It's not easy to collect three million yuan in three days. Now she doesn't have the original reputation. It's not so easy to see a doctor and earn three million yuan in three days. Now the only way is to go to the antique market again. This is the best way now.

The antique market is as lively as ever. Lu wanchu's arrival still attracted many people. It's really because Lu wanchu's appearance is eye-catching.

Lu wanchu casually took the exit cover from his bag and put it on, blocking a lot of sight.

"This gentleman, look here. They are all good goods."

"Old man, I have new and good goods here. You see, this is blue and white porcelain from the Qing Dynasty, and here..."

"Girl, look here."

In the bustling antique market, many vendors on both sides of the stalls spare no effort to attract guests.

Lu wanchu's young figure walked at the roadside stalls on both sides, but never stopped at the same place. The willow eyebrows wrinkled slightly and didn't like it.

It is very difficult to pick up leaks in these stalls. There are almost no genuine products. Even genuine products are not very good genuine products.

I don't know how long I walked. Lu wanchu stood in front of a roadside stall at the corner and stopped.

"Boss, you see, I have really good goods here. Come and have a look. This is a censer in the Qing Dynasty. It is absolutely genuine."

The owner of the roadside stall is a smart looking man in his fifties. He is pulling a man to sell, with a new censer in his hand.

"What genuine product? Your thing is not a good thing at first sight. How can there be such a new antique?"

The man who was pulled away from his boss didn't believe it at all.

There is no such new antique after hundreds or thousands of years of precipitation. Isn't this a lie? Even if you want to cheat, you should take a decent one out.

"Alas..."

The boss looked at the man and left without looking back. With a sigh, he threw the censer in his hand on the ground at will.

His name is Feng Gu. He has set up a stall in the antique street for many years. Recently, the antique market is depressed, and he doesn't have any so-called good things in his hands. He hasn't opened for a long time.

Recently, I received a few, but it's not true at first sight. I don't know what to do.

When the boss was depressed, his eyes were slightly dark. The boss raised his head and his eyes fell in front of the booth.

A slim young girl wearing a mask was standing in front of his stall, looking at some antiques on the ground with bright and moving eyes.

The boss immediately greeted him warmly, "girl, see what you like. Uncle will give you a cheaper price."

Lu wanchu raised his eyes and looked at his boss. The boss couldn't help jumping his heart for his eyes that were only exposed outside his mask. A girl with such beautiful eyes must look very good.

"I'm just looking."

"It's all right. It's all right to have a look. You see, I have a lot of good goods here, including Warring States jade huang, blue and white porcelain of the Tang Dynasty, some hairpins, and the incense burner of the Qing Dynasty I collected recently."

The boss introduced him warmly. Lu wanchu squatted down and took an old hairpin and looked at it.

The boss was about to speak, but Lu wanchu put down his hairpin and chose others from time to time. He was not very satisfied.

The boss was worried that Lu wanchu would not want it. This business must not be yellow.

"How much is this censer?"

Finally, Lu wanchu chose the censer, and the expression in his eyes was very reluctantly.