The stall owner smiled and looked at them.

"What I have here are antiques from the Western Han Dynasty. If they were put out in the open, one ancient coin would sell for tens of thousands."

Fang Zongtang turned around and left without saying a word.

The stall owner quickly stopped the man.

"Come back, come back. Why don't you listen to what I have to say?" He hasn't even started to say anything nice. Tsk, young people nowadays have no patience at all.

The stall owner quickly added: "It's been so many years since the Western Han Dynasty, it's normal for it to rust. Just like I told you, a coin dropped into the toilet for half a year still rusted, not to mention something from more than a thousand years ago. Anything that doesn't rust is fake!"

She slowly turned around and squatted down in front of a pile of scrap metal. She scratched it with her fingers in disdain, but was still not satisfied.

"Western Han Dynasty? Sweating is more like it. If you take it back, you will definitely be scolded to death. Let's go!"

As soon as she turned around, the stall owner lowered the price.

"Ten dollars a piece, take your pick."

Chen Zhen was afraid that she would buy it, so he quickly reminded her: "Sister, if you buy this for ten yuan, you will definitely be beaten to death by dad!"

Zhang Xingzu squatted down instead: "Sister, Dad said there are very few fakes here, how about we pick some?"

She stepped directly on the iron lump, scaring the stall owner so much that he screamed.

"If you don't want to buy it, don't step on it. If I break it, will you pay for it?"

She squatted down and smashed the iron lump on the ground a few times.

"They are all rusted together and can't be broken apart even if you throw them!"

The stall owner was embarrassed. He had wanted to fool people who didn't know anything about the business, but he didn't expect them to be so reckless, especially this woman.

Don’t even know how to save face for others!

The stall owner frowned and said: "To tell you the truth, when I first took these things out, they were all shining with gold."

She picked up another piece of iron and threw it on the ground twice.

"Wow, this sound, if you don't know, you might think it's granite falling to the ground."

The stall owner choked on the rest of his words.

"If you don't want it, go somewhere else and don't make fun of me here."

Her eyes fell on the stall owner's muddy shoes and her tone softened.

"It's not easy for you either. Your family must be in a difficult situation, right?"

The stall owner followed Fang Zongtang's gaze and glanced down.

Pah, these are pure cowhide leather shoes.

"Yes, I have elderly parents and young children to support, and my whole family depends on me for their livelihood. I have to work on the construction site during the day and come here to set up a stall at night. Life is really hard!"

She looked reluctant and said, "Xingzu, give him fifty, no, one hundred dollars, and buy these rotten things from him!"

After she finished speaking, she turned around, unable to bear to watch.

When the stall owner heard that he was offered a hundred yuan, he immediately refused.

Chen Zhen frowned and was unwilling: "Sister, just give me twenty. If our dad sees it, he will definitely scold us to death."

The stall owner immediately stopped hesitating and said, "Okay, one hundred is one hundred. This money is enough for my family to live on for a month."

He had been displaying them for three days straight, but no one was interested. They were all things he picked up from the river, so he could sell them for a hundred bucks.

She really couldn't bear it.

"Stop talking. Just give me money if I ask you to. Dad has already said that if you encounter problems, you should help others if you can!"

Zhang Xingzu took out the money reluctantly and looked very reluctant to give it to the stall owner.

The money was taken away by the stall owner, and a pile of scrap metal was neatly wrapped in rags and stuffed into Zhang Xingzu's hands.

The stall owner packed up his stall quickly and said pitifully: "Finally I can go home and see my family~"

She covered her eyes, unable to bear it, and walked away quickly.

"Has the person left?"

Zhang Xingzu hurriedly whispered, "Let's go, let's go!"