"Boss, do you have a hundred years of copper coins!" Ma Xia Yang carried Cheng Zijin on his back and found a shop at random to enter, this area of antique shops are basically opened by outsiders, not only antique shops, larger shopping malls, real estate is basically outsiders, and most of them are Zhejiang businessmen, compared to the courage of the vision of doing business, most people in the mainland, it seems that they are born with a spirit of daring to fight, and people in the coastal area seem to be born with the spirit of fighting against the wind and waves to kill into the shopping mall.

Ma Xiaoyang heard that Zhejiang businessmen often do business, and they are the neighbors who will raise funds, not like the people in the mainland, when they have money, the first thing is to save it, as for when to spend it, that is a later story.

This shop is called Ming Xin Zhai, look at the wooden sign at the door to write calligraphy and painting antiques, anyway, Ma Xiaoyang doesn't understand it, so he just came to try his luck.

"A hundred years of copper coins, your range is a bit large, the same is a hundred years of copper coins, Qianlong Tongbao year, Jiaqing Tongbao are two hundred years ago, 10 yuan for you. Kangxi Tongbao costs about 20 yuan for a piece, and the 1910 Xuantong Tongbao sample costs about 400 yuan. Qixiang Tongbao can get more than 10,000 yuan. The old quilt was a middle-aged man with a mustache, looked at Ma Xiaoyang with an immature face, and said, maybe there is no business today, so he said a few more words.

"I want a lot, in this way, whether it is Qianlong Tongbao, Jiaqing Tongbao or Kangxi Tongbao, you take it out and I want to see, I look suitable, I will pick a hundred." "Tongbao together, said that Ma Xiaoyang's brain hurts, no matter what Tongbao he is, the main thing is to look at the popularity above, ten yuan of Qianlong Tongbao, as long as Cheng Zijin looks at it, that is a baby, how much money has to be bought, if Qixiang Tongbao is not popular, don't say 10,000 yuan, five yuan is not hesitant to ask, copper money this thing, good or bad, in the cave of Taoyao, it is calculated by the catty, what things, see more, it is not rare.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll bring it to you!" The boss heard that Ma Xiaoyang opened his mouth to say that it was a hundred, and there was no counteroffer, this kind of fat sheep was embarrassed if he didn't slaughter it. "Come, take a look, all the books in this booklet are Qianlong Tongbao, and this booklet is Jiaqing Tongbao"

After a while, the boss took out a few booklets from the back, and opened them, which looked like the previous postal album, with a small plastic diaphragm on one page, and twenty pieces on one page, at the beginning of a page of a label, how much money was written, and then it began, it was a label, Ma Xiaoyang flipped through it at will, and the ancient coins behind it had begun to have more than 10,000 pieces, and Boss Huang took out a total of 6 copies, Ma Xiaoyang didn't know it, and turned back, the less copper coins in each page folder, and the more precious it was.

"Boss, can I sit here and watch the meeting!" Ma Xiayang pointed to the tea table in the store and said, this thing doesn't count if you say it yourself, you have to be a palm.

"Okay, you sit, I'll pour you a glass of water" The boss took Ma Xiaoyang inside, poured the water and didn't go out, sat down opposite, Ma Xiaoyang also knew that there were a lot of this copper coin booklet, if you took one or two coins casually, it was really hard to find, and this was someone's shop, and he didn't drive people out.

In desperation, I couldn't take care of a lot, in the surprised eyes of the boss, put down the big bag, released Cheng Zijin, Cheng Zijin came out and stretched lazily, and didn't care about the boss's eyes, brushed up on the table, and looked at them one by one.

"This, my surname is Huang, and the boss's surname is noble!" After all, the owner of the antique shop is a person in the business, even if he thinks it is strange, he must pretend not to see it.

"My surname is Ma"

"Boss Ma is interested in collecting ancient coins?" asked Boss Huang with a grin.

"Well, I'm a little interested, I think it's fun, let's get some cheap fun first!" Ma Xiaoyang said.

"Well, the ancient coins were very hot before, and now they are slowly cooling down, most of the original collectors have gone to collect large pieces of antique calligraphy and paintings, so the price has dropped a little, Boss Ma began to collect ancient coins at this time, at a glance, there is a vision, what is the fire to fry, that are the first few mouthfuls of fat"

"Don't call me Boss Ma, just call me a pony, I don't have as much vision as Boss Huang said, it's just pure curiosity, a little spare money, just having fun!" Ma Xiaoyang replied.

"Ma Xiaoyang, I picked a hundred copper coins, the ones on them are very popular, it is best as a thing to set up the array, I will point it to you one by one" At this moment, Cheng Zijin passed the news, and Ma Xiaoyang hurriedly picked up a booklet. Saying that when Cheng Zijin went out to transmit the sound to Ma Xiaoyang early this morning, Ma Xiaoyang was startled, isn't it all the demonic energy sealed, how can it be transmitted again, and only after asking curiously, I knew that Cheng Zijin's sound transmission technique does not rely on demonic energy, internal force, but on divine consciousness, divine consciousness is such a thing, invisible, intangible, but it is the foundation of cultivation, always taking the qi and blood around the body, and the divine consciousness transmission is person-to-person, such as Cheng Zijin, as a big demon in the tribulation period, although there is no demonic energy, but for people with divine consciousness such as their own, some means can still operate, such as sound transmission, such as coercion, and even regardless of their own safety, they can also cast the blow of divine consciousness, not to mention directly killing, at least for a rookie like Ma Xiaoyang, it's a matter of minutes to be a brainless idiot. So although Cheng Zijin is dangerous now, it is not that there is no means to save his life at all.

"Boss, I want this, I'll show you, and finally you can calculate the price for me!" he said, pointing over one by one.

Originally, Boss Huang thought that Ma Xiaoyang was a novice, before and after, and wanted to slaughter a knife, but the result was a bit of a set, and now I initially feel that Ma Xiaoyang is a person who is stupid and wants to wade into the collection world, but then, Boss Huang was confused again, Ma Xiaoyang quickly selected the ancient coins, a page is basically a few glances, and then snapped, pointing out a few of the best quality, from more than ten or twenty, to hundreds and thousands, without blinking his eyes, and quickly selected a hundred, Boss Huang has not reacted yet, it is over there, could it be that the pig and the tiger are smashing the field？

"Boss Huang, have you calculated it?" Ma Xiaoyang looked at Boss Huang who was in a state of dementia and asked curiously, thinking that Boss Huang was doing mental arithmetic.

"Well, oh, blame me, blame me, I didn't take the calculator, just look at your choice, I'm really sorry, you wait, I'll do the math quickly!" said a cigarette and ran over and brought back a calculator.

"Boss Ma, I'm really sorry, can you bother to give it again!"

"Okay, I'll point it to you" Ma Xiaoyang pointed again from the beginning, pointing again, Boss Huang took out a signal pen and made a mark, this time the speed was much slower, and it took about half an hour to finish it all.

"Boss Ma, you have selected a total of one hundred ancient coins, there are all periods, see that you are an expert, it is also my luck to know you today, I will give you all this coins according to 88 discount, I wish you Wishing you prosperity, and then wipe the fraction, a total of 110,000 for you, you see, is this number correct!?" Boss Huang looked at the numbers on the calculator, and was a little distracted for a moment, the antique business in a small place is not easy to do, this is common sense, one is that there is no buying market, the other is that there is no seller's market, good things are in big cities, one or two pieces are okay, but you can't count on these things to live.

Here, several books are all upper-class routes, the county came forward, one day a big leader came, come to get one or two things, and then the county came forward to settle the bill, and most of them are calligraphy and paintings, after opening for so many years, it can't be said that I haven't met Ma Xiaoyang, but that must be one of the few.

"So much!" Ma Xiaoyang was also shocked when he heard 110,000 yuan, so much money is all the income of their family for two years, and they have to be free of water and electricity without eating or drinking, without illness or disaster.

"Boss Ma, how are you going to pay, swipe the card or check" Boss Huang saw Ma Xiaoyang's face surprised, and suddenly felt that he was not here to find his own happiness, he worked hard for half an hour, don't be all lost, and his face turned cloudy in an instant.