Chapter 7 The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves
Su Jing took the slender package and opened it carefully.
The audience immediately took a breath.
"Crash"
The cloth bag is derived from the colorful gems and diamonds, and the smallest one is one carat.
"I'll go, can I still play like this?"
"Boss, where did you get this painting?"
It would be fine if I didn't ask, but for this question, the boss's face seemed to be open as if he had a dyeing shop, sometimes blue and sometimes purple... He couldn't make any sound for a long time.
There were more and more onlookers around, and Zhang Yiming quickly pulled Su Jing away.
"Run!"
Running to an empty corner, Su Jing no longer had the same coolness as before, and directly slapped Zhang Yiming:
"How did you know there was something hidden in the scroll?"
Zhang Yiming said proudly without changing his expression:
"All the treasures in the world cannot escape my tricks!"
"You're so panting when you say you're fat, you're so angry." Su Jing was panting, and her voice was shaking slightly.
Zhang Yiming said seriously: "Calculate how much these gems and diamonds can be worth, let's make 50% off!"
"This is your ability to find a bargain. Excluding costs, all other money is counted as yours, I don't want any penny.
"I like you a beautiful and kind-hearted beauty like you."
Zhang Yiming immediately flattered and beat his horse.
Su Jing rolled her eyes and said righteously:
"You save saliva first, and then say something about flattery. Don't forget, what is the purpose of my consultation."
Su Jing and Zhang Yiming returned to the antique street.
At this time, the antique street was full of legends about them, and everyone was gossiping. Someone just picked up a diamond as big as a pigeon egg, and the discussion was extremely exaggerated.
The two looked at each other and smiled, lurking in the crowd, ready to continue to pick up the bargain.
Zhang Yiming activated the perspective eye again, but he didn't get much.
They are all common things.
As he walked, the immortal said in his mind:
"There is a big baby! In that basket."
Zhang Yiming believed it without doubt.
"How much does this cost?"
There was a basket of copper coins in the small stall beside him. Zhang Yiming grabbed a handful of copper coins and asked.
"1,000 yuan per pound."
"Oh, it's sold by pound!"
While Zhang Yiming was picking and choosing, Su Jing said in a very professional tone:
"Most of this money is fake. Copper smell is a chemical residue. It is best not to touch it, otherwise the skin will ulcerate."
"Is that true? Not all of them are fake."
Zhang Yiming said as he picked up a copper coin he had just picked.
"I'm convinced you. You can't even see such a vulgar routine that can be bundled with sales. Even if there is a real thing, it's not worth it." Su Jing muttered impatiently.
Zhang Yiming pulled the copper coins in the basket.
The function of the perspective eye is like a game plug-in, especially the aura contained in antiques.
There is a copper coin among them, which is particularly eye-catching.
The boss shouted impatiently:
"Young man, I'm wholesale by pound, not only selling, but how can I sell it after picking it?"
Zhang Yiming grabbed a handful and put them on the scale.
"It's not enough, it's only 7 taels." The boss said and wanted to grab another handful.
"No."
Zhang Yiming hurriedly grabbed the boss's hand and pointed to a red stone next to the street stall.
"I didn't bargain with you. Give me this stone, it's worth the 3 taels of copper coins."
The boss glanced at the stone he mentioned and picked it up casually was nothing valuable at all.
The boss said in embarrassment:
"For your girlfriend's sake, I'll give it to you."
"Thank you, the boss?"
Zhang Yiming joked.
Su Jing gave him a blank look and said nothing.
Pay the money and leave.
"It's fake to buy copper coins, it's real to pick up the boss's stones. Let me see it."
Su Jing's tone became more and more certain.
Zhang Yiming smiled slightly and handed the red stone in his hand to Su Jing.
I looked at the stones in my hand repeatedly, and I was very excited.
"If I look good, this should be bloodstone."
The two of them walked around for several hours, basically traveling from south to north, but Zhang Yiming was not taking action.
It's either fake or expensive, and there's nothing to be missed.
The two of them were tired of walking around and found a teahouse nearby.
Su Jing's face turned red with excitement.
"Do you know what kind of stone this is? Bloodstone, but this one can sell for more than 100,000 yuan!"
Of course Zhang Yiming knew, but he was full of the ancient coin in his heart and didn't care what Su Jing said.
Suddenly, the voice of the Immortal Lord came from my mind:
"Boy, you're lucky. The mountain ghost copper coin in your hand was scattered by a monk. It's an absolute magic weapon."
Zhang Yiming was even more ecstatic. When he carefully observed the mountain ghost spending money, Su Jing interrupted:
"What is there to study for a broken copper coin?"
Zhang Yiming's eyes opened.
"You don't know its value!"
After saying this, Su Jing became curious and took the magnifying glass to study it carefully for a while.
"This coin is not officially cast. If I see it correctly, it should be a privately cast copper coin. People in the industry commonly call it spending money. If the year is not visible, it is used..."
Speaking of this, Su Wenjing suddenly stood up and said:
"Follow me."
"Ah, where are you going?" Zhang Yiming asked.
"Go to find my teacher, this one costs money."
In the ancient monetary system, spending money was not valuable, but it was very research-worthy. Especially for spending money with special significance in the era, Professor Xu was definitely interested.
The two drove to a place far from the city center.
Stopped in front of a villa.
Before coming, I had already called Professor Xu. As soon as the three of them entered the house, Professor Xu couldn't wait to say:
"Come on me and take a look."
"What about this, teacher."
Su Jing said while giving the money to the teacher in a blink of an eye.
Professor Xu took out professional tools for identification.
After watching for a long time, Professor Xu said in a complimentary tone:
"My friend is so young and promising. A few days ago, I picked up a piece of porcelain bags and now I picked up another piece of money for sacrificial sacrifices. Congratulations."
Before Zhang Yiming can react.
"My friend, this one is very valuable for research. I don't know if you are willing to transfer it." Professor Xu asked solemnly.
“Not selling.”
Zhang Yiming refused bluntly.
"Besides, this money is planned to be used as a birthday gift for Su Jing to grandpa."
"Don't make trouble!"
But I knew Su Jing would stop doing it.
"Although the purpose is to choose a birthday gift for my grandfather, my grandfather doesn't like this one!"
Professor Xu had a chance when he heard this!
"Boy, you probably don't know much about this one. Its collection value is not high, but studying the customs of the Han Dynasty is of high value."
“That won’t be sold.”
Zhang Yiming simply refused and turned his head to look at Su Jing.
"You're sure you don't want this one to spend money, are you?"
"Sell it to Professor Xu."
"If you don't give it, you don't know any good babies before you. Don't want them, I'll keep them myself!"
Although Professor Xu is an expert, he does not know the true value of this money.
Spending money originated from the Han Dynasty and was a private casting of copper coins, so it is called spending money.
And this one has a much less simple origin.
It is a magic tool!
Ancient masters used spells to cast magic, using the carriers used to subdue demons, shock ghosts and expel evil spirits, can also be called magic tools.
After being blessed by the master, you can keep your house or carry it with you to ensure safety.
This body protection magic weapon can prevent evil and avoid disasters. It is more than enough to give it to Grandpa Su Jing as a birthday gift. As a result, she doesn't want it, wouldn't that be a cheaper person?
The atmosphere was a bit awkward, Professor Xu changed the topic and said:
"Where are you two finding the bargain?"
Su Jing smiled and replied:
“A antique street in Taipei City.”
Professor Xu sighed repeatedly when he heard this.
"I really have the ability, the next wave of the Yangtze River pushes the previous wave."
"I have been on the antique street for so many years, and I have never picked up any leaks. I have only seen Xiao Jiang twice, and I have brought me surprises again and again."
"By the way, Jingjing, aren't you going to pick a gift for your grandpa?"
Professor Xu said solemnly:
"It just so happens that there will be a private, high-end, antique collection exchange meeting tonight. Good things will be released tonight. You two will go shopping with me."