At this point, during the meal, Cao Ning and Chen Jie ate in the characteristic shop, Mo Ran did not treat himself badly, and also went to a Western restaurant near his residence to eat, Song Ze ate at Song Xiaoya's house, only Song Qian, driving his Bugatti with a breeze, swayed on the street.

Eating alone is really a very depressing thing, I didn't feel it before, but now I feel obvious.

Keep dangling.

"Wonder Street?"

Song Qianzhi knew that there was such an ancient street in Lingcheng, but he had never been there. He didn't have anything to sell from his ancestors, he didn't have a hobby of collecting, and he didn't want to make a fortune from it. Besides, there are a lot of fish and dragons here, and it is easy to suffer if you are not sharp-eyed.

But because not long ago, he heard the boy named Song Ze say that he bought antiques here, and the value would appreciate in the future, so he paid a little attention.

The point is that there is a burst of fragrance from Wande Street, and it is obvious that there are special food stalls inside.

It is awkward to sit and eat alone, and in comparison, a specialty snack bar will be much more suitable.

Parking the car, Song Qian walked into Wande Street.

This is an old street four or five meters wide, because of the stone piles and iron chains placed at the entrance of the street, so except for bicycles and electric cars, no one can enter. Of course, even bicycles and electric cars don't like to come in, because the road is not wide in the first place, and the stalls on both sides are stretched outward, which is really not a good choice for taking shortcuts.

Of course, walking is suitable.

It's a bit dazzling, because there are all kinds of antiques as far as the eye can see.

Because Song Qian didn't know how to look at antiques, what ancient things such as porcelain, pottery, and ironware, whether they were real or fake, he didn't feel it at all, and he didn't feel that there was a place to put these things when they were bought, so he skipped them all.

"Collect ancient coins, food stamps, and postage stamps at high prices...... High-priced recycling ......"

A horn sounded.

In fact, the sound of the horn of this kind of acquisition can be heard all over the street, but those who Song Qian doesn't pay attention to and are not interested in, he doesn't pay attention.

Song Qian didn't study ancient coins either, but because he donated the first set of renminbi at a charity auction, he felt that this thing had a bit of a say.

was about to step forward, when suddenly, Song Qian saw a very familiar guy.

"Feng Ergou?"

That's right, it's the security guard of the Rose Garden Community, Song Qian's No. 7 lucky Feng Ergou. At this time, he was in front of the stall that called for the high-priced recovery of ancient coins, looking left and right.

In other words, Song Qian really hates iron and steel, and in order to give Feng Ergou 200,000 yuan, it can be regarded as well-intentioned. Fortunately, he gave the video to someone else. Fortunately, the policeman's uncle asked carefully, and in the end, the big man was found, and the security guard who tried to get a reward of 200,000 yuan did not succeed.

However, Song Qian's 200,000 yuan was not distributed to Feng Ergou as planned.

I was going to give up, but I didn't expect to meet it again at this time.

I saw Feng Ergou take out a stack of newspapers from his arms, slowly open them, layer after layer, and opened three large newspapers, and then revealed a 32K paper-sized red sealed bag, and carefully took out a piece of something from it, and then said to the boss in the store who was bowing his head and playing with his mobile phone: "Boss, look at how much my set of stamps is worth?"

The boss who was playing with his mobile phone, in his forties, was not indifferent, and as soon as he heard someone ask, he quickly put down his mobile phone and put on white gloves.

This subconscious move made Feng Ergou feel that this store was quite reliable, at least the boss was very professional.

In fact, the boss just doesn't want to take the blame for himself. In the past, he suffered a loss, and he directly took the food stamps handed over by the other party without wearing gloves, but the food stamps were not well preserved, and the two sides pulled a little when they handed them over, and the food stamps actually cracked on the spot.

The food stamps are not very valuable, but if they are complete, they will cost thousands, because of a tear, the quality problem is not easy to say, the other party insisted that he broke it with his own carelessness, and threatened to find a reporter to come. After weighing the left and right, I finally spent a thousand yuan to buy the food stamp.

Of course, the food stamps bought for 1,000 yuan with a mouth died in their hands. Because no collector was willing to buy a food stamp that was more obvious and had been damaged by humans at a later date. So this food stamp was also put on display on the counter after it was repaired.

With this sign, the boss now wears white gloves no matter what he looks at, and then he doesn't touch the real thing if he can.

Fortunately, this time there was a plastic seal on the outside of the stamp handed by the other party, so the boss received the stamp in his hand after confirming it.

"Boss, I don't know how much I can sell for this set of stamps?" Feng Ergou asked again.

This is a set of 12 zodiac stamps, 12 pieces, one is not less, 1988 edition. The boss is well-informed, and there is no problem with this set of stamps selling for seventy or eighty thousand according to this condition. If you come across a favorite that you just like, it's not surprising to bid hundreds of thousands, after all, collectibles never have a fixed value.

For example, a broken porcelain jar, let's talk about the value, it is just a bunch of clay sculptures, but it has been a little longer, and it can't be used without eating, and it doesn't look good. But when it comes to the price, if someone collects it, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and millions, it is not a problem.

This is especially true of stamps, which are also small in size and easy to keep, making them more suitable for collection. A complete set of twelve, which is really uncommon.

However, if you collect it, the cheaper the better. This is a great test of the boss's skills. If you shout that it is cheap, it is easy to drive people away, and if you shout that it is expensive, it is likely to fold it in your hand if you take it yourself.

"Your set of stamps is still good, and it's worth some money. The boss nodded as he watched.

In fact, he was just thinking about how to lower the price, and how not to let the other party go, so he didn't look at the stamps carefully at all.

This is not like a porcelain crockpot, and it will not look away.

"How much can it be sold?" Feng Ergou still said.

This set of stamps is actually not Feng Ergou's, but it can also be said to be Feng Ergou's. When he returned to his residence after work today, Feng Ergou cleaned the house he had rented for more than two years from the inside out on a whim.

Sure enough, the early bird has worms, and the hard-working child can pick up money, Feng Ergou found such a pile of newspapers when he was cleaning under the bed that had accumulated dust for an unknown number of years. I thought it was really a pile of newspapers, ready to be thrown into the trash, but when I pinched it, I felt that there was something inside, and when I opened it, I saw that there was something.

Feng Ergou is not a greedy person, and found that there was a set of stamps in it, which was well preserved, so he contacted the landlord as soon as possible.

The landlord is not a greedy person, his house has always been rented out, and he has rented it for more than ten years, and he said that he should have been the last tenant. As for the previous guest, the landlord couldn't even remember the name, let alone any contact information.

At this time, the stamp became ownerless, and Feng Ergou became its only legal owner.