"Boss!" Yan Jiecheng said as he took out two cards of Great Unity from his pocket: "I want this cup...he pays two yuan, right...I give four yuan!"

"Four cups, count to sixteen for me, I'll buy it!"

sizzle...

Everyone stared at Yan Jiecheng.

Jia Wen was also surprised and couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear: Fuck, shit, shit... What the hell is this operation?

Why are you so cheap!

I'll pay two yuan, but you'll pay four yuan.

Sixteen, why don’t you buy meat to eat? I bought it back to make decorations because I have already got rid of food and clothing, and I need to improve myself and my family.

Why did you buy it here!

This is a fake.

However, Yan Jiecheng didn't care, he took the money and said, "I'll pay you four yuan!"

The boss smiled and said: "My brother, I'm afraid you don't understand the rules... The rule of our antique shop is that things that pass through are not mine!"

"Now this thing belongs to this kid. If you offer four yuan, you have to ask the kid to buy it!"

That's right!

The boss is still quite disciplined.

The people around were amazed.

Even Jia Wen gave him a thumbs up.

"Brother, you should go to another place to have a look!" The boss continued to help Jia Wen pack things.

"I'll offer five yuan, five yuan, okay?"

Yan Jiecheng hit the bar.

Oh shit……

Jia Wen, a kid, bought a jar for 700 yuan last time, and bought it for [-] yuan.

Now these four cups are bought for eight yuan, and at least they can be sold for two to three thousand.

I pay more, twenty is nothing!

Jia Wen has seen it, it must be fine.

It can be said that Yan Jiekuang is very smart.

He made almost perfect use of any of Jia Wen's points.

First, Jia Wen knows the goods. After he has seen the goods, there must be no problem.

Second, I have little money, only more than 20 yuan in total, this time I bought four pieces for 20 yuan, hehe, I don’t make him a transparent grandma.

"Forget it!" Seeing Yan Jiecheng's insistence, Jia Wen (bfab) waved his hands and said, "Boss, I won't block your way of making money... Let's go, sell whoever you like!"

Jia Wen waved his hand, took the money and left directly.

The boss is also happy, and the next step is to make a deal for Yan Jiecheng.

When you get 20 yuan, you will get four cups.

Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li were also happy: Hahaha, finally bought an antique.

"go!"

Yan Jiecheng pulled Yu Li and said, "Follow me to Guobao Zhai...there is a special collection of antiques!"

"When we get there, we can make a lot of money by changing hands!"

"Hey hey..."

Yu Li also nodded happily.

Just kidding, this is Jia Wenxiang's cup.

Shouldn't it be doubled more than ten times?

The two left Songyu Hutong in a hurry.

Coming out of Songyu Hutong, they rode a bicycle for three miles, and the two arrived at Guobaozhai sweating profusely.

The so-called Guobaozhai belongs to the Faculty of Arts of Forty-Nine City University. It is a special branch of the archeology major. On the one hand, it is used for students' practice and study, and on the other hand, it collects cultural relics from some countries.

The two hurried into the hall.

There was an old gray-haired scholar in the shop, smoking a long pipe.

"Hiss..."

"puff……"

"Zizzizi..."

"puff……"

"Hi!" Yu Li said: "Old man, stop smoking, come and show us this treasure, how much is it worth?"

When the old man heard about the treasure, he came to the stage in shock.

"take it out!"

Then the two took out the four Chenghua cups they had just bought.

"It's so beautiful!" The old man took a look, and then said cheerfully.

If you are an expert, when you hear the old man say this is really beautiful, you will feel cold in your heart.

But Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li didn't understand, their eyes lit up when they heard the old man say that.

Especially Yu Li.

She asked: "Is it... I said it is very beautiful, old man, how much can this be sold for?"

The old man asked slowly: "Is this thing collected from Songyu Hutong?"

"No!" Yu Li said: "This is a cup handed down from our family, my grandfather's grandfather, who was a high official in the palace at that time, a cup bestowed by the emperor!"

"puff……"

The old man pouted, and said: "Impossible... This thing is not as old as your grandfather. It is a copy of the Chenghua cup of the Ming Dynasty during the Ming Dynasty in the late Qing Dynasty!"

"It's not worth the money!"

"Huh?" The two felt cold.

"Then... how much can this be sold for?"

"I won't take it!" The old man directly took out the cigarette pouch and said, "You should go to Songyu Alley, such a bowl, if you meet an expert who knows the goods, it will cost only one yuan or two... No valuable……"

"But it's not easy to sell!"

The old man waved his hand.

Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li were about to cry.

shit...

We're still thinking about making a payment.

It turns out that this thing is really only worth one or two dollars.

I paid five yuan, I...

puff……

The two were about to vomit blood.

Chapter 159 (2 more) Missing Angle Daqi Tongbao

Pine Elm Alley!

Jia Wen continues to hang out!

There are indeed a lot of antiques here, as long as you want to buy them, you can buy them at the current price.

After buying it, after a few decades, it will definitely be a big hit.

So when he comes across something he likes, Jia Wen basically buys it directly without the slightest hesitation.

why?

Preserve value.

Save the money at this time and wait to drink water later.

The system rewards renminbi every day, sometimes more than 100, but most of the time it is 888 or 999 yuan.

Together, it is almost fifteen thousand a month.

Basically 20 a year.

After more than four years, he now has nearly 100 million in cash.

About 90 or so.

This money is sky-high in this era.

It could have been a ten thousand yuan household long ago.

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