You, a junk collector, actually rejected the school beauty? !

After the meal, the owner of the restaurant said that he had to wait for the owner to leave.

Coming out of the restaurant.

Su An drove an electric tricycle with only a broken tricycle on it to the nearest scrap collection station.

Selling the broken tricycle to the collection station for fifty yuan, Su An drove the empty car through the streets and alleys.

"It's easy to drive an electric tricycle, much more comfortable than pedaling!"

Driving the car, Su An was in a good mood and chatted with the fans in the live broadcast room.

Chatting.

Su An found himself in the second-hand trading market.

He had been to this market before, and there were all kinds of second-hand goods in it. There was nothing they couldn't sell except what you couldn't think of!

But compared to a certain fish, the second-hand market here is still relatively normal!

[Item]: Imitation Chanel handbag

[Details]: PU leather products made by Putian Taifang Leather Factory imitating Chanel style...

[Value]: 123 yuan.

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[Item]: Hetian jade bracelet made of waste jade from Hetian

[Details]: A bracelet made of stone piles from Xinjiang, using waste jade fragments for certain processing...

[Value]: 56 yuan.

…

[Item]: Tablet computer

[Details]: Tablet computer launched by Apple in 2013...

[Value]: 400 yuan.

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[Item]: Solid wood wardrobe

[Details]: Wardrobe made of solid wood cutting and processing...

[Value]: 256 yuan.

Most of the clothes and bags in the second-hand trading market are fakes under the slogan of real goods!

Of course, the most common here are all kinds of furniture, home appliances and other daily necessities.

Su An drove an electric tricycle through the crowd, and the sound of bargaining was all around his ears.

Su An found it interesting to watch the sellers and buyers arguing with each other.

"There are so many second-hand things, I wonder if I can pick up some good things."

With this thought in mind, Su An looked at the stall intently.

Suddenly.

A stall in front of him that was crowded with people attracted his attention.

They filled the stall, and people kept squeezing in. Obviously, there were things inside that attracted them very much.

Are they arguing?

The gossip spirit in Su An's heart was burning!

After parking the electric tricycle in the open space, Su An squeezed into the crowd in a few steps and saw a man in his thirties in front of the stall at a glance.

He wore a sun hat and short-sleeved shirts, and there were more than twenty sealed cartons of the same size in front of him.

At this time, he was introducing the contents of these cartons to everyone.

"These cartons are filled with ancient books from the Ming and Qing dynasties, including handwritten books and various travel notes. These are all old things. As the saying goes, books are the ladder of human progress. These old books are even more amazing. Maybe they are books left by former top scholars and officials. These ancient books are worth thousands of yuan. Even if they are not sold, they can inspire children by keeping them at home. In a family of scholars, books are the key!"

Su An's eyes fell on the neatly arranged cartons. The cartons were sealed tightly with tape, making it impossible to see the books inside.

However, this did not bother Su An.

[Items]: Books.

[Details]: Ancient books newly published by Xiaofeng Literature Publishing House, including ten books, including "Romance of the West Chamber", "Peach Blossom Fan", "Classic of Mountains and Seas"...

[Value]: 196 yuan.

Good guy.

All newly published books!

Su An smiled.

The people watching in front of the stall were whispering, full of curiosity about the ancient books in the cardboard box.

The woman who wanted to have a son came forward and asked: "Boss, how much are the ancient books in this cardboard box?"

The man smiled and said: "1,000 yuan a box."

"So expensive?"

The woman frowned immediately, thinking it was too expensive.

The man smiled and said: "I have ten ancient books in this box. Each book is only a hundred yuan. What can a hundred yuan do now? And if you are lucky, you can make thousands of dollars by opening an ancient book. This is a sure-win business!"

Hearing this, many people were tempted.

A thin middle-aged man stood up and said: "Boss, give me a box!"

"Okay, one thousand a box, pick whatever you want!"

The middle-aged man scanned the prestige and carefully looked at the boxes one by one.

The cardboard boxes were sealed, and he couldn't see the books inside, so it took a while.

Soon, he chose a cardboard box.

The boss asked, "Will you open it?"

"Open it!"

The man said loudly, then took the

He took the knife handed over by the boss and cut the plastic tape with a light stroke, revealing the yellowed book inside.

The book paper was yellow and old, soft, and the edge of the paper was fixed with needle and thread of the same color.

He opened the book, and inside was a neat handwritten font.

Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted loudly.

"Hey, this first book is a handwritten book!"

"Look at this font, this is a typical small regular script, the most commonly used font in the Qing Dynasty, and looking at the content, it should be a handwritten medical book in the Qing Dynasty. Now a handwritten book in the Qing Dynasty can be sold for more than a thousand!"

"This brother is so lucky, he made back his capital with this first book, and the books behind are pure profit!"

"This thousand is worth it!"

The thin man held the book in his hand, unfolded it, and asked the people around him excitedly: "Is this book really a handwritten book in the Qing Dynasty? Don't you You are lying to me!"

The man before said with certainty: "Really, the Qing Dynasty usually used small regular script, and this font is handwritten at first glance, and the current machine can't print it at all. According to the collection value of ancient books now, you can sell this book for at least 1,000 yuan. If you are lucky, you can sell it for 1,500 yuan! Buy it for 1,000 yuan, sell it for 1,500 yuan, and you still make a profit of 500 yuan, not including the remaining nine books. You are making a fortune!"

"It's so valuable? I'm so lucky today."

The thin man said happily, very happy.

He was happy, but the stall owner next to him stared at him with a face full of resentment and regret.

Seeing the stall owner like this, the crowd watching became more eager.

Seeing this, the stall owner added fuel to the fire and said: "Buying books is not like buying other things. Even if you don't make money, it's not a loss to buy it back and read it to increase your knowledge. Knowledge is priceless!"

Hearing this.

The people who were already itching to pay for the goods completely.

They squatted in front of the stall.

His eyes wished they could see through the box like an X-ray, so that they could find the most valuable ancient books right away!

Some people were excited, but more old-timers stood aside, not saying a word, waiting to watch the show.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were also excited.

[Ancient books from the Qing Dynasty? ]

[A handwritten copy from the Qing Dynasty can be sold for 1,500 yuan? ]

[Brother Su, didn’t you just get a reward of 1.2 million yuan from the police? Take 1,000 yuan to buy a box and let the brothers expand their horizons! ]

[If a valuable ancient book is opened, it will be a big profit! ]

[Ancient books are actually bound with needles and thread, which is indeed different from modern ones, and the paper looks very old, and it looks very old at a glance! ]

Seeing that the water friends in the live broadcast room were more excited than one another.

Su An held his forehead.

"This is all old routine, do you believe it?"