This pile of copper coins is true and false. Even if it is true, the time and space energy on it is extremely weak. Most of them are copper coins from the Qing Dynasty, such as Qianlong Tongbao and Kangxi Tongbao.

There were also copper coins from other eras, but the quality was very poor, most of them were covered with copper rust and dirt, and the handwriting on it could not be seen clearly.

The copper coin that attracted Xiao Xingyun was covered with patina and dirt. Its appearance was extremely poor and the handwriting on it could not be seen clearly. You could barely see the words "Xiao and Xiao Tongbao".

Xiao Xingyun didn't want to identify it either. As long as he saw the dazzling antiques, he would buy them. After he went back, he would study them slowly.

So he pointed to the ancient coins on one side and asked, "Boss, how do you sell these copper coins?"

Antique dealers who set up stalls have a habit of putting valuable things on the outside, valuable things on the inside, and the most valuable treasures on the front of themselves, and they are usually packed with gift boxes or other things.

This stall owner is an old man who has spent most of his life making a living in Panjiayuan. He first glanced at Xiao Xingyun and Fatty Luo to make sure their identities are convenient.

The two young people are quite imposing. They should be small city children with wealth, at least the fat man who is more than 200 kilograms, and the poor family cannot raise them.

"One coin, one price, young man, you have chosen it, let's negotiate the price again." The old man said with a smile.

Xiao Xingyun pretended to be very irritable: "Stop talking, I'll order cheap copper coins and put them in the fish tank at the door to make money. I'm not picky and picky. I just grab it, how much do you think you'll make a deal.

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"Uh..." Such a irritable and impatient look scared the old man, so he hurriedly said, "That's it, then it's 30 yuan per person. You can catch it casually, and we'll count it after you catch it."

"Okay, this thing costs ten yuan per item, you dare to ask for 30 yuan? You don't even look at it. These ragged copper coins are either unqualified or ordinary copper coins with too much circulation. They used to kick the shuttlecocks

Played."

The old man didn't expect that the young man knew the market price. He was stunned for a moment: "How many do you want? If there are fewer, I won't sell this price! If you catch more, it's not impossible to negotiate."

Xiao Xingyun frowned and urged: "I want at least 50. Is it a word for you? It's almost dark, and I have to go to a barbecue, so I'm busy."

"Okay, okay, I'm going to close the stall too. You can catch it together, so you can't be picky."

"If you ask me to choose, I'm too lazy to choose. You don't see what you can choose from."

Xiao Xingyun said disgustedly, grabbed the target copper coin covered with copper rust and placed it in the empty box next to it for easy counting.

He grabbed forty or fifty ones in two hands and said to the boss: "You count yourself. If the number is not enough, please help me get a few, and I will transfer the money and pay you."

As he said that, Xiao Xingyun took out his cell phone and transferred money to the stall owner to pay directly.

When the stall owner heard the news that he had received a 500 yuan, he was secretly happy. These copper coins without any quality can't be processed for a few dollars. It is rare to meet this young boy and help him clean up the goods.

He counted roughly, and there were only more than forty, so he caught a few more for Xiao Xingyun, gathered fifty more, and only a few more.

These things are not worth much, and the stall owner is reluctant to give them a box. He takes out a convenient bag and puts these ancient coins in it.

Xiao Xingyun took it casually, turned around and left, without a word of unnecessary nonsense, and seemed to be in a hurry.

Fatty Luo was stunned and followed Xiao Xingyun, feeling that this guy's routine was too wild, and the routine used by every stall owner was different.

He chased after him and asked in a low voice: "Brother Yun, where did you learn these routines? Although I don't know how much money you made in the things you bought, I just think your trick is very wild and scared those stall owners.

I was stunned."

Xiao Xingyun smiled and said, "Haha, do you think I fooled the stall owners and took advantage of it, but look at the stall owners. When they saw me paying, did they almost couldn't hold back their laughter? They also felt that they made a lot of money.

Now!"

"Who took advantage of it?" Fatty Luo asked in a confused look.

Xiao Xingyun said mysteriously: "If the stall owner can sell it, it means they have made money. I am willing to buy it, it means that the things are worth the price and they have made money. It would be boring if you pursue anyone who takes advantage of it, it is too vulgar."

"Okay, I admit that I am vulgar, but I just think your routines are amazing. Can you teach me if you have nothing to do?" Fatty Luo was not very interested in serious treasure appraisal knowledge, but he was very excited about these tricks of playing people.

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"When I was in college, I read a lot of collections of biographies and the antique circles and scams around 2000. At that time, the antique circles were wilder and more bloody. When I returned to Shenghai, I lent those books to me.

Look."

"Hehe, OK, I just like reading these books."

The two of them took these things and took the bus back to the hotel, without going back to the Treasure Pavilion.

While on the way, Xiao Xingyun called Hu Lili and told her about the situation, saying that she had found two good things and no longer had to eat her soft rice.

After hearing this news, Hu Lili was disappointed for a long time. She wanted to have a drink with him at night and take the opportunity to let him have a deeper understanding of herself.

When they returned to the hotel room, the two of them rested for a while and then went to a nearby restaurant for dinner.

On the way back, Xiao Xingyun entered the hardware store in a roadside alley and bought a set of pedicure tool kits and a handy little hammer.

Fatty Luo was confused by Xiao Xingyun's mysterious actions and asked him what he bought these things. Xiao Xingyun didn't explain, but just told him that he would know later.

When he arrived at the room, Xiao Xingyun took out the ancient coin covered with green copper rust and dirt in the convenience bag and soaked it in boiling water.

The remaining pile of ancient coins were thrown aside. If the trash can was not too far away, Xiao Xingyun would have wanted to throw the remaining ancient coins directly into the trash can.

Fatty Luo's eyes lit up and he asked in surprise: "So you have caught so many ancient coins, and you really want this one? How much is it worth?"

It has reached this point. If Fatty Luo can no longer see through Xiao Xingyun's routine, he will be in vain in the City God Temple over the years.

"I don't know how much it is. I will clean up the dirt on it later. If you check it online, you may be able to find relevant information."

Xiao Xingyun said, while waiting for the boiling water to soak the dirt of the ancient coins, he took out the ancient inkstone and scratched it a few times with a large slanted knife.

I don’t know what material the fake shell of this layer was actually very hard. I cut it with a few strokes, leaving only shallow marks.

So he picked up the hammer and gently hit the knife on the slanted mouth. After running a few hammers, he finally heard a subtle "click" sound.

The fake shell is cracked.

Fatty Luo almost glared out from the side: "Damn, what are you doing? Why did you smash the inkstone you bought for 8,000 yuan? Although it is not worth it, you can just exchange it for two or three bottles of Moutai to drink.
Chapter completed!