The next morning, when he opened his eyes and recalled the knowledge points he had learned last night, he suddenly found that he completely remembered what he had seen last night, not a certain part, but all the content he had read.

Turning over and getting up, he carefully filled his mind with knowledge points and the book in his hand again, and after making a response, he was ecstatic: "That's right, you can really do it by sight!" Haha, haha, this is the first time I have discovered my own potential after crossing over. It's great to have this guy who let me go through!"

After knowing that I had this special function, I worked harder, and the idea of going to the noodle shop was also forgotten.

Hold the book and study it tirelessly.

For a whole week, in addition to talking and laughing with classmates when they moved, they were completely asked to find something to do at home in the future, except for what they had to do, which was to read books and study.

After the knowledge points, examples, pictures, etc. on the four books were all memorized in my mind, and after I memorized them well and understood them thoroughly, I let out a long sigh: "God help me, if I face these treasures again, it is almost impossible to escape my eyes again, haha, haha!" ”

"Brother, what are you looking at, how can you be smirking alone!" Ruolan sat at the other end of the long table, also studying hard and doing exercises. Seeing that he studied books so seriously, he was naturally very energetic in learning. After hearing his laughter, I couldn't help but walk over and ask out loud.

"Hehe, I finally figured it all out! Ruolan, do you say brother is smart? Xie Lei looked very happy, touched her head and said.

Ruolan looked at the beautifully bound and thick four books on the table, and after only reading it for a few days, her brother said that she understood everything, and she couldn't help but be a little curious.

"Brother, you said you understood everything, what do you mean?"

"These four books, it took me a few days to memorize them all, brother is amazing!"

"Impossible, such a thick four-volume book, who can memorize them all, unless he is an immortal!" Ruolan didn't believe it at all.

"Then these four books, you can test me casually and see if I can answer them!"

"Wow, brother, you're amazing, you've really memorized them all!" Ruolan randomly selected the content of each book, and after doing the assessment, she said with admiration.

"Hehe, study hard, you can do the same in the future, brother went out to do things!"

"Xie Lei, it's the 14th today, and there is no sign of Boss Zhang moving out?" On this day, Ding Lan took Ruolan to Chunxi Road to buy something, and asked when she came back.

"Captain Huang has brought some people and is helping you and Xiaobo's family to decorate the house, anyway, we are not in a hurry, the license will not be completed until next month, but the Municipal Engineering Department will soon go to make a ditch, and it will be seen if he can move at that time!" Xie Lei, who was reading a book at home, said disapprerovingly.

"Are you so sure that the business license can really be done?"

"I can guarantee that you don't have to worry about it, by the way, these days they are fine, just let them go to the place where the tableware is sold, and the utensils used to open the store should reflect youth, liveliness, and uniqueness, so as to attract customers more!"

"Xiao Lei, the senior captain of the Municipal Engineering Department, will come to the scene at half past nine tomorrow morning, and you can tell him how to get it then, hasn't the shoe store moved out yet? On the evening of the 14th, Aunt Liu Qing called.

"Thank you, I'll wait for him there tomorrow morning, thank you Aunt Liu, he hasn't moved out yet, saying that he is the director of the shoe and hat store department, and even the rent is cheating,..."

……

The largest thrift market in the central district of Qingyuan City, located on the street of the Martyrs' Shrine, is called 'Huifu'. Xie Lei and Hong Xiaobo pedaled an old tricycle to transport goods and came to this thrift market.

Here, there are all kinds of old goods in Qingyuan City, from old furniture and old bicycles to shoes, clothes, clock parts, and everything. By category, there are several areas that are roughly divided. There are also market managers who walk back and forth in the market to maintain market order.

In the 70s, everyone was so poor that they couldn't afford to throw away their broken belongings, and it was better to buy them here for the poorer than to throw them away, or sell them for scrap, in exchange for a higher residual value.

"Xiao Lei, what are we doing here, can you still afford these tattered things?" Xiaobo asked as he followed Xie Lei through the old clothes area.

He heard that the clothes, bedding, etc., sold here were all used and worn by their relatives before they died, and they did not want to keep them for their own use, so they sold them to the scrap station and recycling station, and these people bought them from there and brought them here to sell them to make some money, and they died of disgust.

"The things in here, the fish and dragon, must be found and discovered with your eyes!" Xie Lei said disappreciatively.

A large number of all kinds of old gadgets, placed on the stone steps, Xie Lei walked slowly forward in front of the long steps with great interest, and after walking for a while, there was an inkstone that attracted Xie Lei's attention.

His head was turning rapidly, comparing the record in the book with the inkstone in reality, turning it over and over, and observing it carefully for a while.

"Who owns this inkstone and what price does it sell for?" Xie Lei asked out loud.

"Mine, twenty dollars!" A middle-aged man in his forties, who looked a little obscene, replied.

"Do you sell it for five dollars?"

"Where can I buy it for five yuan, I took it from the house, and it costs at least fifteen yuan!"

"I bought it for eight yuan, a broken inkstone, how can it be worth fifteen yuan!"

"It's this time today, it hasn't been opened yet, twelve yuan, if you want it, don't pull it down!"

"Okay, then I'll open it for you, and you can get the money! You said you took it from the confiscated supplies, is there anything else for me to see? When Xie Lei came, he had already made preparations, took out a big bag, wrapped it in rags, and put it in his pocket.

"Yes, yes, I don't know if you like it or not!" The middle-aged man, as he spoke, took out a porcelain plate from his cloth pocket.

Took the light-colored plate that was very old and had five protruding petals on the base, Xie Lei looked at it carefully, his mind was naturally spinning rapidly, and the key points about the identification of porcelain in "Appreciation and Treasure of Cultural Relics of the Past Dynasties" went through it in his mind, seemingly watching at random, but checking the real thing with it one by one.

"That's right, it should indeed be the genuine 'five-petal lotus plate' of the Ru kiln in the Song Dynasty, I have found a treasure, this thing is worth a price!"

"This plate, how much do you want to sell it, I can't afford it if it's too expensive!" After looking at it casually for a while, he took the plate in his hand and asked out loud.

"Thirty dollars!"

"Are you shouting the price, do you know the market? It's worth a maximum of $10! ”

"That's really what I got from there, and I won't lie to you! Then you tell me a price, and I'll hear it! ”

"It's worth fifteen dollars at most, or for the sake of my liking this thing, or you can put it out and try it and see if anyone will pay ten yuan!"

"Sell it to you, I still have two philatelic albums, I don't know if you like philately, it is the Qing Dynasty, and the Republic of China period, take it out and suffer, if you want it, follow me to see?"

"Far from it?" After paying the money and wrapping and loading the plate, Xie Lei asked.

"It's not far, it's here when you go out, don't dare to take it here!"

Walking out of the 'guild house' and turning an alley, the man took a pocket from his wife's hand.

"These two stamp albums have collected all the stamps of the Republic of China and the Qing Dynasty, give a price, if appropriate, and sell them to you together!" The man sold for more than 20 yuan, knowing that Xie Lei was a real buyer, he was also very happy, at this time, who would come to buy these broken things?

"The stamps of the Republic of China and the Qing Dynasty have really all been collected? I'll take a look at these two albums! ”

From the memory of the previous life, in 1878, the Qing government customs trial postal service, issued China's first set of stamps - the dragon stamps, "Panlong" is the symbol of the Qing royal family, referred to as "the dragon stamp"!

As the first stamp of the Qing Dynasty in China, it ranked first in the philatelic rankings. After the philatelic market opened, a full set of three stamps of the big dragon, the small dragon and the dragon were auctioned at a price of as high as 20 million yuan!

"If I had these three stamps in there, I'd be rich!" Bian Fan was thinking in his heart, "This set of 'big dragon tickets' is really here!" Xie Lei felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, but his face didn't show it, he still looked calm, casually flipping through the stamp album from the Republic of China.

"What's the price?"

"Brother, if you say it's a full set, it's a full set, there's no need to lie to you, I want the lowest price for these two stamp albums, I'll ask for fifty yuan, you..."

Fifty yuan, in this era, is almost two months' salary for ordinary people, can these two young people afford it? ”

"I don't haggle indiscriminately, I'll ask for forty yuan!"

"Brother, add another five yuan, I can't help it, the child is sick, and it costs money to take medicine and injections, otherwise I want to keep it, and I won't sell it at this price!"

"I've got the best price, so if not, forget it!"

"Okay, you take it!"

"Is there anything else you can take out and see?"

"There are a few vases, I don't know if you want them or not, my family lives on Kangzhuang Street, just across the two streets. I think you're a real buyer, why don't you go to my house and have a look? ”

Pedaling the tricycle to his door, Xie Lei asked Xiaobo to wait for him on the street, and he followed the man into a small courtyard. It's a very bad house, but there are a lot of things collected. Tang Sancai alone, there are two pieces: 'three-color riding figurines' and 'three-color horses'.

A dirty small porcelain basin caught Xie Lei's attention, and after careful inspection, it was found that it came from the oval narcissus basin with azure glaze in the Ru kiln of the Song Dynasty.

"Are these items selling at an average price, or are they individual offers?"

"If you want, 60 yuan per piece, I can get it with great difficulty!" The middle-aged man said.

"I'll take all five of these things, and I'll give you two hundred and fifty yuan!" Xie Lei replied.

"It's too little, add ten yuan and you take it!"

"What are you buying these things for?" Hong Xiaobo asked as he pedaled the tricycle and looked back.

"Hehe, I'll tell you when I go back, these things are all treasures I like!"

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