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Chapter 25 You only care about yourself(1/2)

Wow! 500 yuan activity funding?! Uncle Tie is so generous~

Uncle Tie took a few steps and turned around and said, "Oh, by the way, look forward to your wallet."

When Zhao Hao heard this, he immediately cheered up.

In this kind of place, you can basically see that most mainstream ethnic groups in this world have all kinds of skin colors. So it’s not surprising that there are thieves!

Zhao Hao has 500 dollars given by Uncle Tie, and he has 300 dollars of change. This is not a small number.

After taking the money, Zhao Hao walked into the crowd.

Good guy, white, yellow, black, brown, brown... Some have a headscarf on their heads, some have a small white hat, some have a shaved head, and some have a braid...

There are also many stalls, some sell old records and all kinds of small porcelain. Zhao Hao actually saw a specialist selling old posters, old newspapers and old letters!

It’s fine if you posters and newspapers, but there are actually those private letters that have grown up in the past? Good~

Don’t say it, there are really five or six people asking around the stall. The boss occasionally handed the yellowed letter paper with glass frames to the customers.

Just as Zhao Hao was about to leave, a flash of light suddenly flashed!

He squatted in front of the stall selling old letters, pretending to be looking at something, but in fact his eyes had already stared at a letter that looked long ago and had blurred the edges.

"Can I see it?" Zhao Hao asked.

"Of course, sir. These are some long-standing memories and stories, and there will always be people interested in them." The bearded stall owner looked like a British man.

Zhao Hao picked up the photo frame and "Absorb the fate, +8 fate points."

Zhao Hao saw a very injured and incomparable wounded man who was rescued from the battlefield and then wrote this short letter amid the sound of artillery fire. The letter was passed through the hands of more than a dozen people, but it was not delivered to the recipient...

"Dear Sophia, I don't know what kind of mood I have written this letter to you. I hope you don't feel sad when you receive it. Don't wait for me, and pursue your own happiness..."

The last signature is Charles Riden, November 6, 1918.

The stall owner stroked his slightly bearded beard and said, "This letter was written by a French soldier who participated in World War I. He died on the battlefield in the last moment before the victory. Unfortunately, the letter was not delivered to the hands of Ms. Sophia."

The price marked on this letter is $60...

Well, it's quite touching. But I chose to have sex for free!

Zhao Hao finally didn't choose to buy this story, after all, all he wanted was the point of fate.

Zhao Hao was so excited when he won the first battle!

He looked at this huge market. This was simply a self-service fate point cash machine that costs money!

Unfortunately, the point of fate is not something that is so easy to obtain.

Zhao Hao spent more than ten minutes visiting thirty or forty stalls, but never saw anything strange again.

Although there are a few antiques that can be found, Zhao Hao is not very confident in his eyesight.

I just wanted to find a bargain after just one month of my career. Don’t I want to eat peaches?

The main thing is the Black Iron 2-star [Antique Appreciation Monocle Glasses], and the information you can see is relatively vague.

Many of the people who cannot be confirmed are not fools, and the stall owners are not fools. The price even exceeds the market price, which is obviously the one who kills the enemy!

Well, I am not here to find a bargain anyway, my main task is to absorb the destiny points.

After swaying around for a while, Zhao Hao was a little tired, so he stopped in front of a stall to rest.

This stall owner is also a Song Dynasty man. He is not tall, with long hair and ponytails. He is a pair of wind-catching ears, squinting eyes, sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, and long arms, like a gibbon, and his mouth is like a Tianjin dialect.

The stall owner handed over a small stool, "Look, you are also from Song? Compatriots!"

Zhao Hao sat down and nodded, "I am a Song native, how did you see that?"

"Hi, Fusang people are vulgar, the Korean people are stupid, the Nanyang area is even darker, I can recognize it with a glance. Are you here?" The stall owner handed over a cigarette.

Zhao Hao waved his hand and refused, "Thank you, I won't smoke." I coughed when I smoked other cigarettes~

"It won't be good, smoking is not a good thing." He lit one by himself.

"My friends call me Skinny Monkey, what do you call me brother?"

"Zhao Hao."

The owner of the Skinny Monkey Stand: "...Good name, imposing!"

Zhao Hao: I'm paralyzed, can we not mention this?

The thin monkey is worthy of being Wei Zi. He was so good at talking, and soon started talking to Zhao Hao. The family members of the world began!

He is also a specialist in the antique industry.

Of course, it’s not like Uncle Tie selling real goods. He sells both real and fake, just make money.

Zhao Hao felt dizzy when he looked at the things on his stall!

A thirty centimeter-high bronze horse studded with a flying swallow?

Twenty centimeters long, the golden-thread jade clothes are very poor at first glance!

Zhao Hao asked him what kind of material is this jade, and he said, "New slurry and fill the jade!"

Zhao Hao: Nothing wrong!

Six bronze chimes of different sizes, Shouhou also told a foreigner that these were the remaining few chimes of Zeng Houyi. He fooled the foreigner and bought one for $120!

Good guy, I said last week that it was from Shang and Zhou!

There is also the crown of the British king, which is a diamond-destroying version. The thin monkey said it was a simple crown made by Cromwell when he was the Duke of the Kingdom of Protector in England and the British king was in a downfall. So it doesn't look very good, but the cultural relics are of high value!

But unfortunately, the guest was a British man. In the end, he didn't hit him. It was probably because he saw Zhao Hao sitting aside, and he had little chance of winning with one or two.

What other pontiff's scepter, the helmet of the Templar, the gilded cup of the Austro-Hungarian Empire... Zhao Hao looked beside him and felt that his life was getting more and more verdict! It was a fraud crime~

"Wait a minute!" Zhao Hao carefully picked up a white jade bottle, "What are you?"

The thin monkey became excited when he heard this, "I'll tell you, it's amazing! It's a mutton fat jade bottle!"

Zhao Hao thought about it for a moment: "What kind of mutton fat jade bottle, the one in Guanyin Bodhisattva's hand?!"

The thin monkey is still nodding there! "Yeah, yes! Brothers know the goods!"

You are still aware of the goods! This is no longer something that can be solved by sentence!

You become a monk, and you will be with the ancient Buddha of Qinglan in the second half of your life to repay your sins!

In fact, Zhao Hao sat down and talked with the Skinny Monkey for so long, mainly because he could see that the Skinny Monkey seemed to have skill in it!

The main reason is that I have practiced Wanxiangquan for a short time and have little knowledge, so I am not sure.

But after some chatting, Zhao Hao was somewhat sure, and this thin monkey should not be an ordinary person.

He does have kung fu, and it seems that he is very close to the Song people's Hongmen. Zhao Hao learned from Uncle Tie's words that the Hongmen is not only a Song people's club, but also an extraordinary organization with a long history!

Finally, Zhao Hao said that he was also a person in the antique industry, so he was going to come to the phone number and store location of Shouhou, made a friend, and contacted him later.

Seeing that the time to meet with Uncle Tie was about to come, Zhao Hao planned to go back.

Although I didn't spend a penny, at least I didn't lose money.

At this moment, he suddenly saw another light~

He quickly brought his monocle glasses and looked at them carefully.

That's right, destiny!

Zhao Hao squatted down and pretended to check the stall owner's things. They were all mixed things, such as strange stones, strange ceramics, etc. It was of no value, but it was a bit strange.

The price is not expensive, and the most expensive ones are not more than $30.

Zhao Hao pretended to think about it and finally got the target object.

This thing looks like a white stone, and it is a bit weird in shape. It is as big as a fist. It mainly has a strange smell. It is a bit disgusting when you smell it!

Could it be a fossil of Xiang?!

Not to mention Xiang fossils, even Xiang is a piece of Xiang. As long as you give it a point of fate, Zhao Hao dares to catch him!

As a result, I found that it was not a stone when I caught it!

"Absorb destiny, +10 destiny points."

He saw a huge whale swimming in the deep sea, undulating waves and years flowing. Finally, such a thing was formed in his body and then it was lined up.

After experiencing the ups and downs of the tide, I don’t know how many years I finally rushed to the beach and was picked up by someone. I twisted it for so many years. In the end, the stall owner bought it for two dollars...

The scene is spectacular!

Zhao Hao remembered a passage: Do you know that whenever a whale shits, its butt will be wide open and cannot be closed for a long time after pulling it, which is very painful? You don’t know, you only care about yourself!

This turned out to be a piece of ambergris!

In the end, Zhao Hao picked three or four things from the stall, including this ambergris, and spent 54 yuan after bargaining.

"Complete the task: pick up the bargain, +20 destiny points."

Yo! There are additional gains!

670 Destiny Point!
To be continued...
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