Chapter 680: Just a Thousand
These Chinese New Year's Eve stars are not there, Yanjing has indeed changed very much, in addition to the revival of Reiki, the biggest change is in science and technology.
In particular, transportation technology has almost made leaps and bounds, and the original car has almost been replaced by a small one-wheeled car. This kind of unicycle small car not only has a particularly beautiful appearance, Night Star found that its kinetic energy is much better than that of previous cars, and this small car can also be used as a flying machine, and the speed is even much faster than that of an airplane.
This speed of transportation was completely unimaginable before, because cars are different from airplanes, and the most difficult thing to solve is the problem of smooth roads, unlike airplanes, even if they fly fast, they are safe, because the entire route is unimpeded. But the car can't do it, if you drive too fast, you won't have time to react when you encounter danger.
But now, this problem has basically been solved perfectly. Because all road cars are driverless, these small cars have a professional system for automatic driving, and the probability of a car accident is equivalent to being struck by lightning 500 times a year, which can basically be said to be zero accidents.
Ye Xingchen is still more interested in this kind of car, because this thing is already equivalent to the flying magic weapon of the cultivation realm, but it is made of high technology, and the difference between the essence and the flying magic weapon is quite big.
After leaving the café, the rain outside was already much lighter, and Night Star found an antique collection store and walked in.
"I told you everything, I won't accept this thing, don't come again!" As soon as he entered the store, Ye Xingchen saw a middle-aged man who looked like a boss and said to a young man in front of him.
"Boss, please, I only need a thousand yuan, please. Seeing that the boss was a little angry, the young man was still begging bitterly.
"I'm an antique collector, not a place to collect rags. The boss glanced at the young man speechlessly, and then turned his gaze to the night star who came in.
If he had entered the store dressed like this in normal times, the boss would have kicked him out as a beggar. But this will be really annoying by this young man, and when he saw someone coming in, he didn't care who he was, so he flashed directly to meet him.
"This gentleman, what is the need?" The antique collection shop, in addition to selling antiques, naturally also collects antiques.
"Boss, do you collect money here?" said Ye Xingchen, pulling out a wad of brand-new Huaxia coins.
This old version of Huaxia coins is not accepted in coffee shops, but there should be no problem in antique collection shops, after all, collecting coins is also a kind of antique.
Originally, Night Star planned to go to the bank to exchange some money, even if the money on him was not in circulation, he should be able to exchange it for a new version of the equivalent value when he went to the bank. But Ye Xingchen doesn't know what procedures are needed to go to the bank now, and if he asks for identity proof, Ye Xingchen can't take it out, and it will be very troublesome at that time.
The boss looked at the coin in Ye Xingchen's hand and hesitated slightly.
Although the previous version of the coin is no longer in circulation, the value of the collection is not high, and it is not interesting to collect it or not.
"I'll take a look. After taking the wad of money from Night Star, the middle-aged boss took a closer look.
The color of the pile of money in the night star is completely new, and all of them are serial numbers, which is not bad. After thinking for a while, the boss said: "The last version of the coin is not very valuable because of the large circulation, and according to my estimates, even if it is another twenty years, its value is still not high, so I can only give you a maximum increase of 5% here, if you think it is not cost-effective, you can wait a few years before selling, maybe the market may change." ”
Night Star's pile of money is exactly 10,000, and 5% is 500, which is actually very low.
But the owner of the antique collection shop is not fooling the night stars. The current people are completely different from the past, in the past, the Huaxia currency was revised, and the previous version of the coin was not in circulation, and everyone would rush to the bank to change money, for fear that after it was not circulated, their money would not be used.
But now it is different, almost everyone now has a sense of collecting, and everyone knows that collecting coins can bring higher value in the future.
Originally, this was true, for example, the first four sets of Huaxia coins in Huaxia are now sky-high.
But it is precisely because of this that everyone keeps this version of the Huaxia coins, resulting in a large amount of inventory on the market, so the collection value of this set of Huaxia coins is not high. If it weren't for the fact that the inventory taken out by Night Star was new enough, and it was a serial number, the boss wouldn't want to accept it.
"Yes, just exchange it for this price. "Night Xingchen didn't come to exchange money for business, in fact, even if the boss came to exchange it with him one to one, Night Xingchen would agree.
"Okay, then I'll transfer you the money. Seeing that Night Star agreed, the boss opened his watch and prepared to transfer money to Night Star.
Seeing this, Night Star said, "I don't have a watch, can you exchange it for cash?"
"You don't have a watch?" the boss was slightly stunned when he heard this, because the watch is almost a representative of identity, and people who don't have a watch are similar to the black households in the past, either the criminals dare not show their identity, or they don't have a hukou, anyway, there must be a problem.
And hearing that Ye Xingchen did not have a watch, the young man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he came to Ye Xingchen in two steps, and said to Ye Xingchen: "Big brother, I have a watch here, sell it to you, only one thousand, is it okay?"
The boss was naturally very dissatisfied when he saw that the young man's ideas had hit his customers.
This guy has been coming for several days in a row, and he sells his broken watch every day, and the new ones of this generation are only a few hundred now, and he takes a second-hand one, and actually asks for a thousand, and he really sells it as an antique, why not grab money!
Although the boss was unhappy, he didn't say it, but he was a little expecting Night Star to buy the watch so that this annoying guy wouldn't come again.
"If you throw this watch on the street, no one will pick it up, right?!" Ye Xingchen glanced at the young man, although he didn't understand the value of this watch, he could figure it out.
This thing is similar to a mobile phone, second-hand is definitely not valuable, and there should be a place to recycle watches, this young man does not go there to sell, but runs to the antique collection store, there should be two possibilities, one is to go to a place dedicated to recycling, the price must be very low. The second is that this watch should be the most original one, otherwise how could it be sold in an antique collection store.
When Night Star said this, the young man's face turned slightly red, he originally thought that Night Star didn't have a watch, maybe he didn't understand this at all, maybe he could sell it. But now that I think about it, how can anyone not understand this.
"This watch is the first generation of watches produced in Huaxia, and it may not be worth much now, but it can definitely be used as a representative of Huaxia's technological leap in the future, and it is very collectible! I can assure you that in the future, it can be worth at least one million!" The young man said very confidently, but the stars could also feel that there was still a bit of pleading in his words and will, as if he wanted to sell the watch in his hand.
"Alright, don't talk nonsense here. If it's really worth a million in the future, you can take it again, and I'll buy it for one and a half million when the time comes!" the antique shop owner was speechless.