"'A person who wipes dust is worthy of Ming Cheng Hua Dou Cai?' In the back alley of Yazang Pavilion, Chen Yan squatted in a pile of broken porcelain pieces. When he wiped away the dirt on the porcelain body with his fingertips, his retina suddenly exploded with a dazzling golden light - [Market value: 8 million | Historical year: Ming Cheng Hua 3rd year | Energy intensity: Spiritual object level (287) | Hidden mystery: the word 'Jiantian' is engraved on the base].
The colleagues' sneers are still in my ears: 'This broken bowl isn't even worth fifty yuan!
' Chen Yan stood up holding the fragments, and the spirit detection value on the system panel was beating crazily.
He patted the dust on his overalls and looked at the old objects in the exhibition hall with the sign "Fake Zone", with a sneer in his eyes: "You throw them away as garbage, enough to make the entire antique circle kneel down and beg me."
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——From today on, slow-selling seller Chen Yan will be the craziest leak-picking king in this industry. "
