Lu Shixing had run a stall on Antique Street for three years, yet he was so poor he couldn’t even afford the 800-yuan rent.
After the young master of Gujian Pavilion publicly humiliated him, a shard of broken porcelain accidentally cut his right hand.
From that day on, his right eye changed.
Genuine antiques glowed. Fakes had no color.
A broken porcelain dish that looked worthless to everyone else cost him three yuan and fetched hundreds when he resold it.
A blue-green jade cicada others dismissed as a damaged piece cost him fifteen yuan, and an expert appraisal put its value in the thousands.
Everyone on Antique Street thought he was just lucky.
But after he repeatedly unearthed genuine treasures at street stalls, old houses, auctions, and stone-gambling venues, people finally understood: the poor kid they had once mocked now had the eye to change his fate.
And the shard of porcelain that had changed his right eye also led to a secret hidden deep within the antiques world.
From a little street-stall seller to a true master of appraisal.
Lu Shixing believed in just one thing:
“I can see the value others can’t.”
This book is very good.