My Life in the Antiques Trade

When I was six, I bought a blue-and-white vase for five yuan, stunning the entire antiques world. But my parents vanished overnight, leaving behind only one sentence: Just pretend they’re dead!

Later, I was adopted by Uncle Tang. Before he died, he told me my parents were still waiting for me, but I wasn’t worthy of meeting them yet!

From then on, I was sent deep into the mountains and taken in by a mysterious old man, where my cold-faced senior sister Jiu Er personally trained me.

Testing porcelain shards in icy water, tasting thousand-year-old soil, hearing conversations through walls… Challenging a hundred antique shops in one year, then keeping vigil alone in the mountains for three!

When I finally emerged from seclusion, the entire antiques world trembled!