Others go shopping in the antique street: looking for authenticity, betting on luck, and fear of being noticed.
Wang Xuejun went shopping in the antique street: after scanning the system, the lowest price appeared automatically, and picking up items was like drinking water.
Is the Nanhu jade hidden in the broken glass Guanyin? Picked it up!
Are the scraps of copper and iron in the abandoned old house an important weapon of the Shang and Zhou Dynasties? Take it!
Bet on the stone field that others will fail and others will rise? The venue is booked!
"Boss Wang, can you give me a price for this rough stone?"
"I won't sell it. The dice says this piece can contain imperial green."
"... You don't even cut it open and you want the imperial green?"
"Incision? What I said still needs to be incised to verify?"
From being pointed at by my mother-in-law and scolding me as a poor person, to being queued up by big names in the antiques circle to ask for cooperation.
Wang Xuejun looked at the dice in his hand and smiled.
"What I rely on is not luck, but luck. His surname is Wang."
[Urban System + Treasure Hunting + Shenhao + Relaxing and Funny + Enjoying the Journey]
