Someone immediately chimed in.


    It was still early, so most people on Antiques street were street peddlers that have not opened yet.


    Having someone who drove a 70 million supercar arriving in Antiques street meant they could make a


    fortune today. They naturally wanted to know such juicy information as soon as possible.


    "Hehe. Don''t forget what you said if you do make a fortune!"


    The young man chuckled before saying, "A man and a woman got out of the car. The man is


    handsome, while the woman is attractive. People of their caliber are rare. You''ll recognize them when


    you see them!”


    The crowd thanked the young man, dispersed, and found prominent spots to set up their stalls.


    Janestown''s Antiques Street was famous in Dragon Kingdom because there were no shops but only


    stalls.


    In the early days, one could buy something valuable at these stalls.


    However, as time changed, more and more people flocked to Antiques Street, and valuable things got


    lesser and reced by various imitation products.


    Compared with genuine antiques, the value of these imitation products was often only tens to hundreds


    of dors, but the street peddlers made them sound like valuable genuine goods and sold them for


    hundreds of thousands or even millions of dors. Many people had been deceived in Antiques Street


    over the years. Besides, one usually could not get a refund when they found outter that the item they


    bought was fake.


    After all, the antiques business was all about the eye. You could not me anyone for not having a


    good eye.


    "Come and see! It''s a treasure just fresh out of the groundst week!"


    "This bronze statue was handed down from my ancestors! It has been passed down in the family for six


    generations. I wouldn''t be selling this heirloom if my family isn''t facing difficulties!"


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    "Come and check it out! My stall is full of genuine items with good prices. You''re lucky to buy something


    from me!"


    Loud shouts were heard all over Antiques Street. Sean and Willow, who had just entered Antiques


    Street, were also attracted by the noise.


    Sean calmly scanned the stalls around him. Just by taking one look, he knew that everything the stalls


    sold was fake. Meanwhile, Willow curiously observed the various antiques the stalls sold.


    Some things were even covered with thick soil as if they had just been dug out of the ground to make


    them look real.


    "Sean, can you really recognize antiques?" Willow whispered.


    Although it was her first time in Antiques Street, she also knew that 90% of the items in the stalls were


    fakes.


    Only a handful of people could buy genuine antiques in Antiques Street. Anyone who bought


    something good was either lucky or had a good eye. Sean did not look like someone who had a good


    eye for antiques.


    Sean shook his head and smiled before asking, "Do I look like a fool to you? n


    "No... But you don''t look like someone who recognizes antiques either!" Willow said after carefully


    observing Sean.


    Sean gave a helpless smile and shook his head.


    The two of them had now walked to the middle of Antiques street, and many of the street peddlers who


    got the heads up from the young man also recognized Sean and Willow''s uniqueness at a nce.