Antique Apprentice: I Turned the Tables with My Golden Eyes

His father was suffering from uremia, and the 850,000 yuan surgery fee weighed heavily on Long Qian, leaving him breathless. His girlfriend of three years, despising his family as a bottomless pit, turned and fell into the arms of a rich second-generation. Just graduated, he could only hole up in an antique shop as an apprentice, scrimping and saving every month, his life bitter to the extreme. On an errand to buy food, Long Qian's soft heart led him to give alms to a begging old man, in exchange for a rust-covered, broken copper coin. The coin cut his palm, and the golden eyes for appraising treasures unexpectedly awakened! With one glance, he could see the truth or falsity of all things, and perceive the secrets hidden in antiques. Back at the Jumbo Pavilion, he was shocked to discover that the inconspicuous black porcelain bowl the boss used to prop up a table leg was actually a Northern Song dynasty yohen tenmoku tea bowl worth tens of millions. The mean boss still thought it was junk and was willing to sell it for fifty yuan. Outside the door, the beautiful president of the Antique Association happened to come calling to find a birthday gift. On one side was the urgent life-saving money, on the other a heaven-shaking bargain within easy reach. From then on, the inconspicuous antique apprentice embarked on the path of treasure hunting. Broken porcelain, shattered jade, bronze vessels, and ancient jade—none could escape his golden eyes. He slapped the face of his snobbish ex-girlfriend, crushed his short-sighted peers, rose step by step with precious treasures in hand, earned enough life-saving money, and forged his own antique legend! — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: Antique Apprentice: I Turned the Tables with My Golden Eyes — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠