Almighty male god of god-level selection system

The most important thing is that everything on the street stalls has a uniform price of fifty yuan.

However, Lin Fan took one look and instantly lost interest.

Because, those are all false.

They are all made in modern times, and then made old through some technical means, making them look like they have been around for a long time.

In fact, the cost is only a dozen yuan.

So, basically a guaranteed profit.

After all, many people come here just to have fun and try their luck, and not many are really experts.

However, I will buy some things and go back.

Besides, just like that person said, fifty yuan can't buy you a loss or be cheated.

Even if it's fake, it can still be used as a souvenir.

It is precisely because someone holds such an idea that the people at that stall can make money.

Moreover, Lin Fan also noticed that many people who seemed to be experts in this field did not stop when passing by this stall. Instead, they looked at it with some disdain and walked straight past.

Instead, he stopped next to some unnoticed stalls.

Lin Fan followed them and came to a middle-aged man's stall.

The middle-aged man's face was a little gloomy, as if someone had offended him, and he didn't even greet the people who were looking at the things.

Lin Fan took a fancy to a hairpin placed on the stall.

Just as he was about to reach out and take a look, the middle-aged man blocked his hand.

"Why, when you go out to sell things, don't you show them to the customers?" Lin Fan asked with some confusion.

Unexpectedly, the other party looked up at him and said very coldly: "You can see it, but after seeing it, you must buy something from me, otherwise you are not allowed to see it."

No wonder...

Lin Fan was still wondering why there were so few people around this stall.

It turns out that there are such weird rules.

I don’t know what the boss is thinking. With such a rule, who else would come here to buy?

"OK."

Lin Fan agreed simply.

"I have agreed that the cheapest items in my stall will cost upwards of 20,000 yuan. If you can accept it, you can take a look. If you don't, you should go over there and take a look."

The middle-aged man pointed to the stall that Lin Fan noticed just now.

An old man next to him smiled and said: "Young man, judging from your appearance, this is probably your first time here. If you want to pick up leaks or buy real things, you should come to Lao Liu to buy them.

That side is all fake, Lao Liu’s is all hard-earned.”

After hearing what the old man said, Lin Fan understood instantly.

He smiled and said, "Thank you for the advice. I can still afford twenty thousand yuan. Can we take a look now?"

At this time, the middle-aged man finally let go of his hand.

Lin Fan picked up the hairpin and put it in his hand to examine it.

Although the god-level detection skills are powerful, it still takes a certain amount of time to detect the attributes of certain things.

The old man next to him saw Lin Fan focusing on the hairpin and said, "Young man, let me tell you, this hairpin in your hand is probably not worth much."

"Really? I don't think so. This hairpin should have some history, probably from the Ming Dynasty." Lin Fan said confidently.

The old man shook his head when he heard this, and said as if he had come before: "Young man, you are still too young. If you don't believe it, just take it to an appraisal."

At this time, there were people watching the excitement nearby.

When he noticed this old man, he exclaimed.

"Mr. Wang, why didn't you say anything when you came out?"

"I just came out to take a look." Mr. Wang said calmly.