Today happens to be the gathering in this small town, with street stalls displaying all sorts of strange and unusual items.
Some have found genuine antiques among these inconspicuous old goods and sold them for astronomical prices.
Since then, whenever there is such a gathering for old items, many people would come here after hearing about it.
Today was no exception.
The streets were crowded with people, many squatting on the ground, searching for something of value.
The stall owners didn't care, huddling together drinking coffee instead.
They only responded in heavily accented English when someone asked about the price.
Fan Mengxue found this quite interesting; it was different from the upscale department stores—walking here, one could feel the authentic taste of the small town.
Take, for example, this dusty little box that, when opened, played a beautiful melody, and it was all mechanical to boot.
