Siheyuan: The Gods And Fortune Tellers, Whoever Provokes Me Will Kill Me

That night, after nine o'clock, Su Chen handed the sleeping Li Xiaorou to the deaf old lady, and set off for the ghost market.

Walking to the front yard, Uncle San was clasping his hands and stomping his feet, waiting at the door.

It was a bit cold, and the third uncle was so cold that his nose was running down.

"Master San, how comfortable it is to hold Aunt San under the covers in such a cold day! Why do you want to suffer with me?"

"It's an old couple's, what's the fun? Why not follow you to gain knowledge."

The two of them were not in a hurry, they chatted all the way, and they arrived soon.

This time, Su Chen mainly wanted to test whether the system's closeness to antiques was reliable.

He didn't activate the golden pupils first, he looked for the target based on his sense of intimacy, and then used the golden pupils to identify.

He soon discovered that the sense of intimacy depends entirely on the luck value contained in the item.

Most of the items with high luck value have passed the identification of the golden pupil, and the value is also high.

But there are also individual items with high luck value, but no collection value.

Items like this generally look relatively new.

Su Chen couldn't figure out the reason behind it all at once, so he put it aside for the time being and concentrated on provoking antiques.

With more than 700 yuan on him this time, Su Chen was confident enough.

And as long as it's genuine, Su Chen doesn't worry about smashing it in his hands. Mr. Guan has confessed that he can find good things anytime in the future.

Even if Mr. Guan doesn't want it himself, he will recommend it to others.

When Su Chen chooses, he tries his best to give consideration to luck value and collection value.

For him, luck value is of course more important, after all, he can upgrade the system.

But money also has to be considered. If you want to develop your career and enjoy your life, money is also indispensable.

Bringing the third uncle with me today, Su Chen didn't plan to buy a big item, after all, it would be too sensational to store things in the cave in front of the third uncle.

Soon, Su Chen picked out a Ming Dynasty jade bracelet and spent fifty yuan.

The third uncle was next to him, with one hand in his pocket tightly holding the money for buying a bicycle, his palm was full of sweat.

Soon Su Chen picked another bronze chime bell from the Zhou Dynasty.

This thing is so precious that it cost Su Chen 220-10 yuan all of a sudden, which shocked all the stall owners around.

All of a sudden, everyone in the ghost market knew that there was a big family coming tonight, and they made extraordinary moves.

Soon some stall owners took the initiative to invite Su Chen to visit their stalls.

The third uncle was hesitating to speak beside him, his eyes were red.

At this moment, a quarrel at a booth caught Su Chen's attention.

He walked over and saw that two people were fighting for an ancient amulet.

The front end of this thing is sharp, the lower end is conical, inlaid with gold threads, the color is black and transparent, and there is a moist light under the light, it is extraordinary at first glance.

Just when Su Chen approached, he felt a strong sense of intimacy in his heart, stronger than the bronze chime just now.

Su Chen cast his golden pupils and saw that it turned out to be a ghost weapon from the Tang Dynasty.

The so-called ghost objects are actually funerary objects dug out from ancient tombs.

The underworld is hesitantly hidden in the ground, and the accumulated luck of the past dynasties is not easy to dissipate, so it contains a lot of luck value.

Plus the amulet is already very popular, so the price is higher than the average item.

Of course, laymen don't know that ghost artifacts are actually not suitable for ordinary people to collect, because the yin energy is too strong and it is easy to hurt the body, so special methods must be used to preserve them.

The two raised the price to one hundred and fifty.

Of course Su Chen would not give up this treasure, and immediately intervened and said, "I'll offer two hundred!"

The two people who were arguing couldn't help being furious when they heard this.

However, according to the rules of the ghost market, the highest bidder wins. Seeing Su Chen's extraordinary aura, they didn't dare to force him, so they retreated angrily.

Just as Su Chen was about to pay for the goods, the third uncle suddenly stepped forward and begged, "Su Chen, give me this item!"

Su Chen was taken aback for a moment, he felt that Uncle San seemed a little abnormal just now, but he didn't expect that he actually wanted to intercept the antiques he was shopping for.

Obviously, this shrewd cultural person was jealous.

The system task allows Su Chen to meet any requirements of the third uncle, of course Su Chen has no reason to refuse him.

However, Su Chen still kindly reminded: "Third Master, although this thing is expensive, it is not a good thing! This is a ghost weapon, it will hurt the body and restrain the master!"

"What do you mean?" The third uncle was a little dazed.

"Let me tell you this, it was excavated from an ancient tomb, it has never been seen, it is harmful to people's health, and it will also reduce people's luck!"

Uncle San smiled and said: "Su Chen, don't fool Uncle San. What age is this, and you still use this trick to fool me. Are you afraid that Uncle San will get rich? You have already bought two , let this one go to the third uncle!"

The third uncle saw that Su Chen was still hesitating, and continued: "Su Chen, you can't be too black-hearted, just accept it when you see it, you bought two, I only have one!"

Su Chen didn't expect that the third uncle would directly launch a personal attack in order to make some money.

He sneered, too lazy to care about this guy who wants money but doesn't care about his life.

Seeing that Su Chen stopped talking, the third uncle was so satisfied that he took out the money and counted it to the stall owner one by one.

"Hey, why is your money covered in water? Could it be that your money is hidden in water!"

The stall owner hates authenticity.

In fact, the third uncle's money is not water, but the sweat from his palms.

This is two hundred yuan, and when the third uncle counted the money, his hands were shaking.

On the one hand, I feel distressed. Over the past few decades, I have saved more than 200 yuan, but I didn't expect to spend it all at once.

On the other hand, I was excited, Su Chen's small bowl bought for 20-10 yuan was sold for 500 yuan more, and the treasure I bought for 200 yuan couldn't be sold for thousands of dollars!

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