Tung Chien-min never thought that the problem would be this, he thought that this peasant's foreign migrant child would make some requests for work, such as work.

- An ordinary migrant worker's child, does he still have cultural relics on his body? Maybe it's because of lack of money and want to sell something? Not to mention, he really knows about an unofficial underground market, and there is really a familiar person who pours antiques.

"Dad, you can help Brother Dongdong."

I don't know when, the little girl Lulu has already come over, and at this time she looked up at her father and Brother Wu Dong.

Somehow, she changed her name to brother, and her beautiful big eyes and long eyelashes looked good.

Dong Jianmin's most painful thing is his little daughter, and she immediately gave up that consideration when she asked for it.

He took out his mobile phone and called the friend in the jewelry industry, and after speaking Russian for a while, he gave Wu Dong an address, a name, and if it weren't for other friends gathering here, he was going to take him over to meet that person in person.

Wu Dong is very grateful to this lawyer who met for the first time, otherwise, he would have to go all over the city to find a buyer. With Mr. Dong's help, a lot of trouble was saved.

After saying goodbye to the people here, he gently hugged Dong Lulu, a girl who was looking forward to Xiaolan's reappearance, and left the Golden Horn.

When I got to the street, I remembered that I had one more thing to do today.

Return clothes to Vladivostok State Economic and Service University.

Looking at the cars shuttling back and forth, as well as the gases of harmful carbon-based composite metal elements coming out of them, Wu Dong shook his head and got on the bus.

An hour later, Wu Dong arrived at Gogol Street, near the address given by Tung Jianmin.

Because he didn't have a mobile phone, Wu Dong had to find an antique public phone and call it.

The experience of this process is very unpleasant.

It's a bit like being a slave after losing the war with the Narats, at the bottom of society. As a former little prince, Wu Dong decided that he must change this qiē in the shortest possible time!

In the earth, a world that is only equivalent to the era of three and a half civilizations, the magnitude of possession of property and money is the magnitude of the state of life, then, I am a person with supreme life source power, and I need to stand on top of the world! Instead of crowding the bus with ordinary people, standing on the street in front of an antique telephone coin.

The person who came to pick up Wu Dong on the street was a half-Chinese man of mixed Russian descent, named Huang Yifu.

He is a friend of Dong Jianmin, and his identity is a businessman in the forestry business, and the sale of such antiques is his newly developed side business.

Seeing Wu Dong wearing a vest and carrying a bag of things in his jacket, when he came by bus, Huang Yifu was very puzzled, could it be that this young child also sells antiques?

If it weren't for Dong Jianmin's introduction, how could such a hairy man have any good goods.

Huang Yifu glanced up and down a few times, if it weren't for Dong's face, he wouldn't have received this person at all.

Led into the office on the second floor of the company, poured water, and gave up his seat, although Huang Yifu looked down on this person in his heart, he had a lot of courtesy.

Wu Dong calmly agreed.

Wu Dong's speech and demeanor were very steady, and he couldn't see a little childishness, Huang Yifu secretly paid attention to it in his heart, this boy, could it be that the son of a family with heirlooms came to Russia to sell treasures? Look at his demeanor, elegant and polite, not like a peasant's son.

After taking a sip of tea, Wu Dong was not verbose.

Come straight to the point.

Wu Dong took out a long piece of jade, which was probably finished around 680.

In his opinion, this object should be a long strip-shaped energy stone in the middle of the Ming Dynasty in China, more than 600 years ago. As for the value of this thing, Wu Dong only knew that it should be worth some money, but the specific value was not clear, and there was no information on how to identify this thing in the book he read in the afternoon. The Martian era is based on the level of matter and energy to judge value, this thing has lost the energy storage crystal matrix, in Wu Dong's eyes, it is no different from ordinary stones.

Handed to Huang Yifu, Wu Dong sat on the seat and continued to drink water, looking at it, but he made a discovery.

Rows and rows of books sit on the shelves.

Now Wu Dong's eyesight is very good, and at a distance of more than ten meters, he can clearly see the name of the book on the shelf.

"Illustration of Ancient Chinese Jade", "Identification of Ming Dynasty Porcelain" and so on,...... There are nearly 100 books!

"So rich!"

Wu Dong gasped, and secretly said that this person must be an extremely rich person in the world of the earth, and he has already ...... with so much knowledge Forget it, no matter him, I'll take a look at it first!

Of course, there is no need to borrow, if the energy is sufficient, there is no need to open the book if you have a life energy fiber that is thinner than a hair and cannot be seen by the naked eye.

Now Wu Dong, the most urgent thing is to try his best to grasp as much knowledge as possible of this world, and these books are exactly what he is currently lacking.

More than a dozen perceptual fibers stretched into the area of the book at the same time, just like Wu Dong's hair, stretched into the book. It's just that ordinary people can't see it with the naked eye.

Even if Huang Yifu walked back and forth twice with the waste energy stone, it would not delay Wu Dong to quickly copy the contents of the book on the shelf.

Five minutes later, Huang Yifu, who had a straight face, took a magnifying glass and sat on the other side of Wu Dong again. Of those five minutes, he was away for three minutes.

When he came back, his eyes changed when he looked at Wu Dong.

The contemptuous thoughts are gone, but there is a little more cunning in his heart, but his eyes are still as sincere as before, but it is a pity that the slightest change in him has been discovered by Wu Dong at all.

"Ah, Xiao Wu, how did you get this?" With glasses, a chubby face, and eyes that smile like crescent moons.

Wu Dong also happened to finish "watching". Moreover, because it is necessary to apply, I analyzed, compared, and absorbed all about jade.

Looking at the fat face and yellow, Wu Dong smiled, knowing that he was asking where he came from. Anything like this should have a good background," he said, "Ah, it's my family heirloom." ”

"Short of money?"

Wu Dong nodded.

"Well, you know, how much this thing will be worth?"

Wu Dong was angry in his heart, and scolded secretly, but with a smile on his face, he shook his head, "Uncle Huang, I know too little about this jade thing, so Uncle Dong asked me to find you to make a move, as for how much it is worth, you are an expert, hehe." ”

Of course, Huang Yifu understood the meaning of the words, but he still didn't want to give up this opportunity, and he didn't want the introducer Dong Jianmin to have any ideas, so he pondered for a while and said, "What, Xiao Wu, you and Mr. Dong are friends, and of course they are also my friends Huang Yifu, so I can't trick you and lie to you." Let's be honest, this hosta should be a product of the Yuan and Ming dynasties, the jade quality is Hetian, the touch is slightly poor, the texture is average, the carving is rough and simple atmosphere, but I don't know the origin, and who owns it, and the size is smaller, so the market price is generally around 100,000. Huh, you see? ”

Wu Dong smiled.

Secretly, the people of this world are really fun, and the ability to open their eyes and talk nonsense is really powerful, and their faces don't change their colors and their hearts don't beat.

If I didn't have your shelf of reference books, maybe the first transaction of my life on this earth would have to be pit by you to Java Island~!

Seeing this young man smiling calmly and indifferently, Huang Yifu was shocked, right? Is he knowledgeable?

No, I can't. How is it possible to dress up as a migrant worker who goes abroad?

Wu Dong didn't even have to think about it, he knew that this guy was going to cheat people.

However, Wu Dong was not angry.

One of the rules of human survival is that the law of the jungle eats the strong, and this guy has this appearance, and he is right.

However, as for who eats whom, it is not necessarily.

"How?"

Huang Yifu said tentatively, "Is it that the family says it's worth a lot?" Hehe, 100,000 - that's a lot. If you believe me, I'll transfer you 100,000 rubles right away. ”

Burst.

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