Mo Ling also floated over at this time and comforted: "Big brother, don't worry, let's just make money together to pay off the debt." ”

"But when will you make three million dollars by reselling ancient money like this? I only have three months. Zhao Zhuo said worriedly.

"It's naturally slow to sell one by one, but if you can collect all the money, it's different." Mo Ling's eyes rolled smartly.

"What is a set of money?" Zhao Zhuo hurriedly asked.

Mo Ling explained: "Set of money is to collect all the coins of a certain dynasty, for example, the circulation of the Yuan Dynasty is mostly paper money and silver ingots, and there are very few copper coins, only 124 pieces in total, if you can collect them all, it is called a set, and the value can be increased by a hundred times." ”

Hundredfold? So a coin can be worth 1,000 yuan at a minimum of 10 yuan, and 124 coins are at least 120,000 yuan, not to mention that there are thousands of cherished ancient coins worth it.

Zhao Zhuo's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a hammer: "Then let's go and collect a set of Yuan Dynasty money!" ”

If someone hears Zhao Zhuo's words, I am afraid they will scoff, it is not easy to find a set of ancient coins in the ancient money of Pang Ruhanhai. Not to mention a hairy boy, even if it is everyone in the past generations, there are very few people who can collect money, and many collectors spend their lives and regret because they can't collect all the money.

It's just that Zhao Zhuo didn't rely on himself, but Mo Ling's talent, which made this impossible possible.

In the next few days, Zhao Zhuo ran to the ancient money market whenever he was free, and the money in his hand was close to 30,000 yuan, on the other hand, Mo Ling also showed an amazing memory, and she was able to accurately write down all the prices that Uncle Zhou said.

During the casual conversation with Uncle Zhou, Zhao Zhuo also learned another thing, this Tianqiao Market is not the only ancient money market in Huaihai City, in fact, there is a larger ancient money market in the old city.

It turns out that the antique market also has a sales chain, the largest antique money market in Guangzhou Province is in the provincial capital Guang City, and the ancient money markets in other second- and third-tier cities are all picked up there, and the ancient money on the vendors' stalls in this flyover market is purchased from the ancient money market in the old city.

After learning about this, Zhao Zhuo took the time to rush to the ancient money market in the old city.

As soon as he came here, Zhao Zhuo couldn't help but sigh lightly, compared to here, the Tianqiao Market is simply a small thing, there are hundreds of stalls on a street here, plus twenty or thirty shops, the door is like a market, and the people who pass by, whether old or young, are all connoisseurs.

With Mo Ling's amazing eyesight and knowledge, Zhao Zhuo searched persistently, and spent almost half of his time in the market every day. Fortunately, he is more frugal, and there are thousands of deposits in the bank card, all of which are put into the market, so there are more and more ancient money in his hands, from ten, thirty, and eighty, a week has passed, and it has reached the point of 123, and the only one missing is the Zhizhi Tongbao of the Yuan Dynasty.

Zhizhi Tongbao is the ancient money minted during the reign of Yingzong of the Yuan Dynasty, very few survived, and it is also one of the most difficult ancient coins to find in the Yuan Dynasty, and the market price today is only a single piece can be sold at a high price of 50,000 yuan.

For Zhao Zhuo, even if it costs 50,000 yuan to buy a Zhizhi Tongbao, it is definitely cost-effective, as long as you make up 124 pieces, then you can get a high profit.

However, the funds left in his hand are only three hundred yuan, and the greatest possibility to get the Zhizhi Tongbao is to pick up the leakage, but unfortunately there is not much counterfeit money in the market for this coin.

Zhao Zhuo searched for several days in the market and didn't even find the shadow of the real thing, but nearly half a month had passed, and if he wanted to make up three million in three months, he only felt that the pressure on his shoulders was getting bigger and bigger.

On the weekend, Zhao Zhuo came back from the old city market with nothing, met Li Chengliang at the school gate, and came to the snack street at the back school gate with him.

Li Chengliang wears a pair of black-framed glasses, a bit nerdy, he is also from Mi County, and he and Zhao Zhuo are high school classmates, the relationship between the two has always been very iron, three years ago at the same time was admitted to the history department of Huaihai University, living in the same dormitory, so any leave and the like are also for him to do it.

After finding a stall and sitting down, and ordering two bowls of casserole noodles, Li Chengliang wiped his misty glasses while worrying: "Is there something going on at your house?" I see you've been on your mind lately since you called last week to ask for leave. ”

"It's fine." Zhao Zhuo smiled reluctantly.

Seeing Zhao Zhuo bring it over lightly, Li Chengliang also knew his surname, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Anyway, if you need my help, just say it, except for money." ”

Zhao Zhuo smiled bitterly, and sighed in his heart, what he lacks now is money. Li Chengliang's family background is also very ordinary, but even if he is very wealthy, Zhao Zhuo is not easy to borrow money from him, so he diverted the topic and said: "What's the excitement recently?" ”

Li Chengliang was about to speak, when his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a longing look: "Isn't that the flower of the Department of Economics?" ”

Zhao Zhuo followed his line of sight and saw a few girls sitting down in the stall not far away, and one of them was particularly eye-catching.

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