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Chapter 21 The Maltese Cross

Brother Qian just received 2,000 yuan, and the estimated cost is less than 100 yuan!

This profit is as high as several thousand percent. Not to mention ten times a month, eight times is enough. No wonder there are not many people in front of Brother Qian's stall, but they have stayed here for three years.

For a moment, Yi Chusan's heart moved. He had almost figured out the price of those copper coins, but he didn't know much about the silver ingots and the ocean. There was no way, since there were no insiders, there was always a lack of information.

"This kind of business, if you can do it once or twice a month, it will be great."

"Silver ingots are hard to touch. The risks and costs are a bit high. Compared with these ancient coins, they are not worth it. However, the value of that thing is not small. Taking the Qing Dynasty as an example, ten taels of silver are worth more than 10,000 yuan.

."

"Last year, I went to a private auction in the city, where a fifty-tael piece of Jiangguan Customs silver was auctioned. The final auction price was 830,000. Under normal circumstances, it would definitely be lower."

We have done a lot of business. When we saw the two young men just now, we knew that they were quite capable. They were both wearing brand-name clothes, which together cost tens of thousands.

Otherwise, I would not have raised the price so high. If it were the third grade junior high school next to me, I would probably have to cut it to a few hundred yuan. I was in a good mood, and responded quickly to the third grade junior high school's words without hesitation.

"Where's the Mexican Eagle Ocean?"

Yi Chusan asked again.

"Hehe, that thing is interesting. I have it here. I'm in the third year of junior high school. Do you want it? For the sake of acquaintances, I won't lie to you. It's two hundred yuan a piece. It's a no-brainer."

Compared to silver ingots, which are slightly more risky and costly, Yingyang and silver dollars, listening to Yi Chusan's words, Brother Qian couldn't help but whisper and smiled, then reached out and took out another round wooden box from the large wooden box on the side.

Opening it gently, five or six shapes and patterns that were very familiar to Yi Chusan appeared inside. They looked exactly like the Ying Yang in Nanke Cave, but with Brother Qian's temperament, it goes without saying that they were imitations.

"No, don't try to get my idea."

"I am collecting copper coins now. I am not interested in these. What I am interested in is its real market price."

Yi Chusan was completely convinced and raised his hands quickly. Brother Qian didn't know what was going on with him yet, and he was still trying to distract himself. Even if he slapped his attention, he wouldn't make much money.

"You, even if you meet me, these things are the rules of the industry. You can tell them to you, but don't spread them, otherwise it will affect both you and me."

"Yingyang is actually not worth much, even if it is real. The market price is three to five hundred yuan for average quality, and eight hundred to one thousand yuan for good quality."

"Silver coins are more expensive, ranging from a few thousand to tens of thousands. They are also divided into categories and conditions."

Brother Qian lowered his voice again and looked at Yi Chusan in a low voice. The market situation of any industry is nothing to the insiders, but if word spreads, it will have a big impact.

To make money across industries, what they earn is the information price difference. Without the information price difference, everything is clearly laid out, how can they make money? If this was the first time they met Yi Chusan, they would definitely ignore him.

"Yingyang doesn't have some ancient copper coins that are valuable?"

Yi Chusan was a little shocked. There were 500 eagles in Nanke Cave. Even if one piece cost 500 yuan, 500 pieces would only be around 250,000 yuan. It was not as good as the one silver ingot prepared by Uncle Tong for him.

valuable.

"Most of them are like this, but some special Yingyang coins are still very valuable. In fact, not many ancient copper coins are valuable. Except for those produced by the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Household Affairs, the value of those produced by other provinces is lower."

"If you have time, you can go online and look for items at auctions in recent years. You will know what ancient coins are worth."

Brother Qian shook his head. In any category, there are valuable things and worthless things. It cannot be generalized. As he talked, he squatted on his small bench again, curled up together, and returned to his original state.

The beginning.

"That's fine."

"Brother Qian, I'll leave now. I'll come back another day to take a look."

Yi Chusan agreed. Seeing Brother Qian curl up, he knew almost everything he wanted to know. Next, it was time to go to other places. He stretched out and waved to Brother Qian.

Just left.

****

"It takes a ray of dream power to take out something from Nanke Cave. It's really dark!"

In the bathroom in a corner of the Chenghuang Temple antique market, Yi Chusan ignored the peculiar smell and found an unoccupied private room. He carefully closed the door and saw that the toilet was still clean, so he sat down on it.

Stretching his left hand flat, his consciousness was immersed in Nanke Cave Heaven. A wisp of the power of the big dream was consumed. The whole thing in Nanke Cave Heaven waved to him. A strange feeling emerged in the void. The next moment, on the palm of his hand

, a silver ingot of fifty taels appeared.

It's just that compared to the snow-white official silver I saw in the dream world, the silver in my hand now looks a little gray-black, and the color is a little dull. But looking at it, a trace of ancient charm is born out of thin air.

"This... is it automatically oxidizing?"

Yi Chusan couldn't believe it. What he was originally worried about was that after taking out the silver, he found that it was newly minted, so needless to say, it had no value.

But now it seems that after taking it out from Nanke Cave Sky, the original white Guanyin changed color directly, as if it was patinated. When I left Brother Qian's stall, I also searched on my mobile phone. It was oxidation.

phenomenon.

The longer the time goes, the more severe the oxidation is. My consciousness is immersed in Nanke Cave. The official silver in it is still as white as snow. Only the piece I took out has changed. Immediately, in the breath, the official silver in my hand disappears and turns.

It was replaced by an eagle.

"It's not in vain for me to spend a ray of dream power!"

A light yellow-brown strange color appeared on the surface of the eagle ocean, which was somewhat different from the other hundreds of eagle oceans in Nanke Cave. Feeling this, Yi Chusan was overjoyed. The next moment, a full-body band appeared on his hand again.

Black straight wooden box.

The weight is not light, and there is a faint fragrance. At that time, the clerk at the Western grocery store said that it was made of high-quality sandalwood, which must be true. A watch bought for 500 yuan, no matter how well packaged it was.

Slowly opening the wooden box, a breath of ancient time came to his face. In an instant, even though Yi Chusan was not an expert, he subconsciously felt that this was a time-honored thing.

“I don’t know how valuable the enamel watch produced by Jiang Constantin is to you?”

The owner of the Western grocery store didn't introduce much about this watch. Maybe even he himself didn't know much about it. He just said that it was a new watch made by a Western watch factory, and it was different from those pocket watches.

.

The enamel watch in front of me is plated with golden light, and the shell is inlaid with red, green, blue, and white materials, stones, flowers, and plants. It looks quite bright, and the leather wristband of the color is still imprinted with a unique texture.

Looking at the dial quietly, there is no Maltese cross mark of Vacheron Constantin on it. This is not surprising. According to the times at that time, it would take more than ten years to be imprinted on it. The mechanical production is quite crisp when listening to it.

powerful.
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