Reborn in 1993: I Support My Family Through Appraisal

In 1993, the iron rice bowl of state-owned enterprises was smashed, and his mother and elder brother's names appeared on the layoff list.

Zhang Fengyang, an expert in appraising antiques, became a high school student with just fifty cents in his pocket.

His family had no food to put on the table, his mother was facing unemployment, and a thug had a knife at his throat.

But no one knew that what he saw was another world.

The "junk" around the thug's neck was a priceless Qianlong-era imperial mold for coin-making;

the "salt shaker" at the barbecue stall was a Zhengde-era imperial treasure that had gone missing from the palace;

and the "masterpiece" in a university professor's palm was an astonishing fraud he could see through at a glance.

In this life, I won't be a hero. I'll be a hunter.

In an age filled with gold and traps, I'll use my discerning eyes to hunt down every rare treasure in the world and carve out a brilliant future.