"Is it because the appraisal technique doesn't work?"
Su Bai asked the system angrily after he woke up from his stupor.
"Host, the appraisal technique is absolutely correct. It's just that this key is a little strange. It's normal that a low-level appraisal technique can't identify its value.”
"Normal my ass, this cost me 20,000 points.”
Su Bai's face was getting more and more furious.
"This is not within the scope of the system.”
After saying that, the system stopped talking. Su Bai was so angry that he wanted to drag the system out and beat it up.
However, the more this was the case, the more interested he was in this bronze key called the Ghost Key.
……
The next day.
Su Bai was shaken awake from his deep sleep by the driver again.
"Where are we?"
Su Bai looked tired. He was not used to sleeping on the chair. Plus, he had been thinking about the ghost key. He barely fell asleep at three or four o'clock last night.
He didn't even know when the driver had set off.
At this moment, he opened his sleepy eyes and looked out the window. It was a completely unfamiliar place.
"We've arrived at Ying Tian City. I still have to send the goods to the company later. Do you want to go with me or get off here?”
"Let's get off here."
Su Bai was stunned. Half of his sleepiness disappeared.
Unknowingly, he had actually arrived at Ying Tian City.
Su Bai had a good impression of Ying Tian City. The Confucius Temple, the Qinhuai River, the river was full of the smell of rouge.
Su Bai had been wanting to visit this ancient city since he was in university, but he never got the chance. After graduation, he followed the team and wandered around the mountains and forests every day. Su Bai never had the chance to travel. He didn't expect to come to Ying Tian City by accident.
Su Bai had only heard the driver say to deliver the goods to the neighboring province. He didn't expect the neighboring province to be Ying Tian City, thousands of kilometers away from An City.
He took out a few hundred yuan from his wallet. Su Bai wanted to pay the driver for the ride, but the driver didn't want it even if he was beaten to death. He kept saying that it was just on the way, just on the way.
Su Bai had no choice but to go to a convenience store by the roadside and buy two packs of Zhonghua and a bottle of water for him.
When he was in the car, Su Bai found that the cigarettes he bought for him last night were almost gone.
The driver's cigarettes were shockingly large. He estimated that he would have several packs a day.
After seeing off the driver, Su Bai found a random spot on the roadside to relieve his stomach.
By the time they finished eating, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.
Su Bai planned to have some fun. After all, he had always wanted to visit Ying Tian City. It was not easy for him to come here. Su Bai did not want to miss such a good opportunity.
He waved for a taxi.
Who knew a city the best? Of course, he was a brother.
This was especially true for the taxi drivers in the capital city. They were all crosstalk masters. From international politics to a cat or a dog, they could talk to the passengers from beginning to end without stopping.
"Young man, where are you going?"
The driver asked as soon as they got into the car.
"It's my first time in Ying Tian City. Just send me to the most fun place in Ying Tian City.”
"Are you here for a vacation?"
The uncle said without waiting for Su Bai's reply.
"Young man, there are many interesting places in Yingtian City. Confucius Temple, Qinhuai River, Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, Mingxiao Mausoleum, Purple Mountain, Yuhuatai, Xuanwu Lake, Swallow Rock…Oh, right, there's also the presidential palace.”
The uncle mentioned about ten scenic spots in one breath, which stunned Su Bai.
To be honest, he only knew the Confucius Temple, Qinhuai River. As for the rest of the names, he might have heard of them, but he definitely couldn't remember them.
"Then send me to the Confucius Temple.”
Su Bai thought for a moment. Confucius Temple was definitely the first choice.
The uncle chatted with Su Bai non-stop on the way. Su Bai also wanted to know if there were any old antique shops in Ying Tian City.
He planned to sell the Glazed Bead in Ying Tian City.
"By the way, Master, do you know if there are any antique shops in Ying Tian City?”
Su Bai asked casually.
"An antique shop?"
The driver looked at Su Bai suspiciously.
"Young man, why are you asking this?”
"I majored in cultural relics appraisal. I came to Ying Tian City for tourism and for my graduation thesis design. Isn't Ying Tian City the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties? I just wanted to look for some old antique shops to take a look so that I could write my thesis.”
Su Bai said casually.
Although he had graduated for several years, Su Bai was still handsome and looked like a university student.
"I see."
The driver nodded.
"Let me think. There's a big cultural relic market in Chaotian Palace. There should be some old antique shops there.”
Chaotian Palace.
Su Bai memorized this name.
About half an hour later, Su Bai finally arrived at the Confucius Temple.
Although it was not the weekend, the old street of Confucius Temple was still crowded with people. The crowd was filled with all kinds of dialect. It was obvious that they were tourists from all over the country.
Seeing this, Su Bai lost half of his interest in playing. Besides, he had heard that Confucius Temple was more fun at night.
Therefore, he didn't stay for long before he turned around and hailed another red motorcycle.
On the way here, Su Bai had found quite a few red motorcycles. He could try them out.
Chaotian Palace wasn't far from Confucius Temple. Su Bai strolled there leisurely to enjoy the charm of this historical city.
This time, it took Su Bai less than 20 minutes to reach Chaotian Palace.
Compared to the Confucius Temple, the tourists here were even better.
Su Bai noticed that there were more foreign tourists here. They must have taken a fancy to the cultural relics market here.
From the moment he entered the main street of Chaotian Palace, Su Bai found antique shops everywhere. Even the roadside was full of stalls.
However, Su Bai could tell that most of the things on it were fake after a casual glance.
There were pitifully few real items. It was as difficult as ascending to the heavens to pick up the leftovers.
Su Bai was not interested in these roadside stalls. He was here for those old shops. After all, not everyone dared to buy funerary objects, and not every shop could afford such a big deal like the Glazed Bead.
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