Coming to Panjiayuan Again

"Brother Chao, you said you've prepared a gift for my grandpa. When did you buy it?" Jiang Li's words reminded Zhou Chao of the person who sold the gift to him. Would her grandpa get infuriated if he found out? 

"It's been a while, I bought it at Panjiayuan. Consider it a lucky find!" Zhou Chao felt delighted as he recalled the incident. After all, it was his first time ever making such a discovery in his life.

"Then today, we must find some great items too." Jiang Li grabbed Zhou Chao's hand and headed towards Panjiayuan.

Panjiayuan's goods were diverse, but for those with a keen eye, more than 90% of them were likely counterfeit.

For novices in collecting antiques like them, the key to avoiding scams was to treat everything as if it were fake, even if it was real. The goal was to enjoy the process.