Ye Tian thought: The profit of this thing is not low.

Netizens are interested in those tapes.

——"This is an old antique, are these valuable for collection?"

——"This boss is pretty real, he's pretty cheap."

——"But these things are not considered to be bargaining, right? They are so cheap, even if they are sold, they cannot be sold at a price."

Ye Tian was not in a hurry and continued to watch while walking.

The items in front of you are also showing the price:

Item: Porcelain

Year: 1970

Quality: Too old

Market price: 3000

Huh?

Ye Tian saw the price: 1,000 yuan.

If you buy this and take it out and find someone you can see, you can earn 2,000 yuan if you change it.

Ye Tian went to see the things next to him again.

All are worth less than 500 yuan.

I felt like I wanted to take down this porcelain bottle, but suddenly a number floated in front of me: 1 million!

He thought there was something wrong with his eyes, so he scanned it again.

Aren’t those bright 0s right in front of you?

When I saw that the thing worth 1 million was a ragged yellow book...

Behind the pile of books, the price is clearly marked: one piece at a time!

Ye Tian's eyes swept to the pile of broken books, and the middle of the number of 5 cents, 3 cents, and 2 cents, a million was so obvious.

Item: Old books

Year: Song Dynasty

Quality: Broken

Market price: 1 million

In other words, if this book is completed, it will be of higher value.

These books are all broken and dirty. After entering the water, the paper has turned yellow.

Ye Tian almost laughed out loud.

Why did you divert your sight and hide it?

The first time I encountered such a good thing, I almost missed the stuffing.

Ye Tian squatted down and pretended to be flirting with other books.

At this time, the boss spoke: "Young man, this book is not complete. If you want to get more basics, we can discuss it."

Oh? Discussion?

When Ye Tian heard this, he immediately became interested.

Boss, you sell all these according to your book, so can I use them according to my pound?

When netizens heard:

——"By jin? Brother Tian is not planning to enter the book here and then sell the scraps, right?"

——"I guess I'm losing money."

——"This is not his pick-up, it is the one who sells waste products. Hahahahaha"

Ye Tian thought of the fact that he had checked the bargaining of handshakes and bargains online. Just as he was about to reach out, the boss was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Ye Tian was also confused and said in an extremely low voice: "Bargo? Isn't it not to be said explicitly here?"

The boss laughed when he heard this: "You guy is so funny. Where do you think of these old rules? What era is it? You still shake hands and bargain? Hahaha."

Netizens are also hilarious:

——"Damn, haha, it turns out that Brother Tian is also an amateur! Hahaha"

——"Why are you so funny? Hahaha, I almost believed it!"

——"I don't know, I thought I was going to make a code word?"

——"Brother Tian is so funny hahahaha"

Ye Tian was not discouraged, so he withdrew his hand, scratched his head, and said, "Hehe, it's the first time we're back. We don't have to check the strategy before coming, haha. Since we'll just count on the pound. I've asked for all these books, how much does it cost per pound?"

The boss counted: "I have 40 or so books in total, and I will calculate 20 yuan for you, right?"

Ye Tian nodded and said with a smile: "Well, hehe, the boss is really a human being."

So he handed over the money and the goods in the same way, and the boss gave him a sack.

I poured all these books into it.

Ye Tian felt distressed several times when he saw that the 1 million was poured in.

——"Good guy, Brother Tian is really here to buy goods? He bought 40 books for 20 yuan."

——"These books are yellowed, can they be sold at a price?"

——"They are all here to pick up bargains, but he is here to get the scraps! Hahaha"

——"Is it possible that he will change places to set up a stall?"

Ye Tian didn't care about being ridiculed by netizens, so he quickly left the ghost market with a sack.

All the way to his second-hand Alto, he took out the plastic bag prepared in advance from the trunk, carefully found the 1 million book, and put it in the material bag properly.

Then I put it in the trunk, which made me feel much more at ease.

I took a few glances at the remaining 39 yellowed books.

He said to the people in the live broadcast room: "Dear brothers, do you have anyone who likes to collect old books? I'll give it to you for free."

——"Puff! Brother doesn't bring such a person!"

——"This is the scrap you bought, we don't want it!"

——"Hahaha, why don't you think about what to do next when buying it?"

Ye Tian took out a book casually, flipped through it and said, "These are all traditional Chinese characters, and they are all calligraphy fonts. You can take them back and practice calligraphy for your children."

——"Hey? Don't say it, it's true. Then give me one."

——"Send me a copy"

Netizens in the live broadcast room are really going to start a book.
Chapter completed!