wrong currency

Chapter 83

After the meal, Yun Lei and Ou Yiran took Xia Zining to a one-bedroom apartment that they rented for her, and asked her to rest for a while, and then picked her up to the museum in two hours.

Xia Zining burst into tears of gratitude, of course she is very grateful.

After Yun Lei and Ou Yiran left, Xia Zining called her mother to report that she was safe.I sent another WeChat message to Liu Yutong, expressing the same meaning.

Then I went to the bathroom, looked inside and out after I came out, opened the suitcase, and hung the clothes one by one in the closet.

Looking at everything unfamiliar in the house, and then going to the window to overlook the colorful world outside, Xia Zining felt as if she was in a dream.

She pinched her arm hard, and grinned her mouth in pain. She wanted to try whether all this was true.

She turned around and fell on the bed, forcing herself to close her eyes, let her mind be empty, and tried to think of all this as a dream.

But thousands of thoughts are filling my mind, how can I be ethereal if I want to be ethereal.

At [-]:[-], she woke up suddenly, hurriedly went to the bathroom to wash up, came out to tidy up, checked whether the socket and faucet in the house were turned off, put the door key into the bag, and went out to lock the house Door.

Through the elevator display panel, it is clear that this is the sixteenth floor.She planned to go down early to familiarize herself with the external environment of the apartment to avoid panic.

After getting out of the elevator and the revolving door of the apartment, she came to the yard.

I looked around for a while, then stood under a golden-leaf locust tree and looked up at the apartment building. I checked the height of the building with my eyes and felt a little dizzy.

After wandering downstairs for a few minutes, Yun Lei called and asked her to wait at the gate of the courtyard.

She went out of the gate and waited for about 2 minutes before Ou Yiran's car arrived.

She got into the back seat.

Yun Lei asked, "How is it, sister Zi Ning, is the house satisfactory?"

"Sister Yun..." She felt that her tongue was a little out of control, "thank you for taking good care of me, I am very satisfied."

"Did you sleep for a while?"

"I'm new here, I'm so excited, I can't sleep!" This time, Xia Zining was satisfied with her answer.

"Yeah, I couldn't sleep the night I first arrived in Shenzhen, but I got used to it later."

"Here we are." Ou Yiran said.

He parked the car in the parking space.

The three got out of the car one by one.

As soon as Xia Zining turned her head, she saw the Yiran Museum of Misplaced Coins. She secretly thought that the name Yiran meant self-satisfaction.Well contented, implying Ou Yiran's name taboo.

Entering the museum, there are a variety of display racks and showcases.

The two security guards guarding the door said hello.

The two staff members inside also greeted Ou Yiran and his wife.

Yun Lei took advantage of the opportunity to introduce Xia Zining to them, then took her around the museum, and brought Xia Zining into the office to hand over the financial work.

Ou Yiran then entered his office.

Not long after sitting down, the staff Zhang Zhang brought a middle-aged man over and knocked on the door of the office.

Ou Yiran said please come in.

Zhang Zhang came in and said, "Mr. Ou, this gentleman has a [-]-yuan watermark of the [-]th edition in his hand, and he wants to sell it."

"Alright, get on with your work!"

After seeing the charter and going out, Ou Yiran got up and asked the middle-aged man with glasses to sit down, poured him a glass of water and put it in front of him, and asked, "Can I have a look?"

The middle-aged man took out a collection book from his bag, opened it, and took out a banknote in a special transparent plastic bag from it.

Ou Yiran took it, and after carefully looking at the layers of the watermark through the light, he picked up a magnifying glass to examine the red and blue fibers, magnetic microtext and security thread on the coin.

Also checked the invisible denomination numbers, optically variable ink numbers, engraved gravure printing, and double crown numbers horizontally and vertically.

Put the banknote at the level of the eyes again, rotate it 100 degrees facing the light source, and check the denomination number [-] to see if it is clear.

The fluorescent digital denomination was checked again through the purple light.Finally, put the coin into the banknote detector and pass it for a while.

After a set of procedures, almost 10 minutes have passed.

The heart of the man with glasses went up and down with his movements.

"Sir, how much do you plan to sell?" he asked.

When the middle-aged man asked about the price, he put his heart into his stomach, and replied concisely: "300 million."

Ou Yiran smiled and said, "Sir, do you know the error probability of the ninety-nine edition coins?"

"do not know."

Ou Yiran knew the number in his heart, and said with a smile: "Then you should have checked the number of watermarked coins on the Internet?"

"Yes, I have checked it many times."

"Did you check the watermark on the [-] edition?"

"I found it."

"So, how many did you find?"

"Three or five!"

"Is there a price tag?"

"Some have it, some don't."

"There is a price tag, how much is it?"

"This..." the middle-aged man lifted his eyes, "There are 3 million ones, and there are also hundreds of thousands."

"The price tag of 3 million, which platform did you see it on?"

"I can't remember." The middle-aged man adjusted his glasses again.

Ou Yiran noticed that his eyes were avoiding him.

"So, do you remember the platform with a price tag of hundreds of thousands?"

"Well, it's been a long time, and I can't remember it clearly. It seems to be a coin collection website?"

"Is it Huaxia, or modern times?"

"Yes, it is modern."

Ou Yiran got up and turned on the computer, found the corresponding web page, clicked to open it, browsed, and found the [-]-yuan watermark on the [-]th edition that the middle-aged man said.

Marking: 800,000 minutes in appearance, priced at [-] yuan, registration date, a certain month and a certain day three years ago.

He moved the computer to the middle-aged man and asked him to see the information on the coin.

The middle-aged man looked at it and shook his head. I would never sell it at this price.

"So, what's your lowest price in your heart?"

"280 million." The middle-aged man adjusted his glasses again.

Ou Yiran smiled and said, "Tell me your reason?"

"My coin is brand new, and the quality is better than that one."

"Any more?"

The middle-aged man adjusted his glasses again, and said, "You've seen my coin too, be sure. Who knows what's going on with the one on the Internet?"

"However, the two hundred yuan coins with the same error are not much different in appearance. Why should I choose to buy your coin with a price of 2 million yuan, instead of checking which one is on the Internet?"

"This..." The middle-aged man adjusted his glasses again.

"We are also businessmen, and we must also respect the laws of the market. Have you ever heard of the example of choosing the high price instead of the low price for the same two commodities?"

"This..." The middle-aged man had nothing to say.

"Since you came to my shop, sir, at least it means that you came here with hope, but no one will do a business that loses money. How about this, I have two options for you to choose from?"

A gleam of hope shot out from the eyes of the middle-aged man: "Please tell me?"

"First, sell it to me according to the listed price on the Internet; second, you can entrust me to buy your wrong coin, but your price is far beyond the market center, so I will give you a suggestion on how to price it ?”

"How many?"

"110."

"No, it's too low."

"What's the price in your heart?"

"No less than 180 million."

"I can enforce your pricing."

"So, how much do you charge?"

"It's free during the exhibition period, and a [-]% commission will be charged after the transaction."

"What if I find a buyer elsewhere during this period?"

"You can take it away at any time, and I won't charge you a penny."

The middle-aged man bowed his head and thought for a while, then said, "Okay, I will listen to you and entrust your museum to exhibit and sell."

"Are you sure."

"I'm sure."

Ou Yiran got up and took out an exhibition and sale commission agreement from the desk drawer, came over and put it in front of the middle-aged man, and said, "This is the agreement, take a look, if it's suitable, just sign it, put your handprint and leave a contact information. .”

The middle-aged man read it carefully, signed it, and put a fingerprint on the name.Then fill in the mobile phone number in the corresponding position.

Ou Yiran asked him to hold the wrong coin in his hand, holding the agreement in one hand, and asked him to sit on a chair specially designed for taking pictures, and took a picture of him.

"The procedure is finished, thank you for your cooperation." Ou Yiran stretched out his hand.

The middle-aged man shook his hand and said goodbye.

Ou Yiran sent him to the door of the office.

Looking back, I magnified the wrong coin through light transmission, made an effect display board, marked the price, and then took it out and put it in the same series of showcases.

After Yun Lei assigned the financial work to Xia Zining in another office, she came over.

She asked about the situation of the middle-aged man, and couldn't help laughing: "Obviously you can push it away, but you just let him keep the coin. How can anyone buy it at such a high price?"

"The coins have never been circulated, and they are really good. If they stay, at least they can enrich the collection in the museum and earn ticket fees. In addition, we are a new museum, and we must try our best to retain every guest who comes in. Word of mouth is very important."

"Forget it. By the way, hundreds of wrong coins are worth a lot. We need to buy insurance for these wrong coins as soon as possible to avoid natural disasters and man-made disasters."

"I must buy insurance, but I don't know if there is such a type of insurance?"

"Just buy property insurance."

"How many copies should I buy?"

"If you don't talk about it, you can get this number." Yun Lei stretched out her right hand and gestured twice.

"Buy it and feel at ease."

"Husband, should we hire a few masters of martial arts for our security, so that we can withstand accidents for a while?"

"I've also considered this matter. How about calling Jin Zhenghao and asking if he has any friends in the industry?"

"Okay. I came through the introduction of an acquaintance, and I will feel more at ease."

At six o'clock in the evening, Ou Yiran and Yun Lei brought Xia Zining into Ziyun Pavilion, and sat down in one of the private rooms.

Yun Lei teased Xia Zining: "As the saying goes, it is destined to meet thousands of miles away. My sister found someone for you. He is from Changchun, easy-going and handsome. He is a decorator. There are dozens of people under his command. His name is Zhou Yahui. I'll be here later, let's chat."

"Sister, you are really a good person."

"Don't praise me first. After Zhou Yahui came, we had dinner together, and my husband and I found an excuse to leave. The rest depends on your fate. But with the appearance of my sister, there is a good chance that Zhou Yahui will Jiude bowed his head and surrendered. Hahaha!"

"Borrow my sister's auspicious words." Xia Zining blushed.

"Look at you, you blushed before seeing anyone. My sister should be like me, not afraid of wind and waves, and not afraid of seeing men."

(End of this chapter)