Pushing open the heavy glass door, the wind chime above your head made a crisp sound. Lu Yuan stood in front of the counter of "Jubao Zhai", looking at the gray-haired old man in front of him, his heart beating fast.
"Young man, what do you want to identify?" The old man pushed up his reading glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked at Lu Yuan through the lenses.
Lu Yuan took out a cloth bag from his pocket and opened it carefully. A green jade pendant lay quietly on the dark blue velvet cloth, glowing with a warm luster in the sunlight.
