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After several experiments,

Rhodes came to a conclusion.

The essence of the sacrificial ability is equivalent exchange, but this so-called equivalence is different from what he imagined.

It is like an exquisite modern art clock and a broken and rotten antique from the last century.

They are equivalent things.

An exquisite watch and a pile of watch parts that have just been manufactured are also equivalent things.

Even a sofa and a pile of rotten wood are equivalent things.

The return after each sacrifice depends entirely on luck.

Rhodes looked at the table full of things he had sacrificed.

Several silver coins of different styles, which looked old and about 90% new.

This was what he exchanged for after sacrificing the only few US dollars he had.

In addition, there was a well-maintained guitar.

A gold-plated European-style clock, a pile of scattered parts, and a pile of materials that could not even be considered garbage.

"These things, put together, should be able to sell for some money."

Rod looked at the antique clock on the table. Although he couldn't tell the age, it should be an old antique with a history.

Moreover, it looked well preserved.

Thinking of this, Rod found a box to pack up the gilded clock and other scattered items.

He rode his bike to the largest antique shop in the city center.

In addition to selling antiques, it also buys various antiques.

The reason he came here is that the owner of this shop is a very wealthy collector.

Doing business is just a side job, and collecting antiques is his real hobby.

When he sees something good, he is willing to pay for it.

Ding-ling-ling!

The doorbell rang, and Rod De pushed the door open and walked in.

Inside the room, a white man wearing glasses who looked to be in his sixties or seventies was carefully wiping a silver gun.

In the huge antique shop, there were several tall and strong waiters standing separately.

The Lighthouse Country's zero-dollar purchase activities are very famous. Antique shops with huge cash flow like this are easily targeted by poor blacks.

These waiters actually also serve as security guards.

Rhodes took a glance and could tell from the way these waiters stood that they should all be retired veterans.

Tsk!

This antique shop has a great background.

Rhodes didn't think much and went straight to the counter.

"I want to sell something, how much is this worth?"

As he said this, he took out the gold-plated clock from the box.

""Hey!"

Behind the counter, the old white man wearing glasses had his eyes light up.

He put on white gloves and carefully picked up the clock to examine it.

"It is rare to see a gilded clock from the palace of the Middle European century preserved so well.

The old man couldn't put it down and admired the clock in his hand. It was obvious that he liked it very much.

"According to the market price, the value of this clock is about 8000~10000 US dollars, but this clock is well preserved. I like this thing very much."

"If you sell it to me, I can give you $15,000"

"No one here can offer a higher price than mine, so consider it, young man."

The old man looked at Rhodes and spoke directly.

Hiss!

How much?

Fifteen thousand dollars!

Rhodes' heart jumped. He never expected that this gold-plated antique clock would be so valuable.

The industrial art modern clock he bought was worth less than a hundred dollars.

He made a profit of nearly hundreds of times.

It was simply a robbery.!

"Deal!"

After all, it was something he had found for free, so he would make a profit if he sold it. He was too lazy to bargain.

As the white old man carefully put away the clock, Rhodes took out a guitar case from the box.

"How much is this thing worth? I plan to sell it together."

Rod casually put the guitar case on the counter, not thinking how much a guitar could be worth.

The reason why the gilded clock is so valuable is because it is an antique.

This guitar is probably worth only a few hundred dollars.

"This guitar is just an ordinary handmade product. If you plan to sell it, I can give you a maximum of one thousand dollars.

The old man picked up the guitar, took a look at it, and put it back, his face lacking interest.

One thousand dollars is not a small amount.

After all, his psychological expectation is only a few hundred dollars.

Rhodes was about to make a deal when a voice suddenly came from the side.

"Can you show me this?"

A middle-aged man appeared behind Rhode at some point, looking at the guitar on the counter with a sharp gaze..

""Okay!"

Rhodes was slightly stunned and nodded.

He didn't know what was so good about a guitar.

The middle-aged man didn't look at the guitar, but carefully examined the box outside..

"really..."

After a careful study, the middle-aged man looked at Rhodes and directly quoted a price that shocked Rhodes..

"One hundred thousand dollars, I want this box."

One hundred thousand dollars?

Rhode's scalp tingled. What is worth one hundred thousand dollars?

Seeing Rhode's unbelievable expression on his face, the middle-aged man did not keep him in suspense..

"This guitar case is a custom-made guitar case by Hermès for guitar master Clapton, and is worth $100,000."

"Although I don’t know why it is in your hands, for me, it is a very valuable collection."

As the middle-aged man spoke, he handed over a business card.

Hermès President, Blancal.