After Jiao San left, Greg went back to the house and changed his clothes. Then he put on a hat and a pair of round sunglasses than usual, and went out to the antique market.
Maybe because of the cold weather today, the antique market lacks its usual bustling and lively atmosphere, and even feels a little deserted. The stall owners on both sides huddle up into a small ball, enduring the biting cold wind, and the guys in the shops are warming themselves by the stove.
What’s interesting is that Mo Yuan Zhai of the Mo family is not open today.
Greg walked into a shop casually.
"Sir, please look..."
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