Lin Qiupu asked again, "Who sent this bowl?"

"A man. It might be a man, they were wrapped up tightly. They had wrapped this thing in newspaper, flung it on my counter, and then ran away."

Lin Qiupu looked at the small bowl on the counter. It was almost exactly the same as the one from Taiyang pawn shop. The workmanship of this item wasn’t complicated, so it wasn’t surprising that it was exactly the same.

Lin Qiupu said, "What if you had received a fake? I mean what if someone used this legend to scam money?"

"Never mind if it’s true or false, this bowl will only appear once in the same pawn shop. If it appears, you’ll accept your misfortune and hand over the money! If it’s truly fake, I can only curse 18 generations of their ancestors, but this legend only circulates in Long'an's pawn shop circles,...