The richest man, starting with picking up leaks

Manager Chen saw Jiang Heng’s car driving over, and trotted forward to help Jiang Heng open the car door.

“Xiaojiang, hard work, hard work. The good Mao Feng has been brewed, first drink a cup of tea and then apply the film. ”

When Manager Chen said this, he actually wished that Jiang Heng would apply the film immediately.

At this time, there were already more than a dozen people waiting for the film in the electrical appliance mall.

Although these people do not necessarily shop in the appliance mall, popularity is a business opportunity.

If someone comes in, they have the opportunity to sell something, or else no one in the store comes in and expects to sell the goods?

Manager Chen was anxious, and Jiang Heng was even more eager.

More than a dozen people according to the minimum guarantee of the film system, sticking a reward of 1,000 yuan is more than 10,000.

What’s more, the system is not so picky, and there are rarely a thousand dollars rewarded. Just more, no less.

After Jiang Heng posted a wave of guests, the film system rewarded a small 100,000 in total, this cool!

Jiang Heng stretched his waist, took a sip of tea, and saw a middle-aged man about forty years old carrying a snakeskin bag and probing his head and walking to him.

“Boss, I have a baby here, do you want it?”

“Baby? Look. Jiang Heng didn’t take it seriously, after all, he had seen things like this, and often saw people laying out a plastic bag with a few things on it in a small park or intersection.

Someone came and told someone that it was a treasure dug out of the ground and sold cheaply.

Nine out of ten of these things are fake, and the remaining one is more fake than the fake.

The middle-aged man was about to take out the snakeskin bag and give it to Jiang Heng, when Manager Chen hurriedly rushed over, “Go, go.” How come you still run to the store! Who to fool with a fake every day? ”

“Xiao Jiang, don’t believe the words of this kind of person, I have seen him wandering here these days. It is also said that what kind of gold seal is a fake at a glance! ”

Manager Chen was very disdainful, and he had seen the so-called gold seal in the snakeskin bag of the middle-aged man. That fake can even be seen by him, a layman, if nothing else, the seal is too big, enough to be the size of a human head!

It looks like an iron pimple, and it says it’s a gold seal. Fool the ghost!

“Boss, I’m real. It’s a pity that none of you are people who recognize goods, if it weren’t for my lack of money, I wouldn’t have made a move! Alas. ”

Seeing Manager Chen obstructing, the middle-aged man tied up the mouth of the snakeskin bag, picked up the snakeskin bag and prepared to leave.

When Jiang Heng heard these two words of Jinyin, he was slightly stunned. He is now proficient in literature and history, and he also wants to see if this thing is true.

Of course, it doesn’t matter if it’s a fake glance.

He Jiang Heng is not an expert, and he does not charge money once he sees it.

“Wait, I’ll take a look.” Jiang Heng stopped the middle-aged man.

Manager Chen saw that Jiang Heng stopped the middle-aged man, originally he wanted to persuade Jiang Heng again, but thinking that Jiang Heng was his God of Wealth, he couldn’t offend.

Manager Chen shook his head and went to the store, he had also seen the so-called golden seal, and in Manager Chen’s opinion, it was a fake thing that could not be fake.

“Okay, just take a look.”

The middle-aged man picked up the snakeskin bag, and directly poured out the thing with a shake of the snakeskin bag.

A black iron pimple rolled to Jiang Heng’s feet.

Jiang Heng squatted down, picked up the thing, and threw it, at least thirty pounds up!

This is the Golden Seal?

Jiang Heng turned this iron pimple over again, and at the bottom of this iron pimple there were several indistinct words, which were engraved on it with inscriptions.

The text is Jinshi script, and few people in China can really know this Jinshi script.

Jiang Heng carefully identified, but these words were the six words of the Golden Seal of the Kaiyuan Emperor.

Kaiyuan? Jiang Heng’s mind spun quickly, there are very few emperors in history, could it be the golden seal of Emperor Xuan Zhou, the emperor of Beiwu Zhou?

Jiang Heng looked at Jin Shiwen’s inscription technique, even if Jin Shiwen was fake, he couldn’t create it.

Jiang Heng quickly judged that this thing was a genuine product.