C215 The New Antiques

Under the guise of organizing antiques, Yuh Wenming scrutinized several pieces near the counter. Each one was authentic; not a single forgery among them. He caught Zhang Xinyue's eye and gestured for her to join him.

"What's the deal with these serial numbers? Can you explain them to me?"

Only a select few understood the significance of these numbers, and Yuh Wenming was not one of them