villain mentor

Chapter 142 Value

"I have also read a lot of history books over the years. The common people don't know whether what she did was right or not. Those who are in politics should know. I think everyone in politics now hopes that there will be another person like this. To stand up the backbone of Wuzhou Continent, we don't want to be able to gain the right to rule with complete freedom, but we also want to be able to gain the right to speak."

"They've missed that opportunity."

Come all the way.

Other people's evaluations of themselves are very mixed.

"Who says no? Where are you going next stop? There are several cheap antique shops in front of you. I recommend them to you."

"No, I'm going to the auction house."

"what!"

The shopkeeper let out a howl.

Hold your own bell.

The simplicity of the shopkeeper has wrapped itself up a bit.

But the packaging is too cheap no matter how you look at it.

Can't show the value of this thing.

Open the box.

Thinking about how to find a box for her.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the garbage in Tianyuan Kingdom could be collected 100 years ago. Little girl, you must have been cheated by others."

The owner who sold the incense powder walked slowly to Nan Ke's side.

"I bought it myself."

Nan Ke pulled the bell.

This thing is not as simple as making money for her.

This bell records everything I experienced many years ago.

"This kind of rubbish is all cleaned up by the current Hemang clan. No one wants it. You must have been cheated by some shopkeeper."

"I like the bell."

"Tsk tsk, it's really hard to guess what your lady is thinking. I thought that only those in power would like this kind of thing."

"Does the current establishment like this kind of stuff?"

Nan Ke paused for a moment.

"That's right. In the past, the royal family of Ningguo came to buy some swords of the Tianyuan royal family from a hundred years ago. It seems that Huguo also came here. Anyway, the leaders of all major countries have come here."

"Then why did I buy this bell, you look down on me so much." Nan Ke shook the bell in his hand.

"You are Bell. The most respected thing in the Tianyuan Imperial City a hundred years ago is their national strength. Those who can symbolize their national strength, such as weapons and some measuring scales, are those in power. pursued."

Nan Ke's eyes fell on the powder box behind the man.

"You are selling makeup powder."

"Oh, I mainly sell antiques, but my wife sells rouge powder. She has not been in good health for the past two days. She is resting at home, so I will help sell it. Girl, you look like a flower and a jade. To be honest, these powders You can't use it at all, but you can still use this Fendai."

As soon as the boss picked up Fendai, Nan Ke picked it up.

"I don't want this Fendai, I want this wooden box."

"This is a box for makeup and powder. There are traces and smells of makeup and powder inside. What are you going to use it for?"

"I'm going to use it as a bell."

Put the bell into the powder box, a poignant and real story unfolded in my mind.

At the price of five taels, I traded a cosmetic box with the shopkeeper.

He took his baby and walked towards Xuanyue Tower.

There are more and more pedestrians along the way.

A majestic building appeared in front of his eyes.

The red brick wall is very exciting.

Step into the circular archway.

Entering the arch, the noise finally came again.

It is different from the hustle and bustle of vendors in the small town.

None of the stall owners here are selling their own products, just like the ones outside.

The difference is that a row of small stools will be placed in front of each stall, and buyers sit in front of the stalls and bid prices separately.

The higher bidder gets it.

If the price is not high, it cannot be obtained.

I didn't expect that the first floor used this auction mode.

Treasure carriers can enter the second floor.

Nan Ke listened to the quotations on the first floor, although 2000 taels was considered high, but this was the only thing he had on hand.

If he just sold it on this floor, one 2000 taels would not be of much use to him.

If you get the money out so quickly on the first floor, it won't help you get to the second floor.

And you can't buy any good things on the first floor for 2000 taels, and continue to sell them on the second floor.

You can only go to the second floor to try your luck in Wanliang District and get a sum of money.

Carrying his things, he walked to the second floor.

The prosecutor on the second floor.

He took the incense box from Nan Ke's hand.

Open the incense box, and a scent of powder will come to your face.

Along with it came the very faint smell of rust.

Shake the bell twice.

"Briefly introduce the treasure."

"Hundreds of years ago, every household in Tianyuan had bells, and the bells were hung at the door. When soldiers from afar came back, iron cavalry stepped over the gate of the imperial city, which brought the sound of the wind, and the bells would ring. However, Tianyuan's last battle was extremely bad Tragic, countless warhorses came back from a distance, but did not bring back soldiers, so the lady hid the bell in her dressing box, and if the bell didn't ring, it meant that the person she was thinking of was still on the way back."

Nan Ke finished the story in one breath.

She thought, those daughters who didn't wait for the person in their hearts must have thought so at the time.

At this moment, my heart couldn't help but ache.

Because of her actions, how many daughters' dreams have been taken away.

"Your story is miserable, but this thing is of no real value."

"Everything in this building has substantial value. The important thing about an antique is not its craftsmanship, but the historical value it bears." Nan Ke spread out the small box. "I just want to find a place to tell the story and find someone who can accept the story."

Nan Ke's eyes were full of melancholy.

Looking at her eyes, the prosecutor on the second floor couldn't help being touched.

The look in her eyes seemed to be that of someone who had experienced that era.

A tender feeling like water, all destroyed by the times.

"Here you are, booth No.17. Your story has attracted me, but it is not my responsibility to attract those buyers."

"Thank you."

"The booth time is one hour, and someone else will replace you at that time."

Nan Ke was taken to the designated place by the waiter.

An arrow was shot at the table.

Nan Ke instinctively took a step back.

The arrow exploded on the table and turned into a cloud of fog.

And in the mist, the brief introduction of himself, the bell, gradually appeared.

"There is still this kind of operation."

He took his treasure and strode towards the booth.

The stage next door had just ended, and a group of people who hadn't captured the treasure instinctively looked at the treasure that had just opened next door.

"This kind of bell is actually meaningless. If you want to buy it, I can wholesale a lot."

"How did this ordinary old antique get in this booth?"

Nan Ke took out an incense box from his pocket.

"If you need auxiliary tools, there are all in the cloud and mist." The servant reminded patiently from the side. "As long as you have something in your heart, what comes out is what comes out, but after the exhibition is over, you have to return it."

(End of this chapter)