Chapter 35: A Jar of Copper Coins

When I woke up in the morning, I heard my mother nagging to my father: "You said that my son's pastry last night tasted really good, but it was missing." ”

"It was brought from abroad by my son's friend, so don't talk about it."

"I'm talking about what's wrong, my son is filial to me, and I can't let me talk about it!"

"Who won't let you say it, but you talked about it from last night to this morning. If you let your son hear it, maybe you have to find a way to ask a friend to bring it to you from abroad, it will cost a lot of money, don't you feel sorry for the money spent! ”

"It seems to be true, if my son hears it, maybe someone will buy it from abroad." When Chen Xiuxia thought about it, she felt a little distressed about money.

At this time, Wu Haoren happened to come out of the house, and when he heard the conversation between his mother and father, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Dad, Mom, if you want to eat, just tell me, isn't it just some dim sum, it won't cost a few dollars, I'll find a way to buy some more in a few days."

"You kid, you can't spend a lot of money, I heard that foreign things are very expensive, don't spend this unjust money. Okay, hurry up and brush your teeth and wash your face, and come over for dinner. “

Wu Haoren walked outside, thinking to himself, the money doesn't need to be spent, but some special ingredients are needed.

It seems that we still have to find a way to get some good ingredients, and if it doesn't work, I will ask some chefs to cook a few dishes and send them in to try.

After breakfast, Wu Haoren asked Wu Cheng to drive him to the city, and today his goal was the antique street in the city.

Since you have promised the group, you can go to the antique street and find some small gifts to give to them.

He took out a sum of cash from the bank, gave Wu Cheng two thousand yuan, and said, "You go play by yourself, and when you go back, I will call you to tell you." ”

"Okay, Brother Haoren, call me when you're done."

Wu Cheng didn't shirk it, and directly took the money given by Wu Haoren and walked towards the food street next to him.

The antique street in Lishui is not very large, it should be said that it is very small, and there is no place of the scale of Beijing Liulichang and Panjiayuan.

Although the temple is small, it has all kinds of organs, and there are many small vendors with stalls in it.

Of course, the reason why an antique street of this scale can be opened is still driven by the tourism industry in Yeosu.

Most people sell not antiques, but Yeosu specialties and some handicrafts.

As for the statement that the antique shop has been open for three years, it is obvious that there is no zĂ i here. Therefore, if you want to find good things, you must enter the regular store.

Wu Haoren didn't want to buy any good things, anyway, he just bought some old items and sent them to the red envelope system, which was an antique in the eyes of those people.

Squatting in front of a stall to buy ceramic products, Wu Haoren looked at the exquisite ceramics on it and wondered if to buy a few.

"Little brother, do you have anything you like, you can take a look, I have antiques from the Ming and Qing dynasties."

Wu Haoren didn't raise his head, touched the ceramic with his hand, and said with a smile: "Authentic mass-produced ceramic products, and this process was in ancient times, and those ancients couldn't polish this ceramic and polish it to a reflective surface like glass." If you are talking about this lie, at least take some porcelain that others can't see at a glance. ”

"Haha, just kidding, just kidding. But little brother, look at it, this ceramic is very beautiful, and it's good to take it home and arrange flowers. ”

Wu Haoren shook his head and stood up, if it weren't for the fact that these vases were too big, he might have bought a few.

Watching Wu Haoren leave, the boss didn't say anything and continued to greet other guests.

Walking and stopping all the way, Wu Haoren saw a lot of things, but unfortunately none of them met his requirements, which made him a little depressed.

Of course, the main problem is that those things seem to be fooling people at all. Although he bought it and gave red envelopes to those guys, it can indeed be called an antique.

However, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, and of course he didn't do this kind of thing that made him uncomfortable.

"Boss, come and see my copper coin, I just collected it, buy it back to ward off evil, ward off disasters, and gather wealth and energy."

Wu Haoren turned his head to look, and suddenly his eyes lit up, looking at the small mess of copper coins on the stall, which were obviously dug up from there.

He walked over and crouched down, picked up a few and looked at them, some of the handwriting was completely rusted, and some were even more rusted.

Copper coins are worth some special copper coins, or sets of copper coins.

When they buy copper coins like now, they often weigh them by the pound, and when they sell them, they usually cost one or two yuan a piece.

As for the Five Emperors coins, those are just thinking about it, and it is almost impossible to pick up leaks in this kind of copper coin.

"You just got this copper coin from the country?"

"Well, I just collected it, the boss looks at it casually, and I don't fool people, my copper coin is clearly priced, two yuan a piece."

Obviously, this guy is well aware that people nowadays are not so easy to fool. Instead of going the wrong way, it's better to do business well.

"Two dollars a piece, that's reasonable, but what if I buy more?"

The little boss smiled when he heard Wu Haoren's words, he liked such guests.

"How much do you buy? If there are more than ten, I will give you one, and if there are more than twenty, I will give you three, and if it is more than fifty, I will receive you a piece of fifty. ”

"And what if I buy them all?"

"Buy them all!" The little boss was stunned for a moment, and said excitedly: "I won't kill you, you take all the eight hundred yuan." ”

"Eight hundred, it's too expensive, three hundred, you collect these copper coins, and it definitely doesn't exceed two hundred yuan."

"Three hundred! Boss, you also let me earn some hard-earned money, it's not easy to go to the mountains, seven hundred. ”

"Five hundred, just one word, if it doesn't work, I'll leave." Wu Haoren stood up and made a gesture of leaving.

What the little boss wanted to say was holding back. He knew for himself that none of these copper coins were of any value.

Moreover, he collected it from the people below and spent a hundred yuan, and he didn't sell a single one of them in the past few days, and it would not be good if he smashed it on his hand.

Gritted his teeth, made a loss-making look, and said: "If you meet the boss today, it means that we are destined, five hundred is five hundred, you can take it all." ”

Wu Haoren took out five hundred from his wallet, handed it over, and then put the copper coins into the jar next to him.

When the little boss saw the jar, he was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and hurriedly said, "I didn't sell this jar to you." ”

Wu Haoren was puzzled for a while, looked at the boss's eyes, and understood what was going on, and was speechless for a moment, did this guy think that the jar was leaking, and he bought copper coins for the jar!

He poured the copper coins out of the jar and said, "I don't have anything with me, you have to find me something to hold these copper coins." ”

The little boss looked at Wu Haoren and found that he really didn't bring anything, but he looked at the jar next to him, and out of professional instinct, he didn't let Wu Haoren take it, but took out a stucco clay pot that cost fifty yuan and was collected from behind him.

"You use this."

Wu Haoren didn't say anything, took the clay pot, and put copper coins inside. He was originally going to buy these copper coins, and he didn't have the heart to pick them up at all.

Three minutes later, Wu Haoren was already in the car, rushing towards the company in Yunlong County.

On the antique street, an old man with an old farmer hurriedly ran to the stall where Wu Haoren bought copper coins just now, pointed to the old farmer and asked the little boss: "Where is the black clay pot he sold you?" ”

"Black clay pot, what black clay pot?"

"It's the clay pot you took from him for fifty dollars, and you don't pull a few pieces."

When the little boss heard this, he instantly understood that he had received something good. But then, he was confused, just now he personally gave the clay pot to others to fill copper coins.

However, he did not give up, but took out the clay pot containing the copper coin and asked, "Do you see this?" ”

The old man glanced at it, didn't even take it, and said, "No, this is the clay pot burned by the farmer, and what I am looking for is a black clay pot." ”

The little boss was completely dead, so depressed that he almost hit the wall, he seemed to be self-defeating.