Chen Yu immediately frowned, for he had not expected the people here to have fallen to such a degree.
Although he hadn't properly walked around the small town, he had gained a general understanding of the situation.
The town was in a completely enclosed state, having existed since ancient times, which meant there were many intact old relics.
Even the bowls the villagers ate from were many genuine Huizhou Ruyao pieces.
But the two wealthy merchants were offering incredibly low prices, almost those of scrap collectors.
Despite that, many people were willing to sell their old relics.
Chen Yu couldn't stand by any longer and walked directly into the middle of the square.
"Gentlemen, where do you plan to take these old relics you're buying from here?"
The two merchants were taken aback for a moment, then stared at Chen Yu with an odd look.
"Where we sell them is none of your business. Got any old relics? If so, put them down; if not, beat it."
