The Strongest Skill System

"You see, if there is anything that can come into your eyes, just open your mouth and explain it to you one by one."

Ye Mo narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "so God?"

"Well, I'll do this business. If I don't have three or two inks, do you dare to nag you here?"

The skinny man's eyebrows were raised, and the light of self-confidence twinkled in his small eyes.

"Yes! That's what you said

"Please."

Ye Mo, with a bad smile, picked up a very old coin with almost broken characters. He asked, "what's the origin of this note?"

"Oh, it's really yours The skinny man immediately raised his thumb, full of praise in his eyes, looking at Ye Mo and praising him, "one hand makes an extraordinary sound. You must be a big player in the field of Arts and games?"

"Come on, don't flatter! Tell me about it Ye Mo curled his mouth and waved his hand.

"No problem!" The thin man's small eyes suddenly narrowed into a slit, gently breathed, and said slowly, "this note has a history. I found it in an old family when I went to an ancient town in country C three years ago. It was buried underground at that time."

"Oh?" Yemo puts on an interested look and asks, "go on."

"Well, I used to stay with the people, but I didn't expect that people would get excited that day, and then they would try to cut firewood faster than their strength. I fell behind and worried! Guess what

"I guess I can't guess." Ye Mo smiles.

The skinny man suddenly opened his small eyes and waved his hands with flying eyebrows. His mouth also imitated the voice: "cross wipe! When I go down with such an axe, the dry soil chaps instantly! Don't look at my small eyes. I was born with sharp eyes. All of a sudden, I saw the strange things under the soil. It was this paper money

"And then?" Ye Mo squats down, holds his knee and laughs.

"Sit down first!" The skinny man flattered him. He took out a small wooden chair and put it on Yemo's buttocks. Then he said with a smile, "I pretended to fall down, and with my hands in the soil, I pulled out the paper money and put it in my pocket. I didn't make any money. Do you think so?"

"Come on, stop talking to me! Say it Ye Mo waved his hands and said impatiently.

"Good, good." The skinny man touched his mouth and said happily, "I inquired with the elderly people in the local area. Then I knew that there was one person living in this house 50 or 60 years ago! Guess who it is

"Who?" Ye Mo frowned and asked.

"Sun Dongming, one of the famous writers and playwrights in our literary and entertainment circles, is a hermit literary and playwright who does not show his mountain or dew, sun Dongming!"

The skinny man said, showing a mysterious expression of worship, full of awe, slightly raised his head to look at the sky.

"I don't know."

"You don't know sun Dongming? That's a little bit backward. In recent years, it's very popular in the field of literature and games! " The skinny man turned his mouth and said, "I'll tell you. Later, I heard that Mr. Sun Dongming was going abroad for an inspection tour. He got sick by accident. He died in a foreign land and left his literary activities in a foreign land."

"Oh? According to you, it's pretty good? " Ye Mo squinted and joked, "then why don't you take it to the auction house and set up a stall here?"

"That's not true! What's this called? In the field of Arts and crafts, what we pay attention to is fate. We are all good friends who cherish antiques. It's too tacky to pay for anything without money! "

"Is it?" Ye Mo said with a bad smile, "then how can I have some fate with you, or you can send me?"

"No, no, no!" The skinny man quickly shook his hands and grinned, "fate is fate. That person is loving to adopt pets, and they have to spend money on physical examination and treatment, right? You know what I mean

"Understand!" Ye Mo raised his chin slightly and said with a smile, "sincere money."

"Yes, yes, yes, you are a man of understanding, sincere money!" The skinny man touched the sparse hairs on his chin and said with a smile, "look at that..."

Ye Mo laughs and has no good breath: "I asked you to explain the origin, but you'd better tell me a myth, right?"

"Well! Oh, didn't I say that? " The skinny man patted his forehead and said with a smile, "I'm so happy with you that I forget it! Well, this paper money is produced in the Northern Song Dynasty. It's no exaggeration to say that in terms of completeness and age, you can take it out to any auction house, at least that's the number! "

The skinny man raised his right hand, and his thumb pressed the middle of the closed index finger and middle finger. The three fingers slightly bent up and swung twice.

"Seventy thousand?" Ye Mo said deliberately.

"Ho!" The skinny man tilted his head back and shook his hands for a few times. Then he leaned over to Ye Mo and said in a low, mysterious voice, "say less than 700000, go up! This is still a conservative estimate. If I say, this little thing, if you meet the opposite owner, you should say less than one million to start! "

Ye Mo looks at the mysterious strength of the skinny man and pats his thigh. He can't help it any more!

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha! Oh, I'm so laughing. You can blow! "The skinny man was stunned and immediately frowned. He didn't have a good airway: "are you here to smash the field? I specially said that you wear a rag, how can you be a rich owner! I thought you were poor

"No, no, no!" Ye Mo waved his hand and immediately stopped laughing. He looked at the skinny man and asked, "your story is made up of gods and gods, which is somewhat like that. But how can you talk about history with your mouth open?"

"What do you mean?" The skinny man frowned and felt a bit upset. Is this a tough guy?

"Well! Cough Ye Mo coughed and picked up the worn-out note, held it up to the skinny man and joked, "let's not mention that this note is deliberately old and damaged, even the paper is new paper. I will ask you, when did you just say that the paper money came from?"

"You..." The skinny man was a little hesitant. His eyes were wide and his face was full of affirmation. He said, "the Northern Song Dynasty! Is there a problem? "

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! Oh, I'm going to be laughed to death by you! Have you ever read a book? Nine years of compulsory education, it's against the law if you don't finish it, do you know? "

Ye Mo claps his thigh and laughs. This guy is so funny, whether it's his body or his expression. If you connect with the affirmation of this guy's face, he's just a comic master alive!

"Hello! What are you trying to say! Don't talk to me here The skinny man didn't have a good airway. "I'm warning you, you'd better put your eyes on me and ask him who he is here."

"Hoo..."

Ye Mo took a deep breath, shrugged his shoulders, and said softly:

"paper money is only available in the Southern Song Dynasty, man."

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