Who knows if what the stall says is true or not? But the people who frothed at the scene and swore and cursed as if they were just right. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hong Kong tourists seem to really want to buy, and they have been with the ink of this stall for a long time. And a few tourists around, it is also interesting to see this posture. However, according to the trading practice, if the initial want to buy is not closed, it is difficult for others to intervene.

In the end, the stall owner couldn't stand the ink of the Hong Kong tourist, and agreed to sell it at a price of 1,600 yuan.

Seeing this, Wang Yonghuan's heart couldn't help but light up.

"Hey, there are a lot of these comic books in the second grandfather's study. And in my impression, the second grandfather said that all the comic books were given to me. As for when I said it, I can't remember exactly, but since it was said to me, then I can deal with it as I please. It's better to take out some of them to set up a stall, then there will be acquisition funds? ”

Thinking of this, Wang Yonghuan hurriedly walked home, looking at the excitement, if it wasn't for the strict order not to run, he would be able to run.

When he got home, Wang Yonghuan went into the second grandfather's study on the second floor.

As soon as he entered the study and looked at the dazzling array of ancient books on the shelves around him, Wang Yonghuan couldn't help but laugh. To be honest, at this time, Wang Yonghuan's image is very much like a little fox who sees deliciousness, the one who is happy and the one who is proud.

As for whether the so-called comic book really belongs to Wang Yonghuan, it is not within his consideration, anyway, he thinks it is his.

Wang Yonghuan moved a chair and carefully searched for the first layer of comic books above the bookshelf. Haha, except for "Dream of Red Mansions", there are four famous novels.

Wang Yonghuan took down the two sets of comic books "Journey to the West" and "Romance of the Three Kingdoms". Looking at their printing time, "Journey to the West" was published in 1922 in the early days of the Republic of China, two years later than the stall.

But "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is amazing, it turned out to be printed in 1855, the late Qing Dynasty, which is much earlier than "Journey to the West", and the value is much higher.

"Yes, that's it, I'll go to the stall tomorrow and see what price I can sell?"

Why did Wang Yonghuan take two sets together? This kid thinks so, he is not going to sell "Journey to the West", because the 1920 version just now only sold for 1,600 yuan, and the price of this set in 1922 will definitely not reach 1,600 yuan.

But Wang Yonghuan still has a plan in his heart, that is, he wants to use the price of "Journey to the West" to set off the price of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" in 1855.

In Wang Yonghuan's heart, this 1855 version of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" can at least be doubled, and 3,400 yuan should be achievable.

If "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" really can't be sold, then it won't be sold. It is also acceptable to sell the 1922 version of "Journey to the West" for 1,500 yuan.

Wang Yonghuan looked at the dazzling array of books in the study, and was thinking about Xiao Jiujiu in his heart: "There are really a lot of unique ancient books of the second grandfather, if you take this to set up a stall, how much can it be sold?" ”

But when you think about it, it would be unrealistic to take them all out and set up a stall. Besides, these ancient books are not easy to solve, and they are the hard work of the second grandfather for a lifetime, how can Wang Yonghuan bear to do that?

"Wait, wait, wait until I grow up a little more and understand the price of these orphans before ......", thinking of this, Wang Yonghuan himself blushed a little.

"Wang Yonghuan, Wang Yonghuan, it turns out that you don't want to sell, you just don't want to sell low. If someone pays a big price, you're probably going to sell them all. ”

"Bah, I think too much, I think too much, am I Wang Yonghuan what kind of person who sees money? Besides, the money is too small, if I bid hundreds of millions of dollars or something....... I sell it? Still is......? ”

"Haha, hahahahaha," Thinking of this, Wang Yonghuan laughed sheepishly. As for why laughing, it seems that everyone on earth knows it.

After deciding to set up a stall at the Confucian Temple Antique Market tomorrow night, Wang Yonghuan then made some preparations.

First of all, I went to the second @ grandma and asked for a dark gray homespun cloth, which is used to spread the comic strip on the ground. Secondly, I found a maza, which is used to sit. Wang Yonghuan didn't want to stand on the side of the street "stupidly", or sit directly on the road, how faceless. Anyway, we are also a small boss who starts his own business.

Finally, the kid thought about it, and ran to the restaurant again, and found a can and bottle to fill with water. This is because Wang Yonghuan, a kid, has been a fish since he was a child, and he can't leave water for a moment.

All the preparations are done, just wait for tomorrow when the time comes, go to the Confucian Temple thrift market to set up a stall to earn money. As for the money earned, is it Wang Yonghuan's own? That's not in the kid's consideration.

Anyway, he thinks that since he is holding a bunch of comic books to set up a stall, isn't the money exchanged for his own?

In the afternoon of the next day, Wang Yonghuan was busy at home. I found a school bag and stuffed everything I had prepared last night in, along with a canned bottle full of water.

Then put Ma Zha in his room, after all, Wang Yonghuan went to set up a stall, and he still didn't want the second grandfather to know.

After finishing it, Wang Yonghuan walked around the room back and forth, left and right, like a little donkey pulling a grind, always feeling that there was something missing?

"What's missing?" Wang Yonghuan pondered while wandering.

I casually raised my head and saw a dressing mirror as tall as a person.

Looking at the young man in the mirror, he suddenly understood, "I'm a little less mature." ”

After all, Wang Yonghuan went to set up a stall, but he was too young. Sixteen years old, even if he is almost 1.7 meters tall, but from the outside, he is a minor, which is very bad for setting up a stall.

"What to do? By the way, go to my uncle's room to find a pair of black-rimmed glasses, the glasses I wear now are too student-like, and I look like a junior high school student, no, I have to find a slightly old glasses to cover my actual age. Wang Yonghuan thought so.

Speaking of wearing glasses, there's also a ridiculous story.

Originally, Wang Yonghuan's eyesight was very good, and when he first entered junior high school, it was still a standard 1.5.

It's just that after going to junior high school, he saw some teachers with eyes, and he thought it was cool and very knowledgeable, so he followed the example of a cat and a tiger, and also got a low-range glasses to wear.

In addition, after junior high school, I became obsessed with martial arts novels, holding martial arts all day long, reading them day and night, and even reading them in the toilet.

I remember when I was in the first year of junior high school, in order to read novels in class, Wang Yonghuan sawed a gap in his desk with a small saw blade, ten centimeters long and two centimeters wide. During class, the teacher lectures on the top, and he reads martial arts novels through the gaps below.