This is what makes Xiwang's reward money different.

The style of the two silver coins on the table is no different from the copper coins of the Qing Dynasty, but the font is quite strong, with sharp edges and corners of each stroke, and the momentum is extraordinary.

The reverse side of the coin is plain, and one of the coins has a messy scratch.

According to relevant information, there are only two major museums in the country that have silver Xiwang reward money.

The old men, who were all idle and had nothing to do, tossed the two silver coins for a while, and then put the two silver coins on the side of the two men.

"Fake. Take. ”

A few old men are just joking around and messing with time.

This made the two sellers who had been waiting for almost an hour so angry that their faces turned green.

The middle-aged man immediately slapped the table, and a series of ugly local words slipped out of his mouth, and the old man coughed while quietly pulling the middle-aged man, and turned out of the village.

As soon as the two of them left, several old men came to be interested, and they all commented on the two silver coins and the two sellers just now.

The reward money of the West King belongs to the best spring treasures, especially the silver ones, and there are only two pieces in the big museum, just two pieces......

Absolutely fake.

Those two sellers are absolutely here to set up.

There was an old man who pulled Jin Feng and insisted that Jin Feng also express his opinion.

Jin Feng said lightly: "The cheating method is too bad, I actually brushed my back with a steel wool ball, and it was a bad review." ”

Several old men laughed and praised Jin Feng for having a hand, and even the scratches on his back could be seen to be brushed with steel wool balls.

Jin Feng also laughed.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, several old men left to go home, leaving Jin Feng alone to wait for Qin Yunhua.

It wasn't until half past five that Qin Yunhua entered Jin Feng's eyes.

Although Qin Yunhuagui is the former director of the City Museum, he has an easy-going personality and is also approachable, and he sighed when he saw Jin Feng.

"Little Jin Feng!"

"It's you. ”

Jin Feng stood up and nodded: "There are a few things to trouble Director Qin to give me a palm, if it's right, then ask Director Qin to help find a buyer." ”

"The cost, according to the rules. ”

Qin Yunhua was slightly stunned, then nodded and said yes.

He was extremely impressed by Jin Feng, not because of the Five Emperors' money, but because of Jin Feng's pen cursive.

The characteristics of cursive writing have been summarized by predecessors.

There is no word but there is the essence of poetry, there is no movement but there is the god of dance, there is no color but there is the color of painting, and there is no sound but there is the rhythm of music.

Jin Feng's cursive writing is magnificent, but the two words are written with ups and downs, elegant and chic, and endlessly evocative.

Qin Yunhua is also from the history department of Lao Yan University, and attaches great importance to traditional culture, and Jin Feng's cursive signature allows him to copy it for several days.

The more I copied, the deeper I sank, and the more I copied, the more incredible I felt.

Seeing Jin Feng again, Qin Yunhua was overjoyed, and he couldn't wait to do pen business with Jin Feng again, and then look at Jin Feng's penmanship.

Next, Jin Feng took out the silver coin from the tube and put it on the table.

"Zhangzhou military salary!"

Qin Yunhua couldn't help but scream.

"Nanming Silver Coin !!"

Qin Yunhua, who was in a hurry, hurriedly put on his gloves, held the silver coin in his hand and looked at it several times, picked up the vernier caliper, recorded the size of the silver coin, and weighed it.

Then he asked Xiao Liao to bring the tablet over, and after clicking on the data map for comparison, he put on high-powered glasses and looked at it carefully.

Ten minutes passed in this view.

At this time, the figures of the two people at the door flashed into Jin Feng's eyes.

Jin Feng was unhurried, and took out the narcissus basin from his bag and put it on the table.

Tapping on the table, he said just these two things, Director Qin looked at it slowly, I'll do something.

At this point, the tourists in the Caotang Antique City are basically looking for a place to rest and eat, and several shops are also preparing to close.

I haven't eaten since I had a hangover yesterday, Jin Feng ordered a bowl of dandan noodles to pack, turned his head, and Jin Feng stopped.

The two people I met in Luzhuang just now were squatting on the sidewalk.

"Sixth uncle, why do you say they all say it's fake?"

"It can't be a false Sa. We personally learned from ......"

The old man coldly shouted to shut up.

The middle-aged man had an unhappy expression on his face, but he was helpless, and he hated to smash the cheap world show.

"Sixth uncle, what do you say?"

"The money is almost spent, and if you can't sell it anymore, you won't even be able to smoke cigarettes tomorrow. ”

"I'm going to sleep in the park tonight. ”

"Otherwise, I'll go back tomorrow. Stuff to be sold later. ”

"Go back and sell the pigs in the house, and borrow some more, it should be enough for my sister's tuition. The cost of living is a separate solution. ”

The middle-aged man said a lot, but the old man didn't say a word, smoking one cigarette after another, and he took a puff before throwing away the cigarette butt.

Standing up slowly, the old man seemed to have made a decision, and said in a deep voice: "The big baby goes home." Catch the last train. ”

The old man turned around, and Jin Feng was catching up, just as he was colliding together.

Dandan noodles were sprinkled on the ground, red and bright oil was splashed on Jin Feng's clothes, and most of the fat intestines fell on the old man's pants.

The old man panicked, hurriedly said sorry to Jin Feng, and touched his hands left and right, trying to find something to wipe Jin Feng's clothes.

Jin Feng said lightly that it was okay, bent down and picked up a piece of Xiwang reward money and handed it back to the old man.

"Huh!?"

"The King of the West rewards merit money!?"

When it was handed to the old man, Jin Feng's hand was taken back.

Looking at the front and back, Jin Feng shouted with a calm face: "How did you clean up this thing?

As soon as these words came out, the sixth uncle and the eldest baby were stunned, and then looked at each other, revealing a strange look.

"Brother Hey, no, boss, how did you know we used steel wool to brush?"

"You...... You're the coin collector, huh?"

Jin Feng didn't speak, but took out a cigarette and gave it to the two people, and looked at the silver coin in his hand without raising his head.

"You want to sell?"

"Sell, sell, sell. This is what sells this?"

"By the way, there's another one. This one was clean, we didn't use a steel wool brush. ”

Jin Feng quietly took another silver coin, looked at it again, and pointed to the noodle restaurant and said.

"Hungry. I'll go shout the bowl of noodles again. Have you eaten?"

The sixth uncle and the eldest baby excused each other, but swallowed saliva in their mouths.

The snack cart stall ordered three bowls of noodles, and the three people squatted under the willow tree and ate with relish.

The three of them are all dressed as migrant workers, which is completely unnoticeable.

After chatting for a while, Jin Feng suddenly said something lightly.

"Is there a lot of water there these days?"

"It's so big, the reservoir floods every day. My sixth uncle is old, and he almost can't get up. ”

The eldest baby replied without heart or lungs, but the sixth uncle's hand became as stiff as iron.

The corners of Jin Feng's mouth twitched, he finished eating noodles, lit a cigarette, and quietly did not speak.

The eldest baby was still eating happily, but the sixth uncle next to him put down the paper bowl.

"Are you full? If you're not full, I'll buy two more bowls. ”

Dawa's eyes lit up, she nodded, took Jin Feng's money and went to buy noodles.

Jin Feng tilted his head and looked at the stiff Sixth Uncle, two silver coins drilled between his fingers, dazzling to see.

Two cigarettes were lit in his mouth, and one cigarette was handed to Uncle Six.

"Nice water. I practiced it when I was a kid. ”

The sixth uncle was silent and didn't speak, and he didn't dare to pick up the cigarette.

Jin Feng said lightly: "Your throat tube is different from others, someone has taught you to practice special breath-holding." ”

"You and Dawa also have hearing problems, and the eardrum is punctured when you are small. ”

"In this way, you can dive deeper. ”

"Toad throat, water ghost ear. ”

"The corpse digger in the lower ninth rate. ”

"Am I right?"

Uncle Six raised his head suddenly, his hand shook, the paper bowl fell, and the soup poured on Uncle Six's shoes.

"And your leather shoes. Got a little bit of mud and sand. This kind of sediment can only be found at the bottom of the river. ”

As soon as the sixth uncle's body was weak, he was about to kneel down on his knees, but Jin Feng grabbed the sixth uncle's collar and pressed it back into place.

"You are old, kneel to me, and I will lose my life. ”

The sixth uncle raised his head and looked at Jin Feng, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Jin Feng handed the cigarette to the sixth uncle's mouth, and the sixth uncle trembled and put it in his mouth, the corners of his mouth twitching.

Jin Feng squatted beside the sixth uncle and asked softly, "Who else is in the family?"

The sixth uncle lowered his head and responded softly: "It's just a granddaughter, a freshman." Come with us, wait for the money to sign up. ”

"Which school?"

"Shu Da. Dentistry. ”

Jin Feng lowered his head and hummed: "Dental is good." The future is bright, with an annual salary of at least 200,000. ”()

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