But where can I find a compass? This thing is not sold in today's society, and there is no Feng Shui master around him.

Anyway, it's okay to be idle, so Tang Han decided to try his luck at the antique market. Perhaps there could be such an old object there.

Tang Han took out his bank card, and the card contained 500,000 yuan that Le Meixuan had saved for him.

Because he had no appointment, he could not withdraw too much cash at one time. He went to several banks in a row to raise up 300,000 yuan.

Tang Han took the money into the Ring of God and thought about it and bought another backpack from a sports goods store.

The purpose of a backpack is to facilitate withdrawal of money. After all, 300,000 is a lot. If it is turned out out of thin air, it will be noticed by those who are interested. With this backpack, it will be much more hidden.

After everything was set up, Tang Han took a taxi to Antique Street. Antique Street was in the suburbs of Jiangnan City. It was a bit deserted outside, but there were many people on the street, and people were coming and going.

Since CCTV launched the treasure appraisal column, China seems to have entered the era of national collection. Some people went home to rummage boxes and cabinets after watching the show to see what valuable items they could pick up.

Some people also like to go to the antique street when they have nothing to do, fantasizing that they can also find a treasure and pick up a vacancy.

In short, people are more and more aware of antiques, which naturally drives the business of antique cities to improve.

Although there are many people in the antique street, they are relatively quiet. The guests who come and go quietly observe their favorite items. Only some of the stall owners gathered together to chat and talk about interesting things about antiques.

I just entered the antique street and belonged to retail stalls, with all kinds of items placed waiting for buyers to come to my door.

Tang Han walked away from several stalls and found that these things were either imitation fakes or handicrafts. Antiques that have been in the past are basically unavailable. But thinking about it, no one is stupid these days. Like the past, there are fewer and fewer things like selling treasures as rags.

Tang Han was completely a layman for antiques, but since he was inherited, he could tell from the age of objects from the spiritual energy. The older the things, the more spiritual it was, the more spiritual it was, and modern handicrafts had no spiritual energy at all.

Moreover, spiritual energy cannot be fake. When you look at it, you will basically have no chance of making mistakes.

Tang Han’s purpose today is to find a better compass so that he can be easy to read Feng Shui in the future. He just enjoys the antiques. If he encounters a missed person, he doesn’t mind picking them up.

He walked through more than a dozen stalls in a row, but still found nothing.

"Handsome guy, what are you looking at?"

Tang Han looked back and saw a middle-aged woman dressed in a very charming and dyed golden hair, looking around forty years old, and her makeup was very thick, so she couldn't tell her true face.

Tang Han looked around and saw no one, and was sure that the woman was talking to him, and replied, "It's nothing, just take a look."

While speaking, Tang Han tried hard to recall and was sure that he did not know this woman.

The yellow-haired woman posted to Tang Han and whispered: "Handsome guy, go play with my sister."

"Sister, I don't know you, right?" Tang Han said.

"What does that matter? Now I will take you to fully understand and understand it in all aspects and in-depth, and you can get the price."

As he said that, the yellow-haired woman blinked at Tang Han, causing the paint on her face to fall.

Tang Han ran over quickly with ten thousand grass-mud horses in his heart. The woman on the other side turned out to be a duck baby. Does he have the potential to be a male worker?

"Sister, you recognized the wrong person." Tang Han was speechless and turned around and left after saying that.

Unexpectedly, this woman was reluctant to give in and followed him and stuck to him.

"Handsome guy, don't leave. How about two thousand a night? For you college students, the price is not low. I tell you, my sister is an all-rounder, and she can make ice and fire... and you can enjoy it and get it. You won't suffer any loss."

Tang Han was harassed by a woman constantly or sexually harassed, and felt his face blushing and his heartbeat, as if everyone around him was looking at him. How could this woman be like this? Although she is a little handsome, she is still a virgin.

The yellow-haired woman seemed to see something from Tang Han's embarrassment and said in surprise: "Handsome guy, you can't still be a virgin, right? If it were a virgin sister to give you five thousand, now, it's hard to find a college student like you, and they are all men who have been dealt with for many times."

The first time he encountered this situation, Tang Han didn't know what to do for a moment. If he were a man, he would have kicked him away, but the other party was a woman. He could neither beat or scold him, so he could only speed up his pace and move forward.

"Handsome guy, don't run away, wait for me, the price is easy to discuss, how about eight thousand, eight thousand?" The woman was chasing her back, and they walked and chased her. The people who were shopping looked at her, not knowing what had happened.

"Ten thousand, I tell you, 10 thousand is the highest price. If you don't believe me, please ask if there is anyone who is higher than what my sister gave me?"

The woman followed her and chattered, and more and more people were paying attention.

Tang Han stopped helplessly and said to the woman: "Auntie, how old is your son? Do he know that you are so shameless?"

The woman suddenly screamed as if she was stepped on her tail, "Little White, who are you calling me? Who are you shameless? Male Gobi, I have seen you so many times, so why are you pretending?"

At this time, more and more people were watching, and they pointed at the woman. The woman snorted, no longer pestering Tang Han, and left with her big butt.

Tang Han shook his head and continued to walk into the Antique Street.

As the retail stalls are about to come to an end, there is an antique shop in front. The things there may be better, but the prices are definitely much higher than those outside.

At the edge of the retail stall, an old man in extremely rustic clothes was guarding a very small stall. The stall was covered with a dirty plastic cloth with dozens of lumps of earth on it.

Occasionally, someone would come over to ask, but they would soon shake their heads and walk away.

Tang Han glanced at the lumps, and suddenly his heart moved. A lump of earth emitted bursts of spiritual energy. He didn't know what was wrapped inside, but it was definitely a good thing.

Tang Han looked at several stalls in a row without hesitation, then pretended to be very casual and came to the old man's stall and asked, "Old man, what are these things you are?"

The old man held the tobacco pipe in his mouth and took a sip and said, "I don't know what it is when I work in the countryside."

"How to sell it?" Tang Han asked.

"Take all one thousand dollars away, no bargaining price." said the old man.
Chapter completed!