Zhang Xingzu said with a look of disdain: "Throw this stick aside first. When you don't have enough later, use it as a backup."
That’s what she meant too!
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
The owner of the antique shop didn't want to bother with these two people who knew nothing.
Next, she started choosing things as if she was buying vegetables.
When buying vegetables, she asked about the price and directly asked about the age.
Pick up the jeweled ring.
“How many years is this?”
The antique shop owner was no longer as enthusiastic as before, and said in a flat tone: "Three hundred years." It was not a gem, but old-fashioned glass, which was not three hundred years old at all.
To fool fools.
"I want this one."
After she finished speaking, Zhang Xingzu immediately took it in his hand.
Pick up the amber pendant.
“How many years is this?”
The antique shop owner said without blinking, "Two hundred years."
Pick up the crown hairpin.
“How many years is this?”
The owner of the antique shop could guess that the next item she would choose would definitely be gems, and he cursed her in his heart for not knowing the value of her goods.
Then he said, "Five hundred years."
"Yes, yes."
Next, she selected three more with gemstones on them, which were three thousand two hundred years old.
"Sister, it's almost done, just a little more."
She chose and chose, hesitating for a while, but still couldn't find one that satisfied her.
The antique shop owner glanced at the time and became impatient.
"Didn't you say you would need the scepter at the end? Take the scepter. It will definitely be enough."
Zhang Xingzu also thought it was getting late and urged her to leave.
"Sister, that's enough. Don't keep Mr. Riley waiting any longer."
She hesitated and nodded reluctantly.
"Okay!"
When Zhang Xingzu saw that they were finally leaving, he immediately asked the antique shop owner happily: "Three sheep, are you ready? Now that you're ready, we can leave. It's so tiring to accompany a woman shopping~"
The antique shop owner nodded in agreement and said with a smile, "It has been appraised and it is authentic."
Fang Zongtang held the antique jewelry and looked at it over and over again, unable to let it go. He left the rest to Zhang Xingzu.
After getting in the car, she threw the antique jewelry at Zhang Xingzu without saying a word.
Concentrate on checking the stick!
Zhang Xingzu hugged the jewelry tightly and looked back quickly.
After returning to the hotel, she just stared at the stick the whole time and ignored everyone.
When she had almost finished looking, she looked up and saw three people looking at her.
Scare her.
"It's late at night, why are you looking at me instead of going back to sleep?"
Song Yi: "Are you leaving?" Making a fake tripod to fool people, are you running away?
She rolled her eyes at Song Yi and said, "Why are you walking? How can you walk in the middle of the night? Are you going to swim back?"
Chen Zhen pointed at the stick and asked, "Sister Zong, what is this?"
She glanced down, frowned, and said, "This might really be a scepter."
Others didn't understand what it meant, but Zhang Xingzu did. He explained to the two of them, "Just now, the antique shop owner tricked us into saying it was the scepter of an American noble in order to get us to take it."
She sneered, "Everything is from the United States? In the history of Xia, there were many dynasties that used scepters to represent royal power. When you see other people have some good things, you are jealous. Why doesn't he mention pickled cabbage, which is also a specialty of the United States?"
Song Yi smiled, while Chen Zhen and Zhang Xingzu couldn't help shaking their shoulders.
She continued, "The scepter should have been wrapped with something valuable, but it was stripped away."
All the things that can identify dynasties are on this outer layer. Now it is bare, and nothing can be seen except a jadeite of poor quality.