After being called like this, Old Man Tie came back to his senses, calmed down his still excited heart, lit up the stove, and started working again.

There were many people on the street. In order not to cause trouble by showing off, Bu Jinghua had no choice but to get a black scarf and cover his entire face from the eyes down, leaving only a pair of dark eyes. As he walked on the road, although there were many people

He looked at Bu Jinghua with a rather strange look, but it was only limited to one glance. After that, everyone went their separate ways without knowing each other.

This would be much more convenient. Thinking this, Bu Jinghua followed the sparse flow of people into the sale here.

Although it is said to be a special sale, it is actually no different from an ordinary market, except that the things here are rarer and weirder.

The most important thing is that there are actually more black market things in the sales. These things are eager to get rid of, so they are much cheaper. In other words, it is more likely to buy good things with a small amount of money. Therefore, she has already

I wanted to take a look.[

Although Longyan Country is just a small place, there are quite a few vendors in the sale area. There is a canvas spread out in front of each of them. The canvas is filled with all kinds of small things, and some of the vendors are sitting there.

Some even squatted there to hawk. It was such a hot weather and it was a sweltering summer afternoon. Although the flow of people was small, there were only one or two people standing in front of a few stalls. Some vendors even sat there all day long.

No one was around to ask, so I couldn't help but doze off in a cold voice.

This is actually better for Bu Jinghua who doesn't like crowds. It doesn't have to be too crowded and he can walk around and watch as he pleases.

Walking on the slightly deserted streets, Bu Jinghua carefully looked at the strange things at every stall he went to. Some were jade, some were ironware, as well as bracelets, hairpins and other things that looked like antiques.

"Girl, buy one! This is an antique, buy one!" When the vendor saw someone looking at his things so seriously, he immediately became energetic and urged the buyer with a smile.

"Let me see for myself first!" But Bu Jinghua didn't pay attention to the hawker, and just looked at it to himself. In fact, these things were nothing special, and they were somewhat similar to the things sold at street stalls now.

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Chapter completed!