In modern history, there has never been a single word about Da Rong.
For modern society, Dayong is simply an imaginary era.
If Song Chen was surprised by the historical evidence preserved by the Song family, a real hidden family, she was shocked now when she saw this jade finger ring.
She would never admit that she was wrong about the jade finger. Even if she did, wouldn't Cang Xiuxuan be able to recognize his own things?
Neither of them spoke, their eyes fixed on the jade ring.
When the black market stall owner saw the two people like this, he had already thought about many possibilities.
After pondering for a moment, he spoke carefully.
"Do you think this thing looks familiar to you? This may be the magic of our black market. Maybe this is really something passed down by one of you two."
This situation is not impossible, and this kind of thing has happened in the black market before.
Some of the earlier families declined due to various reasons, and some of the good items in their homes were lost and found their way to the black market again by chance.
Then he was met by a descendant of the family.
This situation is considered the best.
This kind of business is also the best to do. Once they encounter such a situation, they will never hesitate to pay.
After all, it is my family's thing. Now that I have encountered it, I can't let it wander outside.
Song Chen and Cang Xiuxuan were extremely sure, but they didn't expect the stall owner to say this.
"Has anyone found anything left by their ancestors here before?"
After saying this, Song Chen himself felt a little funny. What kind of ancestors are not ancestors? Isn't he standing next to her?
When the stall owner heard Song Chen's question, he nodded unhurriedly.
"The black market has encountered this kind of situation before."
After saying this, he said nothing more.
Song Chen and Cang Xiuxuan knew that they would not get any useful answers from him, so they did not ask any more questions.
"We want this ring, please give us a price."
After all the words are said and done, the business is done.
The stall owner stretched out his hand and shook it.
Song Chen understood instantly.
But she looked left and right and didn't see a place where she could pay, so she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
The stall owner raised his eyebrows upon seeing this, "In the black market, transactions are usually cash or barter. If you don't bring so much cash, you can exchange it with me for something of equal value."
When doing business in a place like this, the money does not go out of the account.
Song Chen and Cang Xiuxuan just came here to take a look before and had no intention of buying anything. Naturally, they didn't bring so much cash. Now they encountered difficulties in buying the ring.
Fortunately, you can barter.
Song Chen thought for a while, then took out a cut diamond from the space while taking something from his bag.
The diamonds held on the fingertips seemed to sparkle under the dim light.
The stall owner's eyes immediately lit up when he saw the diamond.
Diamonds the size of watermelon seeds are of top-notch purity.
Just such a small diamond is definitely worth as much as that jade ring.
The stall owner was not a greedy person, so he immediately expressed his opinion, "You can trade this diamond with me for a ring."
If something like a ring is circulated outside, the price is greatly reduced. After all, it is difficult to find an expert, but diamonds are different. There are many people who want diamonds of this quality.