The delivery boy picked up a broken copper coin, and from then on he could hear the antique talking——
Broken Bowl said that he was a fragment of a Tang Dynasty gold bowl worth 800,000 yuan;
Xuandelu cried and shouted "I am fake, I am fake";
The bronze tripod roared angrily: "I am the sacrificial vessel of Emperor Zhou! Who will pickle pickles with me!"
Picking up the slack, getting slapped in the face, getting rich suddenly - Chen Mo thought his life was about to take off.
Until a ring that can "see the antique past" comes to the door.
The owner of the ring smiled and said:
"Your ears, combined with my eyes, can uncover an unsolved case from two thousand years ago."
"Do you want to join us?"
Chen Mo touched the copper coins in his pocket.
Tong Qian scolded him: "Don't go, that grandson is more sinister than a fox."
Chen Mo said: "But he gave me money."
Copper Coin was silent for three seconds:
"... Then ask him if you can pay half a year's rent in advance."
