Drawing cards can't save the weird world
Chapter 25 You only care about yourself
Wow! $500 event funding? ! Uncle Tie atmosphere~
Uncle Tie walked a few steps, then turned around and said, "Oh, by the way, watch your wallet."
When Zhao Hao heard this, he cheered up immediately.
In this kind of place, dragons and snakes are mixed. Basically, you can see most of the mainstream ethnic groups in this world, with all kinds of skin colors. So there are all kinds of people. No wonder there are thieves!
Zhao Hao has 500 dollars from Uncle Tie on his body, and 300 dollars in change himself, which is not a small number.
With the money in hand, Zhao Hao walked into the crowd.
Good guys, white skin, yellow skin, black skin, brown skin, brown skin... some with turbans on their heads, some with little white caps, some with shaved heads, some with braids...
There are also many stalls, some selling old records, some selling all kinds of small porcelain, Zhao Hao even saw a special selling old posters, old newspapers and old letters!
That's all for posters and newspapers, but there are still those old personal letters? Obediently~
Don't tell me, there were really five or six people around the booth asking questions, and the boss occasionally handed out yellowed letter paper framed in glass photo frames to customers.
Just as Zhao Hao was about to leave, there was a flash from the corner of his eye!
He went to the stall selling old letters and squatted down, pretending to look at something, but in fact his eyes were fixed on a letter that looked old and its edges were blurred.
"Can I have a look?" Zhao Hao asked.
"Of course, sir. These are some old memories and stories, and someone will be interested in them." The mustache stall owner looked like an Englishman.
Zhao Hao picked up the photo frame, "Absorb fate, +8 fate points."
Zhao Hao saw a wounded man who was seriously injured and was rescued from the battlefield, and then wrote this short letter amidst the sound of gunfire. And this letter passed through the hands of more than a dozen people, but in the end it failed to reach the recipient...
"Dear Sophia, I don't know what kind of mood I am writing this letter to you. I hope you will not be sad when you receive the letter. Don't wait for me, go chase your own happiness..."
The final signature was Charles Rydon, November 6, 1918.
The stall owner stroked his slightly curved mustache and said: "This letter was written by a French soldier who participated in World War I. He died on the battlefield at the last moment before victory. Unfortunately, The letter did not reach the lady Sophia in the end."
The price on the letter was $60...
Uh, it's touching. But I choose whoring for nothing!
In the end, Zhao Hao did not choose to buy this story, after all, all he wanted was fate points.
After winning the first battle, Zhao Hao was so excited!
He looked at the huge bazaar, it was simply a self-service destiny point cash machine that didn't cost any money!
It's a pity that fate points are not so easy to obtain.
Zhao Hao walked around thirty or forty stalls for more than ten minutes, but he didn't see anything unusual.
Although there are a few antiques that I think can be missed, Zhao Hao is not very confident in his eyesight.
Just started working for a month and want to pick up leaks, don't you want to eat peaches?
The main reason is that the black iron 2-star [Antique Appreciation Monocle] has a mediocre effect, and the information that can be seen is relatively vague.
Many of them could not be determined, but for those who could be determined, the stall owner was not an idiot, and the price even exceeded the market price, which was obviously a scam!
Well, anyway, I didn't come to pick up leaks, the main task was to absorb fate points.
After walking around for a while, Zhao Hao was a little tired, so he stopped in front of a stall to rest.
The stall owner is also from the Song Dynasty. He is not tall, with long hair in a ponytail, a pair of protruding ears, squinted eyes, thin mouthed monkey cheeks, and long arms, like a gibbon. talk.
The stall owner handed over a small bench, "You are also from Song Dynasty, right? Compatriots!"
Zhao Hao sat down and nodded, "I'm from Song Dynasty, how did you know that?"
"Hey, the Fusang people are obscene, the Korean people are stupid, and the ones in Nanyang are even darker. I can recognize them at a glance. Would you like a cigarette?" The stall owner handed over a cigarette.
Zhao Hao waved his hand and refused, "Thank you, I don't know how to smoke." I coughed when I smoked other cigarettes~
"It won't be good, smoking is not a good thing." He said and lit one himself.
"My friends call me Skinny Monkey, what do you call my brother?"
"Zhao Hao."
Skinny Monkey stall owner ⊙▽⊙: "...a good name, with momentum!"
Zhao Hao: Paralyzed, can we not mention this?
As expected of Wei Zuizi, Shouhou was able to talk, and soon started chatting with Zhao Hao. The short ones in Tiannanhaibeibei's parents began!
He also specializes in antiques.
Of course, unlike Uncle Tie who sells real products, he sells both real and fake ones, just to make money.
Zhao Hao felt dizzy when he looked at the things on his booth!
Thirty centimeters high bronze horse riding a flying swallow?
Twenty centimeters long, the golden hazel jade garment is of poor quality at first glance!
Zhao Hao asked him what material the jade was made of, and he said, "New pulp is perfect for jade!"
Zhao Hao: Nothing wrong!
There are six bronze chimes of different sizes, and Thin Monkey told a foreigner that these are the remaining few of Zeng Houyi's chimes. He just fooled the foreigner into buying one for $120!
Good guy, last week's insistence is Shang Zhou's!
There is also the crown of the British king, a diamond-drop version. The thin monkey is said to be a simple crown made by Cromwell when he was the Lord Protector in England, when the British king was down and down. So it doesn't look very good, but the value of cultural relics is high!
But it's a pity that the guest was British, and he didn't hit him in the end, most likely because he saw Zhao Hao sitting on the side, and the chances of winning two in one fight were not high.
What about the pope's scepter, the helmet of the Knights Templar, the gold-plated cup of the Austro-Hungarian Empire... Zhao Hao looked at him, and felt that he was becoming more and more judged these days! Fraud crime~
"Wait a minute!" Zhao Hao carefully picked up a white jade bottle, "What are you?"
The thin monkey got excited when he heard this, "Let me tell you, it's amazing! It's a mutton fat jade bottle!"
Zhao Hao pondered for a while: "What suet jade bottle, the one in Guanyin Bodhisattva's hand?!"
The thin monkey is still nodding there! "Yeah, yes! Brother knows the goods!"
Also know the goods! You can't solve this with a sentence!
You should become a monk and spend the rest of your life accompanied by the ancient Buddha with a green lamp to pay for your sins!
In fact, Zhao Hao sat down and chatted with the thin monkey for a long time, mainly because he saw that the thin monkey seemed to have kung fu!
The main reason is that I have practiced Wanxiangquan for a short time and have little experience, so I am not sure.
But after chatting for a while, Zhao Hao was more or less certain that this skinny monkey was not an ordinary person.
He does have kung fu, and he seems to be very close to the Song people's Hongmen. Zhao Hao learned from Uncle Tie's few words that Hongmen is not only a Song society, but also an extraordinary organization with a long history!
In the end, Zhao Hao said that he was also in the antique business, so he asked for Shouhou's phone number and store location, made a friend, and will contact him later.
Seeing that the time to rendezvous with Uncle Tie was approaching, Zhao Hao planned to go back.
Even if you didn't spend a penny, at least you didn't lose money.
At this moment, he suddenly saw a ray of light~
He quickly put on his monocle and looked carefully.
That's right, destiny!
Zhao Hao squatted down and pretended to check the stall owner's things. They were all miscellaneous things, such as strange stones, strange ceramics and so on. It's worthless, but it stands out.
The price tags are not expensive, and the most expensive ones are not more than 30 knives.
Zhao Hao pretended to ponder for a while, and finally got his hands on the target.
This thing looks like a whitish stone, and its shape is a bit strange. It's the size of a fist. It mainly has a strange smell, and it smells a little disgusting at first glance!
Could it be a Xiang fossil? !
Don't say it's a Xiang fossil, it's just a piece of Xiang, as long as you give destiny points, Zhao Hao dares to grab it!
As a result, I caught it and found that it was not a stone!
"Absorb Fate, +10 Fate Points."
He saw a huge whale swimming in the deep sea, with undulating waves and years flowing. In the end, such a thing was formed in the body, and then excreted.
After the ups and downs of the tide, I don’t know how many years, and finally rushed to the beach and was picked up by someone. After many years of twirling, it was finally bought by the stall owner for $2...
The scene is spectacular!
Zhao Hao recalled a passage: Do you know that whenever a whale poops, its buttocks are wide open and cannot be closed for a long time after pooping, which is very painful? You don't know, you only care about yourself!
It turned out to be a piece of ambergris!
In the end, Zhao Hao picked three or four things from the stall, including this piece of ambergris, and spent $54 after bargaining.
"Complete the task: pick up the leak, +20 fate points."
Yo! There are bonuses!
670 destiny points!
I picked up a piece of ambergris, although I don't know how much I made, but it is definitely not a small sum!
Beautiful! Beautiful!
As a result, Zhao Hao was on his way back when he suddenly saw the light again at a booth!
Again? so lucky?
Zhao Hao was a little panicked! Could it be that his face turned pale after time travel?
As a result, he observed it carefully and felt that something was not quite right.
First of all, there is no information about the monocle, which is absolutely abnormal.
Secondly, I saw a strange light on that thing, it was a spiritual light with a spiritual reaction...
He suddenly remembered that "eyeball of bad luck" a few days ago.
Could it be a monster?
I can't touch this thing, so I slipped away and went to find Uncle Tie!
Thanks for the rewards from Shuai Everything Cong, I am Hungry, Jiyang Daojun, Life Menu, Shura Yuanlong, and tail numbers 4961 and 0106!
Thank you for your support~~
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