Chapter 282 - 206 This Man Has a Different Style_2
In the center of the circle, a vendor in traditional clothing stood behind a simply constructed wooden table.
The table neatly arranged with huge Pearl Clams, their shells casting a subtle rainbow sheen, akin to mysterious treasure boxes in the deep sea.
As the vendor shouted loudly, the surrounding noise seemed to abruptly halt, all eyes focusing on the tools in his hands—a specially made small knife and a thick glove.
The vendor skillfully put on the glove, picked a clam, and gently pried at the seam, accompanied by a soft "crack" sound, the clam shell slowly opened, as if unveiling nature’s secret.
Children in the crowd widened their eyes, and adults held their breath, anticipation and excitement written on everyone’s face.
A fresh scent of seawater immediately permeated the air, followed by the vendor carefully using the knife to separate the clam meat, revealing pearls that glowed softly; some as round as the full moon, others slightly irregular, yet each captivating in its own way.
Bursts of amazement and applause erupted from the onlookers, while the sound of camera shutters clicked incessantly, capturing this rare spectacle.
A man wearing a baseball cap, excitedly secured the opened pearls, he seemed to have struck it rich.
This made many around him eager to try their luck.
"Looks like my luck isn’t too bad."
"Let me buy another one; brother, do you want to try your luck again and make up for the losses?"