Chapter 2(Look for old coins)
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Lin Shi returned to the room, thought for a moment, opened the safe, and took out a bowl that looked ugly.
The bowl was uneven, grey and unremarkable, with a gap at the edge.
Take out to the side of the road squat can be in place to beg.
Originally, his father specially made a will for a broken bowl, Lin still felt strange.
But after opening the bowl to get a space, Lin Shi didn't know how special it was.
It's a cornucopia!
You need something specific to turn it on, or fix it.
In the past life, he repaired the cornucopia and obtained space in the eighth year of the extreme cold end times.
Unfortunately, at that time, there wasn't enough to fill our stomachs, let alone store them.
What matters most in the end times?
It's supplies!
Something you can carry around without fear of being robbed!
Now the first thing he had to do was open the cornucopia!
The thing that opened the cornucopath was found in the antique market of Seongnam in a previous life.
Sooner rather than later, that thing is related to his greatest reliance after rebirth, Lin Shi decided to start immediately.
He found a knapsack, put the cornucopone in it, and went out with the bag on his back.
Downstairs to see a breakfast restaurant, Lin remembered that he had not eaten breakfast.
He was used to being hungry in the last days, and often could not find food for two or three days and could only eat some snow to fight hunger when he walked into the breakfast shop and wolfed down a hearty breakfast.
After eating, according to the memory of the past life plus navigation aid, drive to the south antique market.
Early in the morning, there were hundreds of stalls on one street of the antique market, and people were coming and going.
It was here in a previous life that Lin Shi and Zhao Xiao dug up the key item for the restoration of the Cornucopone an ancient coin with a special pattern.
The ancient coin was dug up under the thick snow in the previous life, and Lin can only determine that it is in this antique market, and the specific location can not be identified, and can only be found one by one.
The most popular items in the antique market are old coins.
They were on almost every stall, and there were hundreds of them in piles.
After two hours of searching, Lin Shi still could not find the special pattern of the old coin.
There was something serious in his eyes.
Just asked around, and this antique market is only open on weekend mornings.
And every time the stall owner is not fixed.
This is certainly bad news.
If the owner of the special coin had only sold it here on the day of the last days, wouldn't he have to wait three months to find it?
The advantage of being reborn will be greatly diminished.
The stalls on this street will close in an hour or two, and if we can't find them, we'll have to try our luck next weekend.
"Whew..."
Exhaled, Lin Shi took heart and continued to look for the next booth.
"Forest Time?"
A familiar voice sounded from behind.
Lin Shi's eyelids rose, clear eyes in a flash of killing.
It's a sound I'll never forget in my dreams.
Zhao Xiao, Lin Shi's classmate and friend from junior high school to high school, betrayed him for eight years of adversity.
Convergence of the fundus killing intention, Lin Shi turned his head and was surprised: "Zhao Xiao?
Why are you here?"
Zhao Xiao, dressed in a Chengguan uniform, came up and patted Lin Shi on the shoulder, "I also want to ask why you are here?"
Aye?
A straight-A student wants to play with antiques?"
Zhao Xiao said jokingly, looking at the handsome face, a valuable dress Lin Shi, his eyes flashed a subtle jealousy.
Lin Shi, who had lived a lifetime longer than Zhao Xiao, put this jealousy into his eyes, and his eyes flashed cold.
It turned out that at this time in his previous life, Zhao Xiao was dissatisfied with himself.
Mr. Zhao, a temporary worker with the city administration, was not surprised to be there.
He quietly brushed away Zhao Xiao's hand resting on his shoulder and casually said, "I have nothing to do this weekend. I heard that there are many antiques here, so I came to have a look."
Zhao Xiao smiled at the bottom of his heart, he worked in the neighborhood for nearly a year, and knew that the street was full of deceptive things.
There are a lot of people who hold the idea of picking up leaks, and they can't really pick up a year.
Last time, some dumb kid got scammed out of $100,000 to make trouble.
But this he would not tell Lin Shi, he would have liked Lin Shi to be deceived, anyway Lin Shi was not short of money.
The surface relationship is still to be maintained, or how to pit Lin when this fool, Zhao Xiao smiled and said: "There are a lot of fake goods here, and there are real goods."
Six months ago, an old man spent 200 here to pick up a genuine Han Dynasty, sold 500,000!"
A normal nineteen-year-old would not be thrilled to hear this, and even someone who was just looking at it would want to buy two and try them.
Lin Shi's face does not show, the bottom of my heart sneers, how did he not find Zhao Xiao this person so sinister?
He nodded to Zhao Xiao and said, "Then I must have a good look."
Then there was a commotion not far away.
A lot of people crowded around.
Curiosity drove him down to the forest.
Seeing the crowd jam, Zhao Xiao shouted: "Let go!
Make way!
Urban management work!"
Sure enough, the crowd split up.
Lin Shi went to the front.
A young man of twenty-five or sixteen, looking excited, held an old coin and sputtered: "Old man!
I had it authenticated yesterday. It's a modern artifact!
It's fake!!
I can't believe you sold 10 thousand. Your money back!
I must get my money back today!!"
The stall owner is an old man over seventy years old, a coarse cloth shirt, the wrinkles on his face are twisted together at this moment: "This is really my family's ancestral treasure!"
"What stupid baby, you can't give it back!
I'm going to call the police if I don't get my money back!"
The onlookers were all looking at the show.
Including Zhao Xiao also came to Lin's ear and said, "This kind of thing comes here every few months."
In the old days, the boy would have been beaten."
There is a rule in the antique world, bought the object even if it is a fake can not return, hit the eye is not fine, spend money to buy a lesson.
But apparently, the young man does not know whether he really does not understand or pretend not to understand, and must return.
When Lin Shi saw the old coins in the hands of the young people, his pupils suddenly shrank!
It's the coin that opened the Cornucopia!
The old man shook his hands and said with a bitter look on his face, "This is really from my family's ancestors, from my grandfather's grandfather's generation, young man, I did not lie to you!"
Many in the crowd looked at the young man with a bad eye. Didn't this young man know the rules?
At the same time, some people thought the old man was acting like one.
If people have gone to test, can they still test the real thing to be false?
Lin Shi took a deep breath, walked up to the young man and asked with a little curiosity, "Can you show me the ancient coins in your hand?"
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