This batch of goods was much more than what Ye Feng had expected.
The warehouse was already filled with all kinds of stalls. The stalls were filled with a dazzling array of antiques, and many of them even carried the fragrance of soil. As for their origins, it was impossible to ask.
Sun Shouyi had warned him time and time again not to ask about the background. Asking would be breaking the rules.
In addition, there were also many antique dealers from all over South Guangdong Province. Many of them were acquaintances of Old Sun, and people kept greeting him.
These people were like picking cabbages, picking and choosing in front of these stalls.
The moment Ye Feng entered, he activated the system's in-depth scanning. He had a good understanding of the goods here.