This voice has a loud voice, and everyone on the first floor can really hear it.

Everyone stopped and looked towards the source of the sound.

The speaker was a lean old man in his early sixties, and someone present quickly recognized the old man.

"Master Gu!"

"It's Mr. Gu Rongxuan!"

"Master Gu, I haven't seen you for a while. Where did you get rich?"

The old man with a hoarse voice is called Gu Rongxuan, and he is quite famous in the Tiandu antique world.

Gu Rongxuan went back two generations, all of whom were shopkeepers of Liulichang's big stores. They had extraordinary eyesight and were well-known in the industry.

When he arrived at Gu Rongxuan's place, his character changed. This person had been playful since he was a child.

Carrying caged birds, fighting crickets, fighting roosters, not doing serious business, just playing every day.

Even though Gu Rongxuan has stopped doing business, the appraisal skills passed down from his family have not fallen behind.

I was tight and ran out of money, so I went to Panjiayuan to pick up the leaks.

The items found were brought to Liulichang and sold at high prices.

When you have money in your hand, you continue to play. When you run out of money, you continue to pick up things.

It goes on like this over and over again, until now I am still a pauper.

Although Gu Rongxuan is fun, his eyesight for objects is absolutely amazing, so the people who play antiques in Sijiucheng all call him "Master Gu" when they see him.

In recent years, there have been fewer and fewer good things, and Gu Rongxuan has not shown up for a long time.

Now that I saw this man again, several experienced drivers who were familiar with Gu Rongxuan greeted him cordially.

Seeing an acquaintance, Gu Rongxuan also laughed.

"Hey, the elders are all here. Long time no see. How are you all?"

"Hello, Mr. Gu."
Chapter completed!