The Charismatic Charlie Wade

The next day was already the weekend.

Jacob dragged Charlie out of the house and they drove to Antique Street early in the morning.

The old man looked very refreshed and energetic, and upon stepping out of the car, Jacob waved his hand at Charlie as he said, “Come! Let me show you how you can pick up a good product!”

After that, both of them started walking down Antique Street.

Charlie had to walk quickly to keep up with Jacob. Regardless, he continued to look around him as he walked along the street.

Since it was the weekend, there were a lot more people on Antique Street as compared to usual.

Antique Street was very dense on both sides of the street as there were many vendors who came out to set up their stalls during the weekend, and so, the whole street was very packed.

Many vendors simply placed a plastic sheet on the ground as they welcomed guests and customers to check out all the various kinds of antiques and jades placed on the ground.

Charlie looked around casually and realized that there were barely any genuine products in the entire market. In fact, most of the vendors here set up their stalls to trick laymen, tourists, and foreigners.

Most of the tourists who bought the antiques did not know the value of the item, and they would often be grinning as they held the imitation product in their hand, thinking they had gotten a good bargain for themselves.

“Over here!”

a simple stall, his face

few tourists were standing around the stall at this time, looking through the variety of antiques. Jacob

had been spread over the ground with several dozen mud-stained antiques placed on

could tell that it was all fake just by glancing at

in a simple and casual dark blue t-shirt. His hair was very greasy and disheveled, and yet, he had a straightforward

said to Charlie excitedly as he pointed at a colorful bottle that had a big mouth. He then spoke in a low voice, “This is the wine bottle

glanced at the wine bottle before picking it up and turning around to face the owner

“How much is this?”

said that I could only sell that for at least twenty thousand dollars

Charlie, “The owner of the stall does not even know the value of the antiques that he is selling! Let’s hurry up and

he was done speaking, Jacob hurriedly took some money out from

this time, Charlie quickly stopped Jacob before he smiled and said, “Dad, this thing is definitely not worth twenty thousand dollars. We are not buying

aback. “Then… how much do you think

stretched out his hand before shaking his hand in front of the

The boss asked as he

his head. “No. Fifty dollars

This is an antique that was left behind by my grandfather! It is a rare piece