After she fixed her gaze on the ring, she opened her perspective eye.
Soon, the ring, which was blackened, began to appear before her eyes, zooming in, zooming out, Her gaze penetrated the blackened layer of attachment and saw the ring itself.
The ring was carved with a strange totem and the overall workmanship was exquisite, completely unlikely to be a modern artefact.
She looked more closely at the sign hanging above the stall, "Collectibles Trading".
A collectibles trading stall like this in a night market is known by professionals to be used to fool fools.
She really didn't expect that she would find such good stuff today.
"Jocelyn, what are you looking at?" Allie asked as she looked curiously into Jocelyn's eyes.
Following Jocelyn's gaze, Allie clearly saw a glowing black ring.
The colour on the ring caught her eye.
It was clearly abnormal with its black outside.
She instantly understood what Jocelyn was looking at.
Jocelyn smiled, looked at the middle-aged male stall owner in front of her and asked, "Hello, can you take this ring and show it to me?"
"Sure." The stall owner didn't even think about it, so he handed it over to Jocelyn.
Jocelyn then took the ring and once again opened her perspective eyes to take a closer look.
When her eyes fell on the inside of the ring, she saw the handwriting hidden underneath the attachment.
Vittorio Emanuele.
Ruler of the House of Savoy in Italy.
It seemed that the ring was an antique associated with Vittorio Emanuele.
She had not expected that such a precious royal collection would appear on a small stall in another country.
And looking at the stall owner's attitude towards the ring, it seemed that he was completely unaware of how precious it really was.
Jocelyn put down the ring and looked at the stall owner, "Boss, how much is this item?"
The stall owner gave Jocelyn a deep look and asked with interest, "You want this? How much do you want to pay for it? To tell you the truth, this is a good thing passed down from our family's ancestors."
"If you want it, I'll sell it to you for 50,000 yuan, how about that?" The stall owner added.
This ring was nothing more than a worthless item in his family.
To be exact, he didn't have a single real thing in this stall.
It was put up here to screw some foolish people who didn't know anything.
"Okay." Jocelyn said.
Fifty thousand was a really cheap price.
The stall owner got excited, "Fifty thousand? Are you serious?"
Jocelyn smiled, "Sure."
With that, Jocelyn used her mobile phone and transferred 50,000 to him.
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