. His eyes burned as he stared at the scraps on the street stall, and cut out the imperial green jadeite with one stroke. When the rich second generation who had humiliated him in the past raised his placard wildly at the auction, Chen Mo swung his red wine glass: I bought that Ming Dynasty official kiln for 300 yuan at the flea market last week. Under the glazed light, President Bai Yueguang quietly squeezed the corners of his clothes: Come to my office tonight... To see the collection? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.