10,000 yuan is not too little!

Yu Yingying was completely stunned!

"Classmate Ye, are you making fun of me? It...... Even if it's made of gold, it's not worth 10,000 dollars! ”

In ninety-eight years, the price of gold was less than 80 yuan a gram, and the heaviest Qianlong Tongbao was only 23 grams, and the opening price of 10,000 yuan was completely beyond Yingying's imagination.

Ye Yi looked at Ma Hongjun and said, "It's almost the same to add to fifteen thousand!" ”

Ma Hongjun saw Ye Yi's resolute attitude, and also turned his heart sideways, saying, "Okay! Fifteen thousand is fifteen thousand! Wait a minute, I'll go to the bank and withdraw the money! ”

He knew that the opportunity must not be lost and never come again, so he put down the copper coin and went out.

Yu Yingying looked at his back and grabbed Ye Yi's sleeve desperately: "Classmate Ye, I'm not dreaming!" ”

"You didn't dream, he really planned to buy your Qianlong Tongbao for fifteen thousand."

Ye Yi ate a bite of roast duck, which was tender and fat, worthy of its name.

"But ......"

"Can't you bear the copper coin?"

"Not ......"

Yu Yingying lowered her head and said, "That copper coin is not valuable...... Not worth that much money......"

If she knew that copper coins were worth 10,000 yuan, after her mother was in a car accident and went to the hospital, she would not go around looking for teachers and classmates to borrow money to pay for hospitalization.

Ye Yi patted her on the shoulder and said, "Value is determined by the scarcity of materials and the people who buy things. Uncle Ma and I both think that your Qianlong Tongbao is worth 15,000 yuan, so it is worth 15,000 yuan! ”

"But I still think it'......"

"Don't think about it, you don't want your aunt to worry about you in the hospital, do you?"

Yu Yingying lowered her head: "Thank you, classmate Ye." ”

……

……

At the end of September, autumn in the capital enters the best time, around five o'clock in the morning, the old people have begun to exercise in the morning, but the young people are still sleeping.

A girl in a full white sportswear appeared in the park and immediately attracted the attention of the old people.

The girl is tall and thin, with slightly dark skin, but her facial features are upright, her eyebrows are picturesque, and although her hair is not long, her whole body exudes the smell of youth.

She ran all the way along the cobblestone road, and would take the initiative to greet anyone she met, and her polite and cute appearance won the loving eyes all the way.

Running to the man-made lake, Ye Yi stopped, faced the misty lake and began his daily pranayama cultivation, and the Teng snake also lazily crawled out of the hood, lying on the damp Taihu Lake stone, absorbing the source of yin and yang, and cultivating himself.

At seven o'clock, the sun finally rose, and Ye Yi, who had absorbed and digested the purple qi from the east, was ready to go back, and the plan was to take a shower in the apartment first, and then ride a bicycle to school.

When passing through the park square, Ye Yi suddenly had a thought and stopped.

- The compass has been getting closer and closer to her mind lately, quietly alerting her whenever something happens that needs her attention.

A bunch of people gathered in the square, and the old men and uncles gathered around the practice stall in the middle, and they were discussing.

The plastic sheeting was filled with knick-knacks, as well as a few antiques.

Ye Yi couldn't help but smile.

Ye Yi knew as early as when he was in Y County that the objects that came to the park to practice were basically selling fakes, and they were designed to deceive the old people who practiced in the morning.

However, the enthusiasm of the old men for antiques is also really terrible, knowing that ninety percent of the middle-aged people put out fakes, but they still surround them, pick and choose with their hands behind their backs, and keep evaluating and discussing.

"Oh, the emerald on your stone is too green!"

"What is this, the Great Qi Tongbao over there is temporarily new, but don't just come out yesterday!"

The antique line taboos discuss the authenticity of objects in front of people, but the people who come to the square to practice the stalls are basically selling fakes, and naturally there is no need to abide by the taboos of the industry.

The stall owner is also good-tempered, and when he saw others saying that his object was fake, not only was he not angry, but he also answered with a smile: "Old man, if this stone is really green, will I still put it here for people to touch casually?" And that big Qi Tongbao, if it were true, I would have sent the auction to change the house! ”

"Yo, he's still a sincere person!"

The old people laughed and had a good impression of the stall owner.

I'm used to seeing stall people making up bitter stories to coax people to buy fakes, and it's the first time I've encountered such a fresh and unpretentious one.

"Alas, I want to cheat money to go to Panjiayuan Liuli Factory, there are a lot of wrongdoers over there! Come here to practice stalls, isn't it just to have a lively fun! ”

The stall owner waved his hand, and seemed to be a pillar of integrity.

The old people also have a good opinion of him.

"The kid is a little interesting, he actually set up a stall without money!"

At this time, suddenly an old man squeezed into the crowd with his hands behind his back, picked up a black stone that was not very inconspicuous, and said, "Where did this stone come from?" ”

"The old man is interested in stones?"

The stall owner said with a hippie smile: "If you want to put it in a box and give it away, this stone is an extraterrestrial meteorite, and if you want to press pickles, then it is also a pickle stone." ”

The witty words caused a group of people to laugh, and one person couldn't help but say, "You're so funny, young man!" ”

The stall owner smiled and said: "Who made me unfavorable, I met a master for the first time I set up a stall!" can only take off the outer skin and pretend to be cute, after all, you can't fool no one to fool Mr. Yu! ”

Hearing this, everyone turned their heads and looked at the rich old gentleman that the stall owner was referring to.

At this moment, the crowd exploded.

"It's really Mr. Yu! Mr. Yu of the treasure appreciation program! ”

"No wonder this kid suddenly started to play tricks, it turned out that he saw that Mr. Yu was also there, and he didn't dare to cheat!"

"Mr. Yu, I will watch every episode of your show! I really didn't expect to meet a real person today! No, no, I have to hurry home and take a look at the calligraphy and paintings I received last month! ”

"My family's rare book also has some years, so I'll ask you to appraise it!"

"And me! My son bought a white porcelain last year, saying that it was a Ru kiln, or ......"

"I have ...... at home"

A group of old people surrounded Mr. Yu and surrounded him.

Ye Yi watched quietly from the side, and her intuition told her that the stall owner and Mr. "Yu" were in a gang, and they were going to do a game!

But if it's just an ordinary antique game, why would the compass ask to stay?

Ye Yi glanced at the scrap copper and rotten iron on the plastic sheeting, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

It's really-

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!

I actually met this thing here!

And judging by what the stall owner meant, he obviously didn't take this thing seriously.

Ye Yi's heart moved, squatted down, picked up a green lump next to the black stone that was picked up by an old man as a joke before, and said, "Boss, how much does this thing cost?" ”

"This thing...... No one wants this thing even if it is used to press pickles! ”

The stall owner waved his hand casually and said, "The green one and the black one next to it will sell it to you for a total of 100 yuan!" ”