I Was a Koi in the 80s

Chapter 8 Being Deceived
Lin Qingshu was surprised: "You did it all night last night?"

"Well, nothing to do with it."

Lin Qingshu didn't say that he was ready for the exam. Watching him stay up all night writing the exam center with heart, the strangeness in his heart deepened a bit, and the smile on his face bloomed: "Thank you, I will definitely come back with a perfect score in the exam."

Lu Tang thought that she would set a pass goal at most, but she never expected that she would so swore that she had a perfect score in the test.

Her confident eyes were so bright and dazzling, Lu Tang felt that there was a light shining on him at the moment.

"Okay, you can definitely." Lu Tang tore off a rabbit leg and gave it to her.

After eating and drinking, Lin Qingshu put the booklet like a treasure in the canvas bag, "You go back first, I still have a place to go, you should be careful."

"Where are you going, I'll accompany you." Lu Tang took a few steps to follow her, almost falling downhill.

He soon found that his legs were not very neat, and scratched his head embarrassedly, "Then I won't follow you."

Lin Qingshu waved at him, then walked towards the black market.

The boss had an impression of her this time, so he leaned forward eagerly, "Girl, is there something good again?"

"Yes."

"But this time I'm going to increase the price."

"Girl, this is the rule in our little place. We have already paid the highest price for your stuff. You don't have to pay so much when you go to other places."

The last time Lin Qingshu went back, the more she thought about it, the more wrong she was. At that time, she was in urgent need of money, so she was in a hurry, but now she has saved enough tuition to sell jade fingers, but she just wanted to save some money, so she was not in a hurry.

The boss saw that Lin Qingshu was young, so the price was lowered a lot.

She came along the way to inquire about it just now. Last time, the pottery jars from the Han Dynasty sold for 400 yuan on the black market in the town.

"Boss, I'm an old customer. If you do this business, I won't come to you if I have good things in the future. Forget the last time. This time, I want these."

Lin Qingshu stretched out a slap.

The boss was a little embarrassed, "Look at things first."

As soon as Lin Qingshu took out the jade wrench, the boss's eyes were straight, "This is the best white jade from Song Dynasty mutton fat, and it's really a top grade that can penetrate the body after all these years."

"The boss is a know-it-all. I want these, but not much."

Lin Qingshu said in a low voice, stretched out his five fingers again, and said, "The charge in the town will be doubled, and I'm not bad for these tolls. I just want to make friends with the boss."

She was right, it was not bad toll, but bad freedom.

If she brought such an object into the town, it would be strange for her to leave for two or three days without being discovered.

The money is not leaked, not to mention that Lin Yuan and the others cannot know about this matter, otherwise the money will have to be looted by them.

Lin Qingshu is not greedy for money, but just afraid of some accidents. In the 21st century she lives in, saving money and food is the last word.

With the style of the Lin family, it is impossible for her to go to university. Although Beijing University does not charge tuition fees, living expenses are always required.

She was only lucky these two times, and picked up these antiques, and she won't encounter them again after she runs out of luck.

The boss hesitated for a while, but finally agreed.

Lin Qingshu wrapped a pile of Da Unity in cloth and put it in a canvas bag.

As soon as he walked outside, he heard a familiar voice.

"This little brother, look again, I am a Dushan jade carving from the Ming Dynasty, why is it worth a dollar!"

Lin Qingshu took a closer look, and it was the grade director she met at the school two days ago who was arguing with the shop assistant.

His eyes turned to the so-called 'Ming Dynasty Dushan Jade Carving' in his hands.

Lin Qingshu made a 'tsk'.

Giving him a dollar is also for the sake of the exquisite craftsmanship, and has nothing to do with the jade itself.

I just didn't expect that this disdainful sound attracted the eyes of the grade director.

Lin Qingshu was white and fat, and he was still wearing the little blue jacket that he met that day.

The grade director recognized her at a glance, "What's the matter with you? You have no respect, what attitude!"

Lin Qingshu saw his arguing with a red face and a thick neck, and thought in his heart to show mercy.

"Director, I passed by and heard you say that this is the Dushan jade carving from the Ming Dynasty, so I kindly remind you that this thing is fake. The little guy bought you a dollar for the craftsmanship of this carving."

"What do you know, yellow-haired girl! I bought this for ten dollars at a fortune-telling stall. The old gentleman said that this is the authentic Dushan jade carving, which can exorcise evil spirits." Director Huang guarded this thing like a baby , If it weren't for the fact that his wife had been laid off recently, and the family had five mouths waiting to eat, he would be reluctant to sell this treasure.

"You are deceiving people. The authentic Dushan jade carving will not fade." After speaking, Lin Qingshu touched the back of the jade carving and raised his finger in front of him.

"This kind of thing, the longer it takes, the less valuable it is, and a dollar shot is not worth the loss."

Director Huang's face became darker and darker. Originally, he came out to sell things, and everyone in the family was waiting for the money to buy some special meat to eat.

This is good, and it will add to the troubles of the already poor family.

Lin Qingshu seemed to see his dilemma, his eyes lit up, and he pointed to the jade pendant around his neck and said, "This is a good thing."

After hearing what she said, the guy also looked at Director Huang's neck, "That's right, the thing on your neck can be used as 15 yuan."

Director Huang didn't expect that the broken jade pendant he dug up before building a house turned out to be a good thing. Hearing that it could sell for 15 yuan, he would take it off and give it to the boy.

Lin Qingshu hurriedly stopped him, "Hey, wait."

Saying that, she went to the front to look at the young man, weighed the jade pendant in her hand, and glanced at it sharply, "You say, how much is this worth?"

Lin Qingshu's skeleton is small, but he can't stand the flesh. Those big eyes are piercing, although half hidden by the flesh, it is also a bit scary.

This posture made the guy's voice tremble, "Ten... 15 yuan."

"Who are you fooling! 150 yuan!"

Director Huang was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly pulled Lin Qingshu aside, "You little girl, don't make trouble here, can you still know this thing without knowing a single word? 15 yuan is a lot, don't worry. Get me wrong, go home and play!"

When the guy heard what the owner said, he also straightened his back, "Where is this wild girl meddling in other people's business? What do you know? I pity him for giving me the extra 15 yuan, you lion! Open your mouth, think of me as an almshouse!"

Lin Qingshu can avoid this muddy water, but as an expert in archaeological treasures, her identity is questioned, so she is not to blame for being ruthless.

She picked up the jade pendant and held it above her head, aiming at the sun.

"The jade body is transparent, free of impurities, natural water green, and slightly cool in texture. This is turquoise in the late Ming Dynasty. It is not sure whether it is worth 150 yuan, but it is definitely not 15 yuan!"

(End of this chapter)