The east end of the village.

Cui Dacang made an old wooden table, and a large sign was erected, which read: Recycle old coins at a high price.

Many villagers lined up, each holding a few old coins in their hands.

Su Wen and Xiao Yu ran here, looking at Cui Cannon, who was busy, Su Wen squeezed in with a bowl: "Hey, Cui Cannon, when did you start the coin recycling business?" ”

"Make a little money, just make a little money." Cui Dacang's mouth was happy.

"Little money?" Su Wen shook his head, "The villagers' money, if you make too much, you will be damned." ”

Hearing this, Cui Dacang sneered: "Dare to make trouble, stinky boy, I will increase the income of the villagers, it is not a matter of making money, if you talk nonsense again, be careful that I will find someone to clean you up." ”

"Then you try!" Su Wen was angry in his heart, Lao Tzu was angry outside, could he still be angry with you at home, thinking of this, he turned to the villagers and said: "Everyone listen to me, this old coin has been purchased in the city, more than thousands of yuan, less than dozens of yuan." According to the market purchase price three months ago, a 61-year-old penny was as high as $29oo and a 65-year-old penny was as high as $18oo...... The 69-year-old two-cent coin is as high as 23oo dollars, and the 69-year-old five-cent coin is as high as 21oo yuan...... Suffice it to say, old coins are worth a lot. ”

Every time Su Wen said the recycling price of a coin, some people below would scream again and again, and at the same time, Cui Dacang's face would be a little ugly, and when Su Wen finally finished speaking, many people didn't dare to let go of the few coins in their hands.

"Is this true? Then I have one for 61 years and two for 6o years and five points, which are thousands of dollars. ”

"Me too, me too. I have three 66-year-old one-point ones, plus a few other two-point and five-point ones, all of which are small 10,000 yuan. ”

"If it's true, then it's my house. Haha, my dad seems to have put more than a dozen 69-year-old five-point ones, which are worth 20,000 or 30,000 yuan. ”

……

Many people were excited, but those who had just sold the coins to Choi Dacang were not happy.

"Cui Cannon, return the old coins to me, Lao Tzu won't sell them."

"Cui Cannon, you brute, you actually make money from Lao Tzu with such a conscience."

"Cui Cannon, your mother Xipi, know that we were isolated from the world before, and every family has some of these old things, so you will kill us, right, Lao Tzu will kill you."

……

Seeing the anger of the people below, some people picked up the bricks, Cui Dacang's face was pale, he jumped on the table, and yelled: "Don't listen to this little bastard's nonsense, if you think this old coin is so valuable, you let him sell it to you." I sue you, there is no way, you can't even sell it for a few dozen dollars. ”

When Su Wen heard this, he immediately said: "Don't worry, I don't know in the county, but there must be shops in Jiangning City that accept old coins." If you really want to sell these coins, I can help you get in touch, and if you don't want to sell them in the city, you can also sell the old coins to me, maybe the price will be lower than the market recovery, but it is more than the money given by Cui Cannon. ”

"Okay, Xiaowen is good."

"If you deserve to have gone to college, you just understand things."

"Xiaowen, our uncles will listen to you, and the coins will not be sold to the city, so we will sell them to you."

……

Cui Dacang knew that the matter was irreparable, and climbed down from the table with a disgraced face. Looking at his appearance, he wanted to slip away, but Xiao Yu's eyes were sharp, and as soon as he threw the bicycle, he shouted directly: "Don't let Cui Cannon run away, he hasn't returned the old coin yet." ”

"Cui Cannon, stop him!"

A group of villagers went up, directly pressed Cui Dacang to the ground, and then dragged the money bag with old coins from him, and then everyone was still angry, and there was another wave of punches and kicks.

"Come to our village again in the future to see if we don't kill you." Someone even pointed at the blue nose and swollen face of Cui's cannon and threatened.

……

Meal.

Many villagers found Su Wen's house, and they waited for Su Wen to buy their old coins.

The water at the door was almost impassable, and my mother was in a hurry.

"Mom and Dad, I just don't want the villagers to be deceived, these old coins are indeed very valuable, since they are willing to sell the old coins to me, maybe I can still make some money." Su Wen thought for a moment.

"If that's the case, it doesn't matter, but it costs a lot of money to buy these old coins." The father frowned, the point was that his family couldn't come up with so much money at once.

"Dad, don't worry, I've got money." Su Wen's card is 150,000, which is almost enough to recover the old coins of the villagers, but it is indispensable to go to the county to withdraw the money, and the villagers don't know how to transfer money online.

"Where did you get the money? The villagers have a lot of old coins, and they want to buy them, so they need a hundred thousand out. Father frowned.

Su Wen immediately said the excuse he had prepared: "I bought an antiquity in Kyoto and sold it for more than 100,000 yuan. Now the money is in my card, and I'll go and withdraw it in the afternoon. ”

"That's ...... Then you can do it yourself. The father looked at Su Wen with a little meaning, it was a kind of trust, he felt that Su Wen had grown up, and he didn't need others to say anything anymore.

"Okay." Su Wen replied with a smile.

He explained the situation to the villagers, and the villagers all went back.

In the afternoon, the money was returned.

Su Wen made a table with Cui Dacang and put the price list he had set in front of the door.

"Xiaowen's price is real, not like Cui Cannon's black-hearted ghost."

"Everyone come one by one, don't panic!"

Suwen's coin recovery is very hot.

When it got dark, he recovered a total of hundreds of old coins, and the money was spent 130,000 yuan, and he was happy for no reason when he saw the villagers happily go back.

At night.

Su Wen searched the entire Shixiu Village, first recovered all the ownerless coins, and then spent o.5 life force to recover a somewhat damaged jade Ruyi, which I don't know who abandoned it by the ancestors, but it is still valuable, and he felt that weakness again, and he knew that it was time to cultivate.

It's a new day, and the sky is slightly bright.

Su Wen went out through the back door of his house and spent half an hour climbing up the Java Mountains behind Shixiu Village. This is the place where he used to play when he was a child, it is bare, not very big, looking down, it looks like a foot girl, many villagers sometimes climb this Java sub-mountain, which is considered to be a physical exercise.

This was the place he had chosen to cultivate.

As soon as he came up, there was a person not far from him, and he walked over unconsciously.

This person was playing Tai Chi, he didn't see Su Wen, but when Su Wen approached, he slowly retracted: "Who did I say, it turned out to be a kid from the Donghe family." ”

The East River is the Sudong River.

Su Wen's father.

"Grandpa Yang." Su Wen recognized the man.

Grandpa Yang's full name is Yang Xiao, and he is not a native of Shixiu Village.

About thirty years ago, Yang Xiao came to Shixiu Village with an injury, and several honest people in the village brought Yang Xiao to their home and entertained him well, and after the injury was healed, Yang Xiao did not leave, he built a house in the west of the village, and has since settled in Shixiu Village.

"Kid from the Donghe family, what are you doing when you get up so early? He also ran to the Java Mountains. Yang Xiaoren is already seventy years old, but he is still full of energy when he speaks, especially when he has been long, facing the morning glow, he looks very fairy-like.

Many people say that Yang Xiao is a practitioner.

In the past, Su Wen's father went to be a soldier, and Yang Xiao also taught a set of boxing techniques, but no one knew whether it was useful or not.

"I'm going to exercise." Su Wen naturally wouldn't say that he was here to cultivate.

"That's good. Young people should exercise more, and young people nowadays are like sick seedlings. Yang Xiao laughed, "This place is good, when the sun rises, the first rays of sunlight shine here, I boxing here every day, and you will also exercise here in the future!" ”

"Thank you, Grandpa Yang." Su Wen also appeared, and it was the flattest here.

Yang Xiao was playing Tai Chi, while Su Wen closed his eyes.

When he obtained the Great Heavenly Dao Recovery System, he was given a set of special training methods.

This training method is called physical art, which is specially designed for him by the system, which can effectively improve a person's vitality.

The body technique is divided into one hundred and eight extreme movements, every thirty-six movements are divided into a large layer, and twelve movements are divided into a small layer, as long as one hundred and eight movements can be completely done within one minute, it is considered a great achievement. The first movement of the body technique came to Su Wen's mind, which was a movement in which the body was bent ninety degrees, one hand was stretched forward, and one foot was raised. It looks like the golden rooster is independent, but the position of the hands and feet is a little different, and he can't control it so much, Su Wen began to learn to do this action.

In fact.

He tried to do this action a few times at school, but each time he gave up halfway.

Su Wen's mind.

"It's been so many days, the master hasn't even completed the first action, the cultivation is too slow, it seems that I still need to help the master." Xiao Tian muttered to himself, and in front of him was the image of Su Wen's cultivation, seeing that Su Wen had to take a long time to make the first move, he pondered for a while, with a smile on his little face, "Okay, just do it, this will definitely help the master." ”

Su Wen posed for a long time, although he looked like he was there, but it was obviously not in place.

"Why can't this hand be extended?" Su Wen was depressed.

At this time, there was a tingling sensation on his body, his hand unconsciously stretched forward, the muscles on his arm rose up, and the whole person was tense to the extreme at that moment.

"Hey, interesting!" Yang Xiao was suddenly stunned, he seemed to have something interesting.

ps: Old coins are indeed very valuable, when I was in my hometown, I saw people collect them a few times, and everyone should not throw them away.

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