Tomb Raiders: Treasure Raiders

Chapter 156
The brightly lit night market made Han Feng feel the breath of a ghost market. Although the scale here is far smaller than the ghost market, or even a corner of the ghost market, it still made Han Feng feel like going home. *** wanted to take advantage of the hustle and bustle of the night market to distract himself from his troubles. He wandered aimlessly, while Han Feng looked around behind him.

Han Feng wearing Sauron's dress became the most conspicuous figure in the night market. There were many well-dressed people visiting the night market, and Han Feng was definitely the only one wearing a luxurious dress.Han Feng is used to it now, and he who wants to be a low-key person can't really realize his ideas no matter where he goes, so it's better to let them look at them casually.

Han Feng forgot that *** led him into the night market to buy clothes. When he saw a few antique stalls, he jumped over *** and rushed there first. ***Curiosity also came. It was not a big deal for Han Feng to recognize the material of Bob’s fake jade pei during the meal. It was absolutely shocking that he could see that the humble rope on the jade pei was black silk. Han Feng really There are two times, I don't know what good things I will find today.

***followed Han Feng step by step, watching Han Feng squatting in front of the stall and looking around, without picking up the things on the stall with his hands to examine carefully, after looking at one, he changed to another, and then changed to another , In front of each stall, simply ask the price and leave, ignoring the enthusiasm of the stall owner to jump off the building and lower the price and try hard to keep it.

As Bob said, the technology of the Leo Empire is too advanced, resulting in fake antiques everywhere. Most of the antiques in China are fakes, and the prices of a few real ordinary antiques are ridiculously high, and there is no speculative value at all.

Han Feng squatted down again in front of a stall with all kinds of fake antiques. Han Feng didn't use the power of the ring. Excessive use of the ring would cause too much fatigue. It's not worth getting exhausted for these fakes.In front of this booth, there was already a young man picking around, and Han Feng squatted beside him and began to touch it with his hands.

The fake antiques covered with dust and artificial rust soon made Han Feng's hands black. Han Feng reached out to touch the rusty metal plates bundled together. Clear patterns, these patterns are simple and irregular, Han Feng intends to leave after seeing this thing.

Just when Han Feng reached out his hand, the man picked it up first. The man closed his eyes and moved his fingers slowly on the metal plate. After a long time, when the stall owner was about to get impatient, he threw the metal plate on the stall and asked : "How do you sell these pieces of scrap iron?"

Han Fengxin picked up the metal plate with his hand, and a faint tingling feeling came from his fingertips. Judging from the weight, it should be a thin iron plate. Han Feng put the iron plate back on the stall calmly. There are rules when buying things. The price has already been asked, and the platform cannot be dismantled at this time.

The stall owner looked at the man with a sophisticated and cunning look and said, "Twenty-five thousand, the same price."

(End of this chapter)