On the streets of the provincial capital in the early morning, except for the sanitation workers who are busy on the road, there are not many other pedestrians. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sky was only faint, and the street lights had not been extinguished. In the midst of Xu Xiaoyan's 'torture', Yan Fei finally pedaled the bicycle to the gate of the antique city.

There weren't many people anywhere else, but it was already bustling with activity.

When I had dinner with Xu Xiaoyan's two sisters last night, the girl had already asked her sister, knowing that this antique city opened very early, and it is said that someone came to do business very early, and now it looks even more lively than the two imagined!

The two of them parked their bicycles and carried their bags, and took a big turn around the place where the stall was set up at the side door, before finding an empty spot in a dark corner.

When the bag was opened, there was rusty 'scrap metal' inside.

That's right, this is the 'scrap iron' that an old scoundrel who bought alcohol took at the beginning of the summer vacation. Because the rust was too bad, and it was covered with soil, if you didn't look closely, you couldn't even tell whether it was iron or copper, Yan Fei still took it and smashed it with a hammer before he found out that this thing was something containing copper.

After putting these things on the snakeskin bag, Yan Fei took out a handful of bright things from the schoolbag - Yuan Datou.

When I got a pot of medicinal wine, it was originally a thing. Yesterday, the two of them walked around the market, and it turned out that these 'useless things' were very popular here, and the prices were not low.

Xu Xiaoyan was still quite nervous, touched Yan Fei and said: "Yan Xiaofei, you said that the one we are wearing is more valuable! These silver ones are worth dozens or hundreds of yuan, and the two of us may be gold, and they must be more valuable." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Yan Fei's neck and wondered, "Hey, didn't you lose it, did you?"

Yan Fei changes every day, how troublesome it is to wear a gadget around his neck, and he usually throws it in the cave of Caiyuan Island. At this time, the girl brought it up, and quickly pretended to touch it in the bag again, then took it out, and hung it around her neck casually, and made fun of the girl.

The girl looked at his smirk, and unsurprisingly gave him a flying eye, but she was not as nervous as she was just now. He asked, "Shall we sell these two too?"

Yan Fei gave her a look: "If we wear it and sell it, will we be so poor?"

The girl was glared at by him: "I knew you wouldn't sell!"

I know that I won't sell it and ask, what is this girl's mind!

The two of them came late, and the vacant seats they could still find can be imagined, but they are all too biased to be more biased, and no one pays attention to them at all. The two of them squatted for a while and were not in a hurry, you looked at me and stared at each other, and you and I muttered endlessly.

Until a young man wearing a red armband, eating fritters and drinking soy milk while walking, came over. The young man originally thought that the two of them were chatting here with nothing to do, but they walked over directly without paying attention. It was probably only after seeing the girl take a second look that she noticed this small stall.

Turning his head and walking over to take a closer look at the things in the stall, he said to Yan Fei: "I said buddy, are you two selling things?"

Yan Fei nodded, noticed his red armband, and wondered, "Yes! Isn't it out of the rules for us to set up a stall here?"

The young man wondered more than him: "The question is, when will anyone come here when you are in this corner? Everyone else thinks that you two are hiding here and falling in love! The morning market is about to disperse, and there is a vacancy over there, so you go there!"

These two people are also really interesting, they are bent on selling things to make money, but they muttered for a long time and forgot about business. When the young man said it, he was a little embarrassed to look at it, only to find that there were really a lot fewer people, and the small stalls that were full of them just now have received a lot.

"By the way, you two haven't paid the management fee yet! Forget it, I'll collect it when the business opens later! Our market often comes for two yuan, and you don't often come to the three yuan, people are registered stalls, everyone knows it, so it's cheaper. Let's go, why are you still stunned? Pack up your things and come with me, and I'll find you a place." "The young man's tone is not very good, but it is kind.

There was really nothing to clean up in this stall, Yan Fei picked up the big head of Yuan and stuffed it in his bag, picked up the bag one by one, and followed the young man to a crowded place, and the young man greeted: "Come on, come on, this position." Someone else's position, you have to give it up when people come in the morning, and now you can occupy it for a while. ”

When Yan Fei set up his stall, the young man didn't leave, and asked him, "This is the first time you have come to sell things, right?

Yan Fei was not afraid of what he had, and said directly: "I don't understand, but I also heard some prices yesterday." ”

The young man was very enthusiastic: "Your Yuan Datou is in good condition, and it is still very easy to sell." It's this knife coin, it's so rusty that it probably won't sell for a price. I'll help you sell, can you give me a cut? I'm not using my position as a market administrator to pressure you, I'm off work now. It's discussed with you, and if you don't want to, forget it. Don't worry, I'll help you sell you at the price, if it's not suitable, if you don't nod your head, no one can take this thing. ”

It seems that this young man's enthusiasm is also paid. However, Yan Fei is not surprised, it is not profitable to be early! This young man must have seen that the two of them were not very good at selling things, so he made up his mind.

Seeing that the young man took off the red armband very seriously, Yan Fei nodded and asked him, "How did you get it?"

"One percent, you sell me a hundred yuan and it's done. The young man raised his fingers at the greasy churros he had just eaten. "This price is very cheap, I am from the market management office, and I can steal some extra money at this time, and I can't embarrass our management office, right? If it's a big and valuable item, and you help find a buyer, then it's even higher! Can you draw more than 10 or 20 yuan, do you believe it?"

Yan Fei didn't know if what he said was true or not, but this one dollar was really not expensive. Although he heard the price of these things, and also learned a little knowledge by the way, he knew the complexity of them precisely because he had heard them. Not to mention anything else, it's the same Yuan Datou, and I don't know how many kinds there are. It's impossible for him to learn a special set of antique appraisals for this thing, right?

He nodded immediately: "Okay! Then please help me!"

The young man was immediately overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't let you suffer." Don't rush to sell it yet, let me see what it is!"

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed a few Yuan Datou, but after looking at it twice, his face changed, and his face was full of remorse: "I rely on it, I lost a lot of money!"