This kind of place was just for fun. Buying these ancient goods was just a matter of luck. If one bumped into them, they would be rich, but the chances were like buying a lottery ticket.
It was not worth mentioning.
Ye Xuan and Liu Yanran strolled around and looked around without much interest.
At this moment, a stall owner saw that the two of them looked imposing and were dressed differently. His eyes could not help but move slightly as he shouted at the two of them.
"Hey, Miss, you're looking at ancient goods, right? I just got a few nice goods. Do you want to take a look? These are all authentic goods. Go ahead and choose!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Xuan was delighted. Wasn't this so-called guarantee of authentic products a guarantee that the items were from the factory assembly line?
Then, he observed this boss.
This person was about 50 years old and was a little thin.
