Chapter 344 The Antiques Expert
Assembling an Epoch Collection was just unbelievable. Even if an archaeologist came, they wouldn’t necessarily be able to pick them.
out.
After all, Robert had that jar of copper coins sitting around for five or
six years. Countless people had come and gone, and sometimes he couldn’t even give those copper coins away as gifts.
Those who came to browse items only cared about the prices. Who
would be interested in these rusty copper coins? But Wynter hit the
jackpot.
Robert’s heart was hurting the most. Looking at the jar, he pulled on
his hair and exclaimed, “I was really blind!”
For so many years, he didn’t even know that he had something so valuable at home. Robert was choked up with regret, and his eyes
turned red.
He was distraught that he had let go of something worth several
million dollars for just six thousand, and they were included as part of a gift. The more Robert thought about it, the more he couldn’t breathe.
Just as he thought he was going to suffocate from the pain, Wynter
suddenly spoke up.
“Mr. Lott, this jar was a candle jar, right? It looks quite old too. It was
likely collected from the same place as the copper coins I picked out.
She was clearly passing a message.
If Robert didn’t understand this, then he truly was foolish. “Y- Yes.
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Yes! It was collected from the same place. My ancestors used it in
the past.”
“It should have been used in front of a guardian angel.” Wynter smiled
faintly.
Robert’s face was full of shock at her words. “How did you know?”
“There are some candle wax on these coins,” Wynter said.
Then she tapped the candle jar with her fingertips. “The guardian
angel watches over the family and brings them luck. Fewer people
believe in it now, but having a candle jar that was once lit for the
guardian angel is truly a treasure. You’re quite lucky, Mr. Lott.”
Robert felt a surge of emotion. “You figured it out and didn’t try to
take it from me?”
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