Two hundred and sixty-seven, scavenge

Luo Shu glanced over several stalls and noticed that most of them had some good stuff. These days, it's rare to come across fakes among these ancient paintings and antiques. The most important thing is that in this era, there are many poor people who can't even afford to eat, so who would have the spare change to buy these antiques?

"That old book stall is just up ahead," Mu Wan said, pointing to a stall in front of them.

Luo Shu nodded and followed Mu Wan towards it, thinking about picking out a few good antiques to take home later.

The books at the old book stall were also ancient texts, many of which were thread-bound editions.

"How much for these books?" Luo Shu asked. Even if she didn't find the book she needed this time, getting these books would still be a great find.