Lin Yue took a deep breath and suppressed his excited mood, quickly withdrawing his gaze and closing his eyes.

  At this time, Lin Yue just discovered that his eyes had changed completely, without any sequelae after using his heterochromatic ability.

  What's going on?

  Lin Yuezhen was very puzzled in his heart, but this change made him very happy.

  After he came back to himself, Lin Yue took a deep breath and asked with the engraving knife in his hand: "Boss, when did this arrive?"

  "It just arrived today, and it was discovered by you as soon as I put it up. Good eyesight, brother! Haha..."

  Lin Yue let out a sigh of relief and heaved a sigh of fortune, fortunately coming early, otherwise it would have been bought by someone who knew the goods.

  At this thought, he couldn't help but clench his fist tightly around the knife.

  "Why hasn't the dirt on top been removed?" Lin Yue asked.

  The stall owner smiled and said, "This is prepared for those who know their goods. If you see the situation inside, wouldn't people snatch it away?"

  On the surface he said so, but in his heart he cursed: If I could get rid of it, I wouldn't let it stay on top!

  Lin Yue didn't know what the stall owner was thinking, but the stall owner's words made him curl his lip in disdain. "What kind of nonsense is this, waiting for someone to recognize the goods? I think you're not even trying to make a sale. If it can be sold, just sell it! A good appearance can get a good price, but with such a poor appearance, who would buy it from you?"

  But I'm not a ghost, I'm a half immortal!

  "Boss, give me a real price, how much is it exactly?"

  Lin Yue didn't waste words with the other party and directly asked for the price.

  The boss raised five fingers and said: "Fifty thousand."

  "50,000? Are you kidding me?"

  Lin Yue shouted loudly, causing people around him to turn their heads in surprise.

  Feeling the gaze of the people around him, Lin Yue immediately lowered his voice and said: "Boss, you're asking for too high a price, how can it be so expensive!"

  "This is clearly marked with prices, and it's not expensive."

  The stall owner looks confident and composed.

  "50,000 is not expensive! Even a Western Zhou bronze dagger would only be around 10,000 yuan, you're being too ruthless!" Lin Yue said off the top of his head, he had no idea how much a Western Zhou bronze dagger actually cost, but felt it shouldn't be that expensive.

  "Those are all fakes, or later copies, so naturally they're very cheap."

  "Fake? Imitation?" Lin Yue was stunned, then his whole body shook as he looked at the stall owner in disbelief, asking in a low voice: "You mean this is genuine?"

  The stall owner just smiled mysteriously and didn't say a word.

  The stall owner's smile was tantamount to an admission in Lin Yue's eyes, and he felt extremely incredulous. In this place, no one dared to claim that their goods were genuine, not even the renowned antique shop Rong Le Xuan, so why was this stall owner so confident?

  Could it be...

  Lin Yue's body shook, he thought of a possibility. He heard He Chang say that in this antique market, some tomb raiders would sell some inconspicuous things, and the big ones wouldn't be brought here. If this knife was really dug up from the grave, it's true that he had such meticulous care to preserve it.

  With a guess, Lin Yue asked the stall owner in a low voice: "This won't be dug up from the ground, will it?" This was a slang term that Lin Yue had learned from He Chang, and if it were true, Tufu would definitely understand.

  As expected, the other party's body shook upon hearing this, and the smile on his face became somewhat stiff.

  Lin Yue already knew the answer from the other person's expression, and his own guess was correct. The other person was either a professional tomb raider or someone who sold goods to tomb raiders. Either way, it had nothing to do with Lin Yue, and he wouldn't be foolish enough to report them out of a sense of justice.

  "Can't it be cheaper? Twenty thousand." Lin Yue made another attempt.

  The stall owner shook his head and said firmly: "Since you've guessed it, I won't mention the hidden flower. 50,000 yuan, not a penny less."

  Seeing the other person speak so affirmatively, Lin Yue helplessly sighed and nodded in agreement.

  As long as this knife is within his tolerance range, he will buy it no matter how many.

  Not long ago, I was still lamenting about having little money, but in the blink of an eye, another 50,000 has been spent.

  Lin Yuxin let out a mournful sigh in his heart, but despite this, he was still somewhat excited at the bottom of his heart. A knife for engraving had an irresistible attraction to Master Shi.

  The stall owner asked someone next to him to watch his stand and then followed Lin Yue to a nearby bank to transfer the money.

  After transferring the account, Lin Yue didn't even bother to go gamble for stones and directly rushed back to Rong Le Xuan.

  He Changhe was surprised that Lin Yue had returned before four thirty and asked: "Why did you come back so early, have you finished watching?"

  "Alright, I've finished watching. Just bought something from the bronze ware shop earlier."

  Lin handed over the excitedly to He Chang.

  He Chang took the unattractive bronze knife with a puzzled expression, looked at it and then raised his head to stare at Lin Yue with an odd gaze. Obviously, he was told to go out and look for porcelain, but why did he end up bringing back a bronze item that didn't even look like one, and on top of that, its appearance was so unappealing?

  Lin Yue smiled and naturally saw He Changhe's confusion, but could only pretend to be stupid.

  He Chang and Lin Yue exchanged a helpless glance before He Chang asked, "This doesn't seem to be bronze, does it?"

  "No, it's iron." Lin Yue replied matter-of-factly.

  "It's like a different world, I don't want to say much, but this sales appearance is too poor, the rust on top looks real, how much did you spend on it?"

  He Changhe put down the engraving knife in his hand and picked up the teacup, slowly savoring it.

  "Fifty thousand." Lin Yue said calmly.

  "Hmmph!"

  He Chang and Wen Yan spat out the tea water in their mouths, and they couldn't wipe off the tea water on their lips. They looked at Lin Yue with an incredulous face and asked in a low voice: "How much?"

  "Fifty thousand."

  Lin Yue immediately pulled out a handkerchief from beside him and handed it to He Chang while saying.

  He Chang's whiskers were all standing on end, he dodged the handkerchief in Lin Yue's hand and scolded angrily: "You're really a spendthrift! You spent 50,000 yuan on something like this? Good porcelain isn't bought, bronze ware is bought, but you've gone and bought an iron one... you... you're killing me!"

  "Calm down first, let me tell you about this matter carefully."

  Lin Yue hastily calmed down He Changhe's emotions.

  Hearing Lin Yue say this, He Chang also felt that Lin Yue was not a person who easily got hot-headed, so he suppressed the anger in his heart and said gruffly: "Speak then, let's see what you have to say."

  "This thing is really worth 50,000. It was dug up by a tomb raider from the grave. If I hadn't gone early, it would have been snatched away by others."

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  This week has ended, and Xiaobu has risen from 22nd place on the new book chart last week to 4th place now. Thank you very much for the silent support of many book friends, thank you for the repeated chapter pushes by Fu Qilin and Yi Pin Dainao Que, and thank you for the support of all Xiaobu's friends with red votes. It can be said that without your support, Xiaobu would not have achieved such results. Thank you! Xiaobu thanks you here.

  A week has passed, and some book friends have reflected that there are many typos in Xiaobu's work. Xiaobu has been working hard to revise them, including his roommates who are also helping to find them. However, despite their efforts, some mistakes will inevitably be missed. I hope everyone can forgive me for this. Regardless of whether you can forgive Xiaobu or not, Xiaobu wants to say sorry.

  Many people may not know that this month Xiao Bu has to code 300,000 words, which averages out to 10,000 words per day. As a student, this amount is absolutely enormous, but Xiao Bu has been persisting because there's a reason that can't be revealed here. With such a tight deadline, Xiao Bu can only try his best to find and correct typos, and for any shortcomings, please forgive him.

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  The old week is about to end, and a new week is about to begin. The new book rankings will be rearranged, and Xiao Bu sincerely asks the big brothers who are still awake at midnight tonight to lend a helping hand and help Xiao Bu out. Xiao Bu doesn't have high hopes for better results, because Xiao Bu knows that the top three above him are all great gods, and as a newcomer, he can't shake their positions at all. Xiao Bu only hopes to maintain his current position, and being able to maintain it would be an extremely delightful thing for Xiao Bu.

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  The next chapter will be updated at 8:08 tomorrow morning, thank you.