Chapter 470 Scale (Thanks to Star Monthly Pass Attack)
The atmosphere of Yuqing Street is somewhat similar to that of Panjiayuan in Beijing.

In the last life, Chen Dazhi went to Panjiayuan.

They are all fake antiques, but they can't resist everyone's desire to pick up the leaks.

What if?
What if spending a few hundred dollars turns into hundreds of thousands, how many millions?

Randomly picking up an ancient copper coin from the Shunzhi period in the store from the shelf, he suddenly remembered that in his previous life, there was a period of time when recycling old objects became popular all over the country for some reason.

One of the versions of the story said that there was a family in the countryside who had been feeding the dog's dog bowl, but a street vendor bought it at a high price of 1000 yuan.

The family was very happy, thinking that they had taken advantage of it.

After inquiring, the peddler took the dog bowl to Panjiayuan in the capital city, and sold it for more than 800 million yuan, saying it was an old antique with a long history.

There is also a version that says that the peddler is smart. He obviously wanted to buy the dog pot, but he said that he fell in love with the local dog from the hometown at first sight. He doesn't need to buy a dog bowl again.

Later, the native dog ran back to the fellow's house for some reason, and the fellow was happy and nervous to hide the native dog for a few days!I'm afraid it will be discovered by peddlers!

While his thoughts were turbulent, he remembered his goal of coming to this time and space.

Make up for the regrets in life.

OK takes him through time and space.

He wanted to bring back a complete Wu Youyou and give her a perfect wedding.

But life is often eight or nine when things go wrong.

In this time and space, Wu Youyou has changed, and Jiang Wenwen can't be found in Yannan District, and Nie Xiaoqian, who has always been by his side as gentle as water, is also gone.

An accident appeared, and OK was forced to destroy.

Inexplicably, he got involved in the personal grievances between Xiao Yuanshan and Master Wenyin.

His original goal was to let his parents live a prosperous life in this life, and then he would visit famous mountains and rivers to find a way to return to the original time and space.

So he decided that after handing over the medicine to Xiao Yuanshan tomorrow, he would wholeheartedly help Chen's father and mother to make a fortune.

Suddenly he lost the joy of bickering with Chen Dazhi, and the dark-faced boy went back to the recliner with a displeased expression on his face, picked up a women's magazine with a plump cover, squinted at the copper plate in Chen Dazhi's hand, and said, "Shunzhi Tongbao Regular Script Xiaopingback Go to 'South', if you want it, I'll give you [-] at a discount."

Chen Dazhi pursed his lips. With this kind of worthless copper coins, if you just take out a piece of big red fish, you can buy a lot at a street stall.

is talking.

A beautiful figure rushed into Zhang's old shop in a hurry.

"Boss, how much is my copper pot worth?"

The little girl who spoke looked timid and seemed to muster up a lot of courage.

Putting down the entertainment magazine in his hand, the eyes of the dark-faced boy immediately lit up.

The girl in front of her was wearing a school uniform unique to China, but the school uniform that used to look so ugly was now worn on the girl, but it didn't look rustic at all.

Guazi has a small face, a crystal clear nose, big sparkling eyes with a layer of water mist, and a timid and waxy voice. She puts a copper pot the size of a kettle on the counter, and looks at the darkened woman with anticipation on her face. The face is young, but the hands are a little uneasy and are pulling the corners of the clothes.

"Ah... beauty! Cough cough, let me see something."

When he came back to his senses, he pretended to pick up the copper pot, but the eyes of the dark-faced boy were secretly staring at the girl's pretty melon-seeded face.

"Can this be sold for money?" The girl's voice was small.

Her father went out to gamble badly, lost money, and was chased home. The couple had a big fight. The man accidentally grabbed the woman's hair and smashed it against the wall madly. Into the hospital is still being rescued.

The girl had no choice but to cry for a long time before mustering up the courage to think of this solution.

This copper pot was used to boil water in their family. Since she was a child, her grandparents have been using it to boil water.

It has been used for decades.

"This one……"

The dark-faced boy frowned, and the girl's heart rose, "What... what's wrong?"

"Isn't your copper pot originally like this?" The dark-faced boy said, "It's a good thing. If I can give you 500 million according to the market price, and with a little manipulation, we won't lose money if you take 900 million." , but now..."

"9...900 million!" The girl looked excited and shook her head, "No, I don't want 900 million, just give me 500 million!"

With 500 million, she can help her father pay off her gambling debts first, and then she will have money for her mother's medical treatment, so she doesn't have to worry about her school fees.

"Thank you! Thank you! You're such a nice guy!"

The girl blushed.

The dark-faced boy shook his head and smiled wryly, "It's worthless now."

"Ah" the girl's face changed all of a sudden.

"What did you use this copper pot for?" the dark-faced boy asked.

The girl didn't have time to think about it, and said: "As long as I can remember, our family has used it to boil water."

"Well, that's right." Picking up the copper pot, pointing the mouth of the pot to the girl, pointing to the inside of the pot, the dark-faced boy said, "So there is a thick layer of scale inside?"

The girl nodded.

Before she went out, she was afraid that the copper pot would be too ugly, and the thick layer of scale inside would be too dirty, so she took a lot of effort to clean the copper pot.

The dark-faced boy shook his head, sighed, alas——

"What I want is the scale in the copper kettle."

"what?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, how did she know that the scale in the copper pot was so valuable?
In fact, antiques are different from ordinary objects, which has gradually become known to everyone in recent years.

When we buy daily necessities, of course we choose good-looking ones, which look brand new.

But antiques are different.

The reason why antiques are called antiques and are cherished by people is that they are cultural heritage and rare items left to us by our ancestors.More importantly, there are countless historical, cultural and social information deposited on it, which cannot be replaced by any other artifact.

For example, the scale on the copper pot, the rust on the deliberately fake copper coins and antiques that can be seen on the floor, or the signs of damage, etc.

Studying the patina on these real antiques and analyzing the causes of these damaged marks can testify to the history, changes in environmental temperature and climate, etc., which is the process of human history.

"Woooo~woooo~"

"I don't know, I really don't know anything."

The girl's eyes were red, and she regretted smashing her hand on the counter, but only once, she shed tears of pain, looked at the dark-faced boy with grievance, and said, "Boss, please."

The dark-faced boy looked regretful, "Now I can only give you [-]. This is already a high price for you because of your beauty."

There's nothing he can do about it.

"No! You can do something! Junior brother's girls are already so pitiful, so don't lie to them with your conscience!"

Chen Dazhi blinked his eyes, he didn't know when he came over, he pushed the dark-faced boy away, stared at the girl's small face with piercing eyes, like a big bad wolf staring at its prey, surprised, excited, and excited.

"900 million is the price of Chinese cabbage for this copper pot! I think it's worth at least [-] million!"

"Chen Dazhi, when did I become your junior brother?"

The dark-faced boy looked confused, one hundred million, how dare you say it.

Chen Dazhi didn't talk nonsense, he took out Xingyao Zhizun's phone and dialed Mr. Lang directly, "Within half a minute, call 100 million to this card."

"By the way, what's your card number, Wenwen?"

The girl pointed to her nose in a daze, and asked if Chen Dazhi was talking to her, but her name was Lin Xiaojing, not Jiang Wenwen.

After getting an affirmative answer, the girl reported a card number, thinking: He probably won't lie to me.

The last time she was in the crowd, she saw Chen Dazhi, but even a big man like Mr. Wu, the richest man in Yannan District, wanted to give him face.

Ding Dong!

The girl's cell phone rang, and it was very ear-piercing in the suddenly quiet Zhang family's old shop.

Chen Dazhi was very confident, and thanked Mr. Lang on the phone.

Hanging up the phone, he dragged the girl who was still in a daze and ran out, "The copper pot will be sent to the shop for the time being, and I'll get it later."

The girl was still confused until she got in a taxi.

Chen Dazhi babbled about his home address, date of birth, personality and hobbies, and embarrassing things from childhood to adulthood.

"The 100 million is regarded as a deposit, you use it first, and there are 900 million in the future, and you will definitely not be missed."

When he arrived at the hospital and got out of the car, Chen Dazhi was busy and sweated profusely. He pushed open the door of the ward and saw Yao Shuzhen's familiar face. Chen Dazhi knew that in this life, he definitely did not admit the wrong person.

It turns out that time and space have changed, Jiang Wenwen's family no longer lives in Yannan District, but fortunately Yao Shuzhen is still called Yao Shuzhen.

"Auntie, I'm Wenwen's boyfriend. If you need anything in the future, ask Wenwen to call me."

Chen Dazhi was pushed out of the ward by the girl who blushed and warned him not to talk nonsense.

When he returned to Chenjiacun, it was already around 40:[-] in the morning. Chen Dazhi was so excited that he rolled on the bed twice, but he still couldn't fall asleep.

If you want Cheek to make a fuss, come with a set of pancakes and fruits.Don't get drunk tonight.

After being excited for a long time, I suddenly remembered, should I call and ask.

"Hi, Wenwen, I'm Chen Dazhi. I've arrived home safely. Don't worry about me. I'll see you tomorrow. I'll go to the hospital to bring you meals. Hmm, I don't call you Jiang Wenwen, your name is Lin Xiaojing .Then Xiaojing, I **** you****"

"What did you say? The voice was too low just now, I didn't hear it."

"Lin Xiaojing, I **** you ****"

"Ah, my mother is sleeping, I'm going out now, can you speak louder. Okay, I'm out of the corridor. What did you just say?"

"Lin Xiaojing, I like you! Do you like me?"

Snapped!
Without waiting for Lin Xiaojing to answer, Chen Dazhi blushed and hung up the phone in a huff, his heart was pounding and he couldn't stop thinking about what kind of breakfast he was going to prepare for the girl tomorrow.

Fried dough sticks with soy milk?

Will it be simpler?
"Son, you're crazy and you haven't slept since you came back in the middle of the night?"

Outside the room, Mother Chen knocked on the door.

"Mom, good thing, I found my daughter-in-law with you."

"real or fake?"

Outside the room, Chen Ma's face was full of surprise, this kid finally got on the road.

(End of this chapter)

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