Ren Feng and Jiang Moshu returned to the street, waiting outside the Golden Character entrance. It wasn't long before Mr. Yang arrived.
"Didn't expect you two to finish browsing before me," Mr. Yang said cheerfully, holding a snuff bottle in his hand.
"Mr. Yang, did you find something good?"
"Not bad, this snuff bottle is from the Republic period, it's quite valuable," Mr. Yang said, playing with the snuff bottle and smiling, "I got it fairly cheap. Once back, I'll check the information, and if it's valuable, I'll donate it to the museum."
Ren Feng and the others chatted while walking forward.
On this ancient street, there was a building resembling an old inn. Mr. Yang led Ren Feng and Jiang Moshu inside, discovering a courtyard followed by rooms.
Pushing open a room, Ren Feng saw it filled with people—some chatting with hands clasped inside sleeves, others assessing antiques as if estimating value. An old man by the window was even using a magnifying glass.
