However, Song Qian really has no idea how much this first-generation RMB with a face value of 10,000 is worth, but the earlier the horizontal and vertical things, the more valuable they are.

"Then the starting price is 10,000. Song Qian nodded.

"Okay!" Lin Jiahao couldn't wait to slap his thigh, "This one donated by Mr. Song...... The first set of RMB 10,000 denominations...... Ahem...... The starting bid price is ...... Poof—"

Lin Jiahao really can't help it, he is not the host's material, and he can't help but laugh at this kind of super funny thing.

"The starting price is 10,000 yuan. Song Qian took Lin Jiahao's words without changing his face, and he started this round of sudden auctions.

On the field, it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop on the ground. Although it is only a dozen seconds, it seems very long.

"Ahem!" Lin Jiahao coughed proudly twice, quite satisfied with the current situation, and said, "Mr. Song, no one is shouting for this, otherwise ......"

"Ten thousand. ”

Just when Lin Jiahao was about to make up for it, someone in the audience shouted.

In fact, a lot of people are waiting, really waiting. The first set of RMB, with a face value of 10,000, and it is so brand-new, if it is true, the value may not be easy to estimate.

However, what Song Qian cared about was who shouted the starting price of 10,000 yuan, and the timing was just right, so that Lin Jiahao had nowhere to go.

For themselves, horizontal and vertical are all money in the amount of scattered wealth, no matter how much is auctioned, it can be.

Then, he met You Dawei's grateful eyes.

For You Dawei, just now Song Qian paid 250,000 yuan to buy 10,000 copies of his book, and he is facing embarrassment at this time, although he can't pay a big price, he still has the ability to call a starting price.

Of course, Lin Jiahao didn't finish saying this, and he was interjected by You Dawei, which was also unhappy, so he said in a weird way: "Someone bid 10,000, 10,000~~~"

"Wait a minute!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd. As the man who spoke stood up, everyone's eyes were on him.

"Old Curator Xue?!"

Zhu Xinlai also stood up, looking at the gray-haired man standing in the middle with a surprised expression.

As the former director of the museum, Xue Baogen was also invited to this auction.

"Elder Xue, do you have anything to say?" asked Zhu Xinlai busily.

"Wouldn't it be abrupt for me to do this?" Xue Baogen apologized.

"No, no, Elder Xue, please have something to say. ”

It's really nothing so-called abrupt, things are messy enough at this time, so chaotic that the camera no longer cares about the camera, and the horizontal and vertical section will definitely be cut off.

"I want to take a look at this banknote, I don't know if it's okay?" Xue Baogen said, looking at Song Qian. After all, he is the owner of this note.

"This old gentleman, please excuse me. Song Qian said, quietly pulled back the banknote from Lin Jiahao's hand, and handed it out respectfully.

Xue Bao was standing in his seat, staring at the banknote, so excited that he was about to stumble over. Fortunately, everyone knew that Xue Lao was old, so they hurriedly gave him a place to ensure that he could smoothly "pounce" in front of the stage.

Almost tremblingly, he took the banknote handed over by Song Qian with both hands, and took it in one hand, Xue Baogen took out a magnifying glass from his jacket pocket with one hand.

"Brand new ...... Mu Ma Tu ......" Xue Baogen muttered to himself as he watched, "Really!

Of course it's true, the money that the God of Wealth took can still be counterfeit money? Song Qian was calm.

"Priceless...... Priceless...... cough cough ......" Xue Baogen's hands trembled more and more, and even his breathing became short. So much so that Song Qian was a little panicked, afraid that he would not be able to catch his breath. And everyone watching this scene also plucked their hearts. Zhu Xinlai hurriedly came to the stage to ask.

"Old Xue, are you okay?"

"I didn't ...... It's okay...... Ahem, ahem!" Xue Baogen tried to calm himself down, and then asked Song Qian, "May I ask Mr. Song, where did you get this banknote?"

Where did it come from? God of Wealth gave it!

Of course, Song Qian couldn't have answered like that. Where else can the previous banknotes come from, of course, they were left by their ancestors.

"This was left to me by my grandfather, and I always have it with me. Song Qian replied. The God of Wealth is also a grandfather, but this generation has dropped a lot.

"Then there won't be anything wrong!" Xue Baogen's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he said to everyone with a happy face, "This is indeed the most valuable piece of the first set of RMB." ”

How valuable is it?

"Old Xue, tell us how this banknote is valuable. ”

You Dawei, who had already called the starting price, got up and said.

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you about it. ”

As the former director of the museum, Xue Baogen has dealt with various collections all his life, especially ancient coins and jade.

And then this kind of old pedant generally likes to talk to people. So at this time, someone proposed to hear the value of this banknote, and it was in Xue Baogen's heart.

Xue Bao is still very disdainful of the fast food culture of online texts, and now he has a good impression of You Dawei inexplicably, and he has made up his mind that after You Dawei's book is officially published, he will also buy a book to read and catch up with the thinking of young people.

"This first set of renminbi was issued on December 1, 1948, with a total of 12 denominations and 62 varieties, 1 yuan, 5 yuan, 10 yuan, 20 yuan, 50 yuan, and 100 yuan are all familiar to us. But there are a few relatively rare denominations, which have not been available since the second set of yuan, namely 200 yuan, 500 yuan, 1,000 yuan, 5,000 yuan, 10,000 yuan and 50,000 yuan. ”

"Although there is a face value of 50,000, but in fact it has never appeared in the circulation market, then the 10,000 face value is the largest, of which there are four versions of this 10,000 face value, this horse herding map is one of the versions, and it is also the rarest version, known as the 'treasure of the Chinese people's currency' and 'the king of votes'."

Speaking of which, everyone was already shocked. Everyone held their breath and listened to Xue Lao continue.

But someone couldn't help it.

"Then who, is it as exaggerated as you said? You shouldn't accept any benefits from him, and then come over and fool around, right?" Lin Jiahao said with a roll of his eyes.

"You young man, you really don't know how thick the sky is!" Xue Baogen smacked Lin Jiahao in the face without any scruples.

"You old man, you actually ......"

"Even your old man has to respect me for three points, you don't have any hair, just listen obediently!"

If it weren't for the fact that there were many people on the field at this time, and the treasures in his hands were exciting, Xue Baogen would not be so good at suppressing his temper to speak.

is aimed at Lin Zhenyuan, a son who has no future, and the Lin family has no development momentum.

Don't talk about politics, don't talk about business, just talk about professionalism!

"If you want to say why this herding map is called the 'ticket king', because it has only been circulating in the market for 3 years and 11 months, and it is a long time ago and difficult to preserve. According to the data, there are a total of 64 official circulation tickets of 10,000 yuan herding horses, and there is no new condition at present, and more than ninety percent of them are reported to be no more than five. ”

What is the concept of not more than five pieces of rare things? Owning one is the top NO.5 in the banknote collection industry!

The essential......

"The point, this one is almost brand new, oh no, it's brand new!"

Speaking of which, even Xue Baogen himself couldn't believe it, how well did it have to be preserved in order to maintain an almost brand new condition after nearly seventy years?

However, there is no doubt that it is true, brand new. 8)