Collections with so many varieties and different styles must not have been excavated from the same site. The mud stained on the outside of the collections excavated from different sites will not be the same, just like red soil is common in the south and common in the northeast. Like black soil, this is common sense.

Carefully scan the stall owner, the things on the stall, the things within Qiao Yian's sight are all fakes.

It's just that the middle-aged man was quite excited, and the other party kept talking with the old stall owner to buy this small incense burner in his hand.

This incense burner with gold and hollow patterns still looks pretty and has fine workmanship. The outside of the incense burner is old and looks like a good imitation. Qiao Yian is not interested in this person's entry into the industry and paying tuition.

And the most taboo thing in this industry is that people do business. If you talk about the long and short, and tell the truth of this thing, then you will be poking a hornet's nest and offending all the people.

The ancients said something good, but watching chess doesn't say a real gentleman.

This person trades in antiques, just like the chess watcher. There are very few people in this industry who have never paid tuition. If you buy a lesson, you will have a long memory and learn more in the future. Even people like Old Man Wu, Buying antiques also has a time to be eye-catching.

She used her ability to scan the things of another stall owner next to her. Although the stall owner was not like this stall owner, she deliberately smeared the things with mud, and carefully placed the things in different categories. Good, but obviously this person is also a stall who often buys imitation products for beginners. In the attitude of being able to pit one for one, there is no real thing in the whole stall!

Even what looks like a high-end antique jade bracelet is not even a high-end jade, I am afraid it is still made of glass!

Qiao Yi'an twitched the corners of her mouth. She felt that the last time she was in the antique street, it was a lucky thing to be able to find the bamboo root carved snuff bottle and jade cicada bought by the old stall owner during the day!

After all, everyone knows that the chance of finding genuine products during the day is definitely far inferior to this morning market!

There are still many stalls on the whole street, densely packed, as many as the hair of a cow.

Qiao Yian didn't dare to waste time, and quickly took back his ability and walked to other stalls. The whole morning market was only until eight o'clock in the morning, and it would be difficult to look back and find something.

Looking at the many blond foreigners in the crowd, Qiao Yi'an couldn't help sighing at the charm of the morning market in Antique Street.

Qiao Yian walked all the way forward, checking the contents of the booths all the way, and checked more than a dozen booths in a row, and there were more fakes than real ones, even those booths were crowded with people.

Among the dozen or so booths, the one with the most genuine products is a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties. The other party is a master with a pair of smiling eyes, but he is very smart. The front of his booth is crowded with many people. The customer is the one with the most people among the dozen or so booths. If it wasn't for the fact that he met Luo Shan when he was looking at something just now, the other party opened the way in front and led her in, Qiao Yian might not have dared to go inside. .

It's just that among the countless things, there are only seven or eight items that can emit light, which seems to be quite a lot, but in fact these halos are very shallow. Qiao Yian estimated the years of those things, About two of them are from the Qing Dynasty, and the other ones are only a thin layer of halo, and the thickness is only one or two centimeters. At most, they are collections made during the Republic of China.

If these things are compared with others, they will definitely lose horribly!