Chen Nan could feel that he was being targeted by the Heavenly Dao rules of the Western world!
Because ever since the plane flew
Tonight was an opportunity for him.
However.
To participate in the exhibition,
An invitation letter personally written by Rockefeller Claude was required.
Only with the invitation letter personally written by him could one attend the evening exhibition.
Therefore.
Before that, he had to get an invitation to enter the exhibition.
Otherwise, he could not confirm whether the news of the Liangzhou Ding was true or false.
"You shouldn't have refused Mr. He's business card earlier."
"If I remember correctly, he has considerable influence here."
"He's a prominent Chinese businessman."
"With his connections, he could have easily obtained an invitation from Rockefeller Claude."
Chen Nan scratched his head. "I've just returned to Earth and haven't switched my identity back from the immortal realm yet."
He always thought he was omnipotent.
But this time.
He clearly encountered a problem.
Although he remembered the phone number on the business card,
He was too embarrassed to call He Dahai and tell him that he was his savior, asking him to get an invitation personally written by Rockefeller Claude.
"I'll take a shower first, and then we'll go to Chinatown." Chen Nan got up and went to the bathroom.
There was still more than a day before the exhibition.
Although the time was not long, it was more than enough for him.
As long as he could make some noise before then.
And become famous throughout the overseas antique world.
Would it be difficult to enter Rockefeller Claude's exhibition?
After all, the antique world also respects strength.
As long as he made a big splash in this day or so.
He wouldn't have to worry about not getting Rockefeller Claude's invitation.
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An hour later.
Chen Nan and Xu Qingxin arrived at Chinatown.
The moment they entered Chinatown.
Chen Nan felt as if he had traveled through time and returned to Great Xia.
Just as the name suggested.
The people living here were all Tang people.
Eastern faces.
Eastern writing.
It gave a very familiar feeling.
Moreover, there were many Eastern restaurants.
Lu cuisine!
Sichuan cuisine, Hunan cuisine.
Hot pot, barbecue, Northeast cuisine, everything was available.
"Let's eat first, and by the way, let's ask about places that sell antiques." Chen Nan had eaten something on the plane, but it wasn't filling.
Because of the suppression of the Heavenly Dao rules.
He was already ravenous.
So.
Chen Nan took Xu Qingxin to a Sichuan restaurant.
The moment they entered, the spicy aroma of Sichuan cuisine wafted towards them.
Chen Nan ordered several signature Sichuan dishes and then called the proprietress over.
She was a woman in her thirties, plump with a slightly babyish face.
"Big sister, excuse me, is there anywhere in Chinatown that sells antiques?" Chen Nan cut to the chase, as he really couldn't think of anywhere else in New York besides Chinatown to ask.
Xu Jing said, "There's an antique shop in Chinatown. Are you two here for tourism? I suggest you just look around. It's the 21st century, where are there so many antiques for you to find a bargain!"
"Okay."
Chen Nan didn't say much more.
Soon, four Sichuan dishes were served.
Mapo Tofu, Boiled Sliced Pork in Chili Oil, Mao Xuewang, Twice-cooked Pork.
Spicy, fragrant, and delicious.
Chen Nan ate with great satisfaction.
He had actually been craving this for a long time.
He had been to several Sichuan restaurants in Kyoto, but the taste was mediocre.
Who would have thought that in a foreign land, he would eat authentic Sichuan cuisine.
Perhaps it was the spiciness.
Or perhaps it was emptiness.
Anyway, he was sweating profusely from eating.
The proprietress knew they were first-timers and even sent them two rabbit heads and two bowls of ice jelly.
She even gave them a 20% discount when they paid.
In her words, they were all outsiders, and they should help each other when abroad.
Chen Nan didn't doubt her words.
The current scale of Chinatown was the result of many people from the country helping each other.
It was also because of this that Easterners could make a fortune and establish themselves in this city.
After eating.
Chen Nan followed the address given by the proprietress and found an antique shop.
Unlike antique shops in China.
The layout of this antique shop was not as neat. Most of it consisted of books and picture albums.
There were also 'antiques' from Western history.
For example, knight's armor.
Weapons, etc.
There were also items with Eastern themes.
But they were all handicrafts.
Yes.
You wouldn't find any antiques from the Eastern world here.
Many people's dream was to bring antiques from the Eastern world back to their country, so why would they sell them here?
The owner of the antique shop was an Easterner over sixty years old, named Chen Zhongguo, a relative of Chen Nan.
He wore an old Tang suit, held a pipe, and had a kindly smile on his face. "Little fellow, feel free to look around. If you like anything, I can give you a discount."
Chen Nan didn't know much about antiques.
Let alone delve into Western antiques.
But he was not flustered.
Even though his cultivation was suppressed.
He could still use his Qi Observation technique.
With the Qi Observation technique activated.
All the antiques in the shop displayed different colors.
Most of them emitted a pale white light.
There were also some white ones.
And light yellow.
He knew.
The darker the color, the older it was.
However.
In the vast antique shop, the deepest color was only a silver armor.
At most, it was two to three hundred years old.
Just as Chen Nan was looking dejected.
Behind a suit of knight's armor, an orange-yellow light suddenly appeared!
That light was dazzling.
It was definitely not ordinary.
Chen Nan's eyes lit up.
Had he found a treasure?