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The vendor with the pointed mouth and monkey cheeks immediately carefully picked up a Buddha amulet that was carelessly placed on his stall.
Then, he showed a face full of pained regret.
"This Buddha amulet was personally gifted to my great-grandfather by the founder of the Ming dynasty."
"Alas! My great-grandfather treasured this amulet as a family heirloom!"
"Unfortunately, in my generation, the unworthy descendants have fallen to selling off our family treasures!"
"All I hope for now is to find a worthy owner for this amulet!"
"Many buyers have wanted to purchase it before, but they didn't understand, and I refused to sell, even if it killed me!"
Seeing the vendor's earnest performance, Song Qianliang was almost completely convinced.
"Don't worry, my grandfather loves to collect these things!"
This Buddha amulet was directly related to whether he could win Song Degong's favor at the Mid-Autumn dinner.
