Chapter 120: Mr. Lin Takes Action, This is the Real Scam! (Please Subscribe)
Anling City, East Street.
This was an Antique Street, where architecture oozed with ancient charm. With its orderly scattered green bricks and black tiles, carved beams and painted rafters, this place differed from the modern hustle and bustle, leaning closer to the style of the Republican period.
In the alleyways, there were quaint and elegant antique shops.
On both sides of the street, stands of various sizes were set up, arrayed with a dazzling range of items: porcelain, jade, paintings, and coins were all available. The vendors, dressed in traditional attire, either held pipes or gently waved folding fans, haggling with customers tinkering with antiques.
The little landlady had changed back into a loose white T-shirt and denim shorts, holding Lin Chuan's hand, they arrived at East Street.
"Old Zhang, Aunt Liu."
From a distance, they saw Old Zhang and Liu Qing. The little landlady waved to greet them.