0733 Who's hurt more than whom

Chinese As soon as Mazar was spread out, the old man sat down with a double-walled glass hanging from his wrist.

After a pause for a few seconds, the old man began to pick up the book. At this time, Jin Feng threw a pair of gloves over.

Jianzu Shoes was slightly stunned, laughed, and looked at Jin Feng, who was sleeping with his head hanging down against the tree.

took the initiative to put on gloves, picked up a comic book of Dream of Red Mansions and flipped it up. The old man in the footwear flipped through the album very quickly, and he finished reading dozens of albums in ten minutes.

Then I picked up a few other ancient books and ancient books at random, flipped through them a few times at random, and then put them back in their original places.

"Hehe, boss. How do these small albums of Red Mansions sell?" Jin Feng said softly without raising his head, clasping his hands

"The 81 edition of a book of three hundred. 81 copies of the 91st edition. ”

"The ...... of the '54 edition Two hundred thousand. The old man squinted his eyes and laughed, picked up a comic book and whispered

"I don't see it, you're still a connoisseur. ”

"Let me ask you, the 54-year edition of the Dream of Red Mansions is only in the early 180,000s. You only have five volumes here, and you need 200,000?"

"It's inflated. Jin Feng sat up, shifted his position, flipped through the colored striped cloth a few times, picked up a few albums and placed them quietly in front of the old man.

"That's the '81 New Art Edition. Five volumes will cost you 200,000, not much. ”

"The 180,000 yuan you mentioned is the auction price ten years ago. When the old man heard this, he changed color slightly. He smiled in his mouth, and his eyes stared at Jin Feng deeply, a little embarrassed and a little annoyed.

obviously wanted to pick up the leak, but was pointed out by this down-and-out stall owner. This made the old man of the footwear very unhappy.

However, the old man of footshoes is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp. While flipping through the villain book, he drank tea, and it seemed that he was going to spend it with Jin Feng.

In fact, the old man had already made up his mind for a long time. Most of the rare books that appeared in this stall were printed copies from the Republic of China and did not have much value.

What is really rare is these sets of small albums of Dream of Red Mansions. Originally, a small set of albums was enough to stand out from the crowd, but Jin Feng had four sets of small albums of various editions of the Dream of Red Mansions in his hands.

It's just a miracle. Flipping through the thirteen volumes of the small album, there is the story of Qin Keqing's obscenity and funeral of Tianxianglou.

Qin Keqing's prototype is actually the daughter of Yinyi, the abolished prince of the Kangxi Dynasty. Although the old man's eyes are reading a book, his mind is not on the book.

While chatting with Jin Feng about whether he had a match or not, he also asked about the source of the small album.

Finally, after a long time in the ink, the old man of the footwear finally tried to see the dagger and used a killer move.

"Little boss, that's it. I bought all three sets of Dream of Red Mansions. Together, I will give you 150,000. ”

"You'll give me this set. Jin Feng was already irritable in his heart, and he didn't have a good face for the old man, so he said coldly

"Of the four sets of albums, you only read three sets, and you leave the rest of the set untouched. The purpose is to stay at the end and buy this set with me. ”

"That's what you want most. As he spoke, Jin Feng took the twelve comic books in his hand and said softly

"This is the 81 Sanmin version. Hu Ruofo and Zhang Lingtao, as well as Dong Tianye and Liu Xiyong, have joined forces with many masters. ”

"Brand new and complete. Looking at Zhongzhou and even North China, it is unique.

"The market price will not be less than 400,000. When these words came out, the old man in the footshoes immediately sat unsteadily, and fell to the ground with a poof.

looked at Jin Feng with a shocked face, his face full of disbelief. Jin Feng lowered his head lightly and said coldly

"I don't have time to mess with you. I'm taking up space with these things. ”

"If you want to buy it, take four sets of 500,000 yuan. I'll give you all the rest. ”

"If I don't buy it, I'll keep it for myself. "Footshoes old head buzzing. Jin Feng's words are too lethal.

Let yourself completely stop the careful thinking of picking up leaks and picking up leaks. Slowly sat up and looked at Jin Feng, there was no other expression on the face of the old man in the footwear except for horror.

The old man didn't expect that he would meet a top master in the small folk market of Bianliang City.

The previously invincible leakage killer was wiped out in front of this down-and-out stall runner. Looking at Jin Feng, who was tightly covered, the old man in the footbuilding shoes felt a deep sense of frustration.

Are all the stall runners so good now? How can we experts live? Brightly laughed twice, and the old man in the footshoes gave a heartfelt thumbs up and nodded heavily.

"You're amazing, young man. I admit it. ”

"I want them all. ”

"The price you offer is fair. I won't lose anything when I buy it. When he arrived here, the old man suddenly squinted his eyes, revealing a bitter look on his face, and he looked very embarrassed.

"But...... I'm ...... in my hand This money is not enough......" Jin Fengteng lifted a roll of colored striped cloth and immediately closed the stall.

At this time, the old man of the footbuilding shoes was stunned, and quickly pressed the color striped cloth, and said with a smile

"Don't worry, young man, I'm not done yet. ”

"I would venture to ask, what else do you ...... than these books? I don't know anything else......"

"...... such as porcelain, bronze, miscellaneous, etc."

"I'll trade these things for you. Add another 100,000 dollars. Do you think it?" Seeing that Jin Feng stopped closing the stall, the old man in the footbuilding shoes was full of sincerity, but a deep light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The old man in the footwear looked around secretly from side to side, and approached Jin Feng and said a low word.

"I'll tell you the truth. That's a good thing. ”

"Just dug out of the ground to the east. As he spoke, he felt out something like a thief and gently spread his palm.

It was a one-inch wide square box, completely black, with a hint of dark gold in the black.

The rusty box caught Jin Feng's eyes, and Jin Feng's heart immediately jumped out of his chest. His head was like being hit hard by the digging bucket of the excavator, and he trembled with excitement.

Just for Jin Feng to glance at the box twice, the old man put it away and smiled happily, full of insidiousness.

Jin Feng, who was wearing sunglasses, made people unable to see his eyes, and Jin Jinfeng's expression was even more invisible under the mask.

But the old man could clearly feel that Jin Feng was stupid, his body was stiff, and he looked like a pig with cigarettes falling on the ground.

Obviously, Jin Feng was frightened by this thing.

"How's that? Good stuff, huh?"

"Gilt silver, absolutely old thing. ”

"To tell you the truth, this thing can at least reach Tang. ”

"If it weren't for the raw goods, I would never have been able to exchange them with you. Jin Feng slowly took off his sunglasses and mask, revealing a haggard face.

Picking up the cigarette butt that had fallen on the ground, he took a deep breath, and smiled on his dry and white lips.

"Say, where did this thing come from in the east?" the old man couldn't help but laugh and narrowed his eyes.

"Ganjiawan in the east, the old river channel. I'll tell you...... When I dug it up, I paid a lot of money to buy it. ......After a while, the old man happily took over Jin Feng's stall and greedily stroked each book.

What he was holding in his arms was the set of twelve new small albums of Dream of Red Mansions. These are all treasures.

Pick up the big leak. That piece of iron lump only cost him less than nine hundred dollars. Coupled with the 100,000 yuan in cash he gave to Jin Feng, a mere 100,000 yuan and 900 yuan was exchanged for a small picture album worth more than 500,000 yuan, and there were other Republic of China books worth less than 20,000 yuan, and this business was simply unprofitable.

Earn and fly. A veritable super big leak!

"Hey, hey, fight with me old monster in Bianliang, boy, you're a fool. ”

"Stupid young man, a certain amount of money in his pocket, what do you want, the donkey ball is big. While he was complacent, a bespectacled young man pushing a cart stood in front of him in a daze, staring straight at the books he had bought.

"Boss, where did you get these books?" said the old man with a smile

"I paid a lot of money to get it. That's a hundred thousand dollars. Immediately, the young man with glasses looked wrong, and he said

"This, this...... This is obviously my book......"

"I sold it for a thousand dollars. Hearing this, the old man suddenly changed color, and looked at the young man with wide eyes.

Suddenly, an old man and a young screamed in unison.

"It's broken, it's a treasure!"

"Oops, I've been beaten in the eye!" an old man and a young man squatted on the ground and beat their chests and feet, crying as if no one was around.

"I'll sell the whole Dream of Red Mansions for 1,000 yuan, I'm really fucking stupid. ”

"I'm stupid, that bastard, that turtle grandson...... That box is an absolute big baby, and he took it to the pit. An old man and a young man looked at each other and shouted loudly together

"I regret it so much!" After speaking, the two of them hugged each other tightly and cried loudly. Cat flutter Chinese