Mad God Queen

Chapter 119
"No hurry, I'll show you around first. If you still don't feel it, let's go back." Su Wenwen said.

She originally came here to try her luck, not because she insisted that she must rely on this to make money.

Of course, it's even better if you're lucky, and you don't have to force it.

Until Su Wenwen walked more than half of the Panlong Market and the Lord of the Rings sighed, Su Wenren was finally ready to give up...

"Master, wait a moment, there is a small shop in the corner in front of you, go in and have a look." Suddenly, the voice of the Lord of the Rings consciousness came.

Su Wenwen was stunned for a moment, then looked up, and sure enough, she saw a very small shop in the corner not far away.

If I didn't pay attention, I thought it was a garbage dump.

Because it was so tattered, the little ones were crowded in the corners, as if they would collapse at any time.

There was no one outside the shop, as if it was a temporary shop dedicated to repairing rotten copper and iron.The table outside is full of all kinds of strange stones, small things and copper coins.

The storefront is very dilapidated, in stark contrast to the gorgeous china around it.

There are also occasional people who pass by and take a second look, but when they see all the things placed there and the junk parts in general, they can't control them and leave.

Human instinct still prefers good-looking things, even if they are shabby and ancient, there must be ancient beauty, not such dirty, gray, and fragmented things.

But Su Wenwen's eyes were deep, and then she walked over slowly...

The real antiquities have always been unearthed.They are free from a certain vulgarity and have an ancient fragrance, rather than being mass-produced for the sake of money, and lacking in aura.

The owner of the shop is a crippled man. When he saw Su Wenwen's coming, he turned away without a trace of turbulence, and then continued to work on his own business.

I don't know where to take out a huge stone and wipe the soil on it, and then carefully observe it with a magnifying glass.

Su Wenwen didn't bother him, but put her eyes on the various small parts on the stall.

These little things are like ordinary rusted iron and iron blocks, as well as small stones, bells and the like.

Su Wenwen picked up the bell and asked, "These are all dug out of the soil!"

The middle-aged man inside suddenly stopped his movements and looked up at Su Wenwen, still not speaking.

"Although I don't know how to read treasures, I feel that your things are more valuable than those outside." Su Wenwen gently put down the bell.

This bell does have a special atmosphere, which is different from the porcelain outside.

There are also some broken iron on this stall, which have that special atmosphere.

So, this must be something unusual.

At least not those fakes.

Hearing Su Wenwen's words, the man's eyes lit up, and then he said in an unusually hoarse voice: "Yes, I stole a tomb myself, but I handed over everything inside, but later I went there once and found that it hadn't been cleaned up yet, and I brought back these fragments, which are worthless, but some discerning people like to collect them. Of course, I have never believed this when I told others, so it's okay to tell you."

The man's face and skin are very dark, his hair is long, and he has a messy ponytail. He said that he was a tomb robber, and Su Wenwen really found a lot of special tools in his shop.

"Can you sell me all these things?" Su Wenwen asked.

(End of this chapter)