The booming era begins with private customization

Chapter 24.Fortune layout
Qin Guoping's words were both explanation and advice.

The purpose was to hope that Li Mao would not interfere casually in their Qinjiagou affairs.

It is true that they want to have a good relationship with Li Mao now.

But that didn't mean that they approved of Li Mao's intervention in their Qinjiagou affairs.

Power is a man's courage. No matter how small the power is, he would not want others to interfere with it.

Li Mao understood this truth. After hearing the other party's advice, Li Maowu had a meaningful smile on his face:

"Brother, I misunderstood.

How could I, an outsider, interfere in Qinjiagou's internal affairs so blindly? "

As soon as these words came out, Qin Guoping and others breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what Li Mao wanted to do by calling Qin Jingru, as long as he didn't speak for their family and interfered in Qinjiagou's internal affairs.

Qin Guoping and others were relieved.

Qin Jingru, a girl who is only twelve or thirteen years old, has a sharp downward curve in her mouth, which is aggrieved.

When she heard Li Mao speak just now, she thought the matter had turned around.

Just now I was thinking that as long as this thing is done, I won't have to be disciplined when I go home.

It's fine now, the dream has just begun and it's been shattered.

Qin Jingru has seen this kind of up and down feeling on the faces of many sisters.

That's called being unhappy.

"If nothing happens, I will go back first. My father is still waiting for me to report back."

Qin Jingru turned around silently, thinking about whether to find a place to fall down first and make herself miserable. Maybe her father was soft-hearted and didn't want to talk about her.

"No, wait."

Li Mao smiled and pointed at the bracelet on Qin Jingru's hand:
"If it's convenient, could you show me the bunch of things on your hand?"

Hearing this, before Qin Jingru said anything, Qin Guoping couldn't help but speak:

"Girl Jingru, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and take that thing off and show it to the projectionist. I'm from the city and I don't like you.

If you're lucky, you might be able to exchange for some pocket money. "

Qin Guoping's words were intentional. On the one hand, he was bluffing, asking Qin Jingru to take off the string, and on the other hand, he was raising Li Mao up to prevent each other from getting off the stage.

After being taught by Qin Guoping, Qin Jingru hurriedly tried to take off the bracelet from her hand.

But the more anxious he was, the more deformed the movements in his hand became, and he couldn't stop it even after doing it several times.

"Don't worry, take your time."

Li Mao spoke in a gentle voice.

I don't know if these words had an effect or if Qin Guoping didn't urge him any more. Just after saying these words, Qin Jingru took the skewer off his hand.

He took the ancient coins wrapped in red strings into his hands and examined them carefully under the light.

"The mountains and rivers are about to reach the land of China, and the sun and moon reopen the Great Song Dynasty! At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, the heroes, the dragon and the phoenix folded into three, not bad."

After looking at it, listening to the sound, and playing with his hands, Li Mao said calmly:
"How many of these do you have in your family?"

Hearing Li Mao's words, Qin Jingru was somewhat confused.

But just because Qin Jingru was trapped in the trap, it doesn’t mean that Qin Guoping also followed suit.

Although he didn't know what the words in Li Mao's mouth meant, he could at least tell by listening to the words that this thing was worth some money.

"I said, girl Jingru, why are you standing there in such a daze? Hurry up and reply!"

It was clear that the owner of the money was Qin Jingru, but for some reason, Qin Guoping's face became anxious.

Looking at everyone's expressions, Li Mao had some suspicions in his mind.

"It's not much. I dug it out while picking mushrooms in the mountains the previous summer. It's the size of an earthen jar, and there are two bunches in it.

There were only a few good-looking ones, so I took them home, polished them, and wore them. "

Qin Jingru lowered her head in fear, and her little feet became shy and restrained.

"Two skewers? That's all. It's a pity."

Li Mao slowly shook his head and spoke with a hint of regret. "How can I put it this way? Is it possible that this thing is really valuable?"

It was Qin Guoping who asked the question, but after he spoke, everyone in the room focused on Li Mao.

Feeling the other party's fiery gaze, Li Mao shook his head and smiled politely:

"How should I put it? This thing is valuable even if it is said to be valuable, but it is not valuable even if it is not. If you get it to be sold by a trust in the city, they will only give you a recycling price of three to five yuan for each item at most."

"Three to five yuan? That's a lot!

If there are eight in this string, then half the house's money will be released! "

Qin Guoping and others spoke with surprise.

Seeing Li Mao's unfinished expression, they pulled each other's clothes and soon fell silent again.

Seeing this, Li Mao did not spare Benzi. Instead, he nodded the copper coins in his hand and said regretfully:
"This is the price of trust. If it is placed in the hands of those who take this thing seriously.

One piece of this thing can be sold for twenty. "

"Twenty?! Oh my God! That's more than our family's balance last year!"

Qin Jingru covered her mouth in surprise and looked at the few copper coins on the table, her eyes filled with golden light.

That is to say, Li Mao hasn't spoken yet, otherwise the little girl would have to rush up and pick up the thing.

One is twenty, eight is one hundred and six!

Oh my god, not to mention Qin Jingru, even Qin Guoping and others were inevitably shocked.

"Projectionist Li, are these copper coins so valuable?"

Seeing the way the other party swallowed his saliva, Li Mao knew that the other party had gone astray.

He waved his hand casually and returned the copper coin bracelet to Qin Jingru.

Just because he mentioned it occasionally doesn't mean he will be greedy for it.

The next few decades will be the ticket era. If you can afford to build more courtyard houses and build something else inside, isn’t it better than these?

Not to mention that if you really want to make money, in that era when appraisal was not advanced.

Li Mao has many ways to make the fakes he created into treasures.

One spoonful of Qing Dynasty, two spoons of Tang Dynasty, three spoons of Qin Shihuang, four spoons of Zhou Dynasty, five spoons of Xia Dynasty, and six spoons of Qing Dynasty.

This is still a little trick.

First-hand painting ink, plus aged paper.Frighten the ignorant foreigners outside, and those things will become more valuable once they are put up for auction.

Although some things are not valuable to foreigners now, I can't stand it when I was rich and still pretended to understand.

As long as Li Mao is willing to bring back some good things from his childhood, it will be a piece of cake.

Looking at the expectant looks of everyone, Li Mao shook his head calmly:
"Brother, this is wrong. Whether it's worth it depends on the amount left.

Take this for example.It is a rare item cast during the late Yuan Dynasty when heroes were fighting for hegemony.

You see, the last stroke of the dragon character is short, there is a small dot under the phoenix character, the font is dignified, the money is backlit and there is no text.

Copper is as red as gold, and the body of money is pure and simple.

You have to exchange it for Ming Dynasty copper coins. Although some are valuable, the number in circulation is too much.Once this quantity increases, is it still rare to have it in the hands of collectors?

I won’t say anything else, but who are the people who still have money left to collect these things?
Can they give a high price if they are not rare? "

Hearing Li Mao's words, Qin Guoping and others couldn't help but nodded.

"My little brother is an open-minded person."

Seeing that Li Mao didn't care at all about Qin Jingru's list of things, Qin Guoping couldn't help but raise his hand with contentment and gave Li Mao a thumbs up.

Ask yourself, if he had such vision and saw someone else holding a treasure but treating it as a plaything, it is hard to say whether he would find a way to get it and sell it.

Even though such a small gesture won Qin Guoping’s sincerity:
“It’s our brigade. We got some things from the old wealthy man’s basement a few years ago, but now they’re all thrown in the warehouse.

If it's convenient, little brother, can you help us take a look.

It’s not that we can’t trust the trusts in the city, it’s actually that those people used to be landlords, and we don’t understand the business, and we’re afraid they’ll cheat us. "

(End of this chapter)