It's one o'clock in the afternoon, and the antique street is already full of people.

Following the bustling crowd, Zhang Yang soon came to a slightly spacious place, which should be a bronze area, in addition to traditional bronze ware, there are also many stalls of ancient coins.

When Zhang Yang saw these copper coins, he couldn't help but think that the first antique he bought was a copper coin from the Qing Dynasty, but unfortunately it was fake.

This is also one of the few experiences that Zhang Yang has been associated with antiques.

There is a stall of ancient coins next to Zhang Yang.

The owner is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a very ordinary appearance, nothing special, not so much as a professional antique collector, but like a farmer from the countryside to the city.

At this moment, a young man of about twenty-five or sixteen years old came to the stall: "Boss, I have some good ancient coins here, can you see the price?" ”

I saw him carefully take out a cloth bag from his pocket, and then carefully opened the air vent and took out more than a dozen long strips of ancient coins with some green rust from it.

Some onlookers came up to take a look, it was not the common kind of hemp money with a round circle and a square inside, and some were confused, and in a hurry, they asked stupidly: "This is also an ancient coin?" ”

Obviously, among the onlookers, in addition to Zhang Yang, there are other people who are obviously novices in antiques.

The boss glanced at the young man, and said with a smile while observing the coins in his hand: "This ancient coin is called a trouser coin because it is very similar to the pants that people wear, and due to the age and condition, the price of the genuine product varies greatly, from tens to thousands or even tens of thousands of yuan." ”

When Zhang Yang also wanted to ask something, the young man who sold ancient coins became impatient: "I said boss, are you chatting or trading?" ”

The boss smiled apologetically and re-observed the ancient coins.

After looking at it for a while, the boss looked at the young man and said calmly: "100 yuan each." ”

The young man was obviously taken aback: "Boss Mo, I have found someone to appraise these ancient coins, and each one is worth at least a thousand yuan." I've spent hours cleaning these ancient coins with brushes and dish soap to get a better price, and my hands and arms are sore. ”

Someone next to him muttered in a low voice: "This boss looks at the face and has a dark heart." Before the care, each ancient coin was worth a thousand yuan, and people spent energy and time to clean these ancient coins, not to mention the value-added labor costs, you also directly compressed the value by 10 times! ”

The boss smiled and picked up one of the trouser coins that had obviously been scrubbed: "It's because you rubbed it too much, and the old patina has worn off a lot, which seriously affects its condition and value." These pants of yours were really worth a thousand yuan each, but you made them like this. I want to kick you to relieve my anger. ”

After the boss finished speaking, a few more people gathered around the stall, and they all shook their heads with pity on their faces when they looked at the ancient coins.

It seems to be a connoisseur, at least not a novice like Zhang Yang and the young man who sells coins.

"Alas, it's another stunned young man."

"The antique world is a miasma of smoke and misery by these careless laymen, and good antiques are destroyed beyond recognition. The price drop is secondary, the point is that the good antiques are ruined. ”

"Forget it, people can still find ancient coins, but we can't find them."

The group seemed to have come in groups, and after listening to the boss and the young man, they began to talk about it.

When the young man heard the boss say this, he glanced at the people around him and pointed, showing an extremely depressed expression, and ran to several other ancient coin stalls to return the ancient coins, and finally shrugged his ears and came back.

"A hundred is a hundred, I'm really cheap." The young man looked annoyed.

"Wait a minute." At this time, Zhang Yang said suddenly.

"What for?" The young man looked impatient.

"I like these old coins a lot, I'll give 150 yuan each, can you sell them to me?" Zhang Yang said.

The shopkeeper next to him raised his eyebrows, then looked at Zhang Yang and said, "Young man, you are a newcomer." It's not that Uncle lied to you, these ancient coins that have been cleaned by him are at most 120 yuan each, and they can't be more. ”

Zhang Yang smiled: "It's not bad for those dozens of dollars, it's a friend." ”

The young man also glared at the shopkeeper: "That's it, what kind of person are you, you just don't want me to make more money, no, you don't want me to lose less money." ”

After speaking, the young man was afraid that Zhang Yang would regret it, so he immediately gave Zhang Yang more than ten of his ancient coins.

Zhang Yang also settled the account and left with the ancient coin.

He was excited.

About fifteen ancient coins, you can use the ability of [Time Turnback] to restore the ancient coins to the state before they were cleaned, according to the valuation given by the shop owner before, each ancient coin is worth 1,000 yuan, then you can earn more than 10,000 yuan at once!

It's just that Zhang Yang has been using abilities frequently recently, and his mental power is seriously overdrawn, so he can't restore these ancient coins for the time being.

"Let's look at the rest."

It's a pity that Zhang Yang didn't find another good opportunity like just now.

Of course, the antique city is very large, and Zhang Yang didn't visit many shops in the afternoon.

Looking at the time, he had promised You Yu to accompany him to the banquet in the evening, he had already missed the appointment with Murong Shuiyue last night, and today Zhang Yang no longer wanted to miss the appointment with You Yu.

He first went back to the Rainbow Apartment, put the ancient coins he had found from the antique market in his room, then took a shower and rested a little before changing into formal clothes and leaving the apartment.

When Zhang Yang came to a luxury club on the outskirts of Donghua, You Yu had already arrived.

Tonight's You Yu wore a gauze purple, deep V-neck, and back cross fishtail evening dress, noble and sexy are about to come out, and under the rendering of lighting effects, it is like the Nine Heavens Xuannu descending to the mortal world.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"This demon is obviously not a child, but he looks so young."

Zhang Yang looked around, and some young girls in their twenties around him were overshadowed in front of You Yu.

"Don't give you a way to live."

At this time, a woman came over and greeted Zhang Yang with a smile: "Hi." ”

Zhang Yang glanced at the woman and didn't know her, but he still replied politely 'Hi'.

When the woman was about to say something again, You Yu came over and smiled, "This is my dance partner." ”

The woman smiled awkwardly and left.

Zhang Yang looked at You Yu and was about to say hello.

Suddenly, a beautiful piano melody sounded, and the fanfare followed the prestige.

A twenty-two-three-year-old girl is playing the piano.

She is like a proud snow plum, standing in the quiet valley, quiet and elegant blooming, no matter whether anyone is looking at her, she is like being alone in the empty field, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, all full of elegance and tranquility.

"Isn't it? How could she be here?? Zhang Yang looked surprised.