Antique market.
The so-called antique market is actually a place to buy and sell some rare items such as antique calligraphy and painting. It is not only in Nanyang City, but also in any large city. Many people Taobao here. If they can find some real treasures, they can sell them at a sky high price.
Of course, the water in the antique market is very deep, and many people can find treasures from it, but at the same time, there are more people who have lost their wealth and debt here, and finally go on the road of no return.
"In this way, the antique market is similar to gambling stone square. On the one hand, it looks at luck, on the other hand, it looks at its own technology and experience. It is a paradise for the strong and a hell for the weak."
After listening to Lin Yi's introduction, Li Huanhuan said with a vague understanding.
"Huanhuan is right. Antique markets and gambling houses are the same, the heaven of the strong and the hell of the weak."
Lin Yi moved in his heart, smiled and nodded. "There is an old saying that where there are people, there is competition. Where there is competition, it is bound to distinguish between strong and weak. The hidden martial arts world decides the victory and defeat with fists. Here, it is the same truth to decide the victory and defeat with brain wisdom and scheming means."
"In this way, as long as you can become a strong man, you can be popular under any rules. If you can't become a strong man, I'm afraid you'll be reduced to fish on the kitchen board and slaughtered."
Li Huanhuan understood it very thoroughly. The girl was very smart. She just came to the secular world, so she changed her thinking slowly. Now when she realized it clearly, she naturally wanted to understand.
"However, no matter what rules, the strong are always only a few."
Lin Yi sighed leisurely and immediately shook his head. He was no longer sentimental.
He is not a virgin, nor does he want to waste more time on the things studied by sociologists. He turns his head to look at both sides, and then pulls Li Huanhuan, "let's go and have a look. By the way, remember, we're here to find those rare materials used to decorate the gathering array, not to play."
"I see."
Li Huanhuan tooted his mouth and thought this guy was really wordy.
Lin Yi was too lazy to talk nonsense. He walked over and looked up. In front of him was an antique shop. The scale was not very large, but there were everything in it. Many things looked old and old, as if they had been handed down for a long time.
If ordinary people come here, they may be interested in seeing these things, because there are many antiques here. Even the store owner doesn't know what the origin is or what the value is. Some experts encounter those things, buy them directly at a low price, and then sell them at a high price, so as to earn a lot of price difference.
However, Lin Yi just glanced casually, and then stopped looking.
With his eyesight, it can be seen at a glance. These so-called ancient instruments in front of him are basically fake. It's not that he has the ability to predict, but that when he touches them with his fingers, his spiritual power operates in them and can detect some traces of modern technology.
In the distant ancient times, it was impossible for nature to have that kind of modern technology. Therefore, with his random judgment, he can naturally identify the true and false, even if he has no interest.
In addition, there are some real ancient utensils in this shop, but they are basically damaged. Even if this kind of thing is true, I'm afraid it has lost most of its value. Even if it is bought and changed hands, it won't make a lot of money. Naturally, Lin Yi won't be interested.
"Lin Yi came over and I found something interesting."
Just then, Li Huanhuan waved his hand at him.
Lin Yi picked his eyebrows, then turned around and walked over. He found that Li Huanhuan was holding a copper token in his hand. The token looked very old and should be ancient artifacts, but some of the things depicted on it had become blurred and indistinguishable with the passage of time. If the antique researchers saw it, they would lose interest at a glance.
"Eh?"
Lin Yi frowned slightly. When his spiritual power penetrated into it, it was like falling into a bottomless pit. This little token had something else. It was not so simple on the surface, but what he saw on the surface was probably just a cover up.
"Boss, how much is this?"
Lin Yiyang raised his hand and asked.
The shop owner glanced at this side. When he saw the token, he frowned and immediately lost interest. He said casually, "two thousand yuan, card or cash?"
"Swipe your card."
Lin Yi took out a bank card, paid 2000 yuan directly, and then took the token away.
"Lin Yi, do you already know the secret of this token?"
Li Huanhuan asked in a low voice.
"Go out first."
Lin Yi shook his head, then took Li Huanhuan out, and said positively, "If I guess correctly, this should be the product of ancient times. In ancient times, the secular world had countless powerful monks and mysterious orthodoxy, and may even be more powerful than the hidden martial world. This token is handed down from that time, and it is very likely to be... Animal control token."
"Beast control token? It is said that the token that can control powerful and fierce beasts was born in the Taoist tradition of Tianfu mountain?"
Li Huanhuan's eyes brightened.
"I didn't expect you to know Tianfu mountain in ancient times. It's really erudite."
Lin Yi looked at her in surprise and said casually, "even if it's disassembled material, it's rare. I'll try to recover it later. If I can recover it, I'm afraid even Xuan level masters will be jealous."
"Ha ha, if the owner of the antique shop knew that this thing was so powerful, he would regret that his intestines would be green."
Li Huanhuan smiled in a low voice.
"No, after all, he is an ordinary man. Even if he stays in his hand, he doesn't know how to use it. It has no value. It's better to sell it for 2000 yuan."
Lin Yi shook his head, which was very realistic.
"That's what I said."
Li Huanhuan understood and nodded. Just as she was about to say something, her face suddenly changed slightly. I saw a loud voice coming from next to them, and then an old man came in a hurry with something in his arms.
Seeing that he was about to hit Li Huanhuan, Lin Yi subconsciously pulled her to avoid the two people hitting.
Seeing this, the old man showed an unexpected color in his turbid eyes. Then he stumbled to the ground. The thing wrapped in black cloth in his arms fell directly to the ground and smashed with a bang.
"Ouch, my ancestral baby, why are you broken?"
The old man screamed.
Lin Yi's heart moved. Is this... Touch porcelain?