"A worthless wooden bowl, not even worth a single cent."
Ah... it really is worthless. Xiao Jie stared at the appraised wooden bowl, whose designation had boldly changed from funerary items to — trash.
"An ancient bronze sword, might be worth about one or two hundred cents."
Not very impressive either...
"A bronze helmet, probably has a history of eight or nine hundred years, regretfully it's not a special item, and its severe rusting makes it worth about eighty to one hundred cents."
Great, just enough to cover the appraisal fee.
"An old pottery jug, might be worth twenty or thirty cents."
Overall, all these are worthless trinkets, some can't even recoup the appraisal fee.
"A damaged Hidden Jade Cup, devoid of spiritual energy, but with excellent material, it could be worth five silver taels."
Okay, finally a bit of a gain.
It seems that this is all the tomb robbers have dropped, mostly trash, with the occasional gem, a bit like a lottery. On the whole, not too valuable.