Chapter Forty-Nine: Getting Rich? Impossible

"This blueberry juice smells good, it should be delicious. Tang Xiaoman sniffed the blueberries in the bottle again, the sweet and mellow smell hooked her saliva, Tang Xiaoman's mouth got closer and closer to the bottle, and finally took a small sip.

Tang Xiaoman chirped his mouth, felt very delicious, and took another sip. Her eyes brightened even more, and she lifted the bottle again......

The morning sun shone softly into Bai Ze's room, a little girl wearing bear pajamas, her face flushed with drunkenness, sat on the bed in a daze twice, her head tilted and lay there asleep, an empty bottle fell to the ground, making a "dang" sound.

The little girl licked her lips in her sleep, wondering what delicious she had dreamed of again......

Bai Ze is really depressed, this turtle treasure is really wasted!

According to the route planned by Bai Ze, he first came to a jade market in Luobei City, thinking of gambling on stones to make a fortune.

But the ideal is very plump, the reality is very skinny, Bai Ze came to the gambling stone shop and opened the treasure hunting halo of the turtle treasure, but all stones are stones, and there is no change in his eyes.

At first, Bai Ze thought that this gambling stone was deceiving people, and he took the real stone to fill the number. But an old man came over and picked up a stone and opened a rough jade......

Bai Ze experimented for a morning, and finally understood the treasure hunting principle of turtle treasure, this thing only has a sense of those things that people recognize as property, such as the head of an old man, a finished jade diamond or something.

And all of these things have one thing in common - there is a certainty. That's what you give to anyone, and he thinks it's valuable. Therefore, the truth of the turtle treasure hunt is actually the idea that people pin on the monetary treasure about the treasure.

And gambling stones, buying lottery tickets, such a fundamentally uncertain thing, people themselves pin on it is hope, not the affirmation of monetary treasures.

Understanding this truth, Bai Ze decided to go to the antique market next door to see if he could find some ancient money or something.

But I didn't expect that most of the stalls of ancient money do not have many pure fake money, and many counterfeits are imitations of scarce ancient money with real money. It takes a lot of experience to dig out money, and to distinguish the value from the defective and seriously oxidized ancient money, and many ancient coins are not worth much, and there are several that are sold by catties.

Turtle treasure can not be divided into this, a scarce copper coin will not have any more value in Bai Ze's eyes. So, another road to fortune closed the door to him.

As for the treasure recognition function, it is even more wasteful, although Bai Ze can call the names of Baoyu and Jinzhu, but he can't say why what's the use, who would hire a bald boy to identify treasures.

Bai Ze drove the treasure hunting halo of the turtle treasure, and was busy for half a morning, not earning a lot of money, but picking up a lot of steel hammers.

On the way back, because of picking up money, Bai Ze's waist was sore and painful, and he was thirsty when he walked, and next to the subway station he was passing by, a small bubble tea shop appeared in front of him.

Under the strange gaze of the clerk's brother, Bai Ze ordered a cup of hot milk tea, took out a small pile of one-dime steel hammers from his bag, and counted them one by two.

Fortunately, at the beginning of the new year, there were no customers in the bubble tea shop, and the clerk Xiao Ge Chundang returned to his childhood to review the counting, accompanied by Bai Ze and the two children, you counted it again, I counted it again.

In the end, half of Bai Ze's income from the morning's labor, half a small pile of a hair of steel hammer entered the cashier's counter, and got a cup of hot milk tea of eight yuan and five.

The young lady who made milk tea saw Bai Ze sitting outside with milk tea, and asked the cashier brother in a low voice:

"Why don't you let him give you some money! ”

The cashier brother said with an angelic brilliance on his face:

Although the little bald head was dressed in clean clothes, the dirty palms of his hands and the dirt between his fingernails all revealed the fact that he was asking for food. It's not easy enough for him, and I can't just compete with the little sympathy money he earns because of the trouble!"

The young lady who made milk tea showed admiration in her eyes, and she felt that she really didn't look at the wrong person, and the man in front of her was really caring!

The little brother wiped the dust left by Bai Ze on the counter, turned his head and looked at the young lady who made milk tea affectionately, and the sour smell of love was filled with the air.

Bai Ze moved his waist and sat on the chair outside the bubble tea shop on all fours, completely unaware that he had unintentionally promoted another couple before Valentine's Day.

Basking in the sun and taking a sip of steaming milk tea, Bai Ze let out a sigh of enjoyment on his face, feeling that he was finally alive again.

Across the street, a tattered electric tricycle stopped, a middle-aged man in dirty clothes lifted his pants, and a large bunch of keys rattled around his waist.

The middle-aged man picked up two bottles on the side of the road and threw them on the car, rode on an electric three-wheeler, and roared away with "color TVs, refrigerators, washing machines, and old battery ......".

"It's not easy for me to pick up money than to pick up rags!" Bai Ze sighed deeply.

After drinking all the milk tea, Bai Ze did not leave in a hurry, but summed up the gains and losses of the morning in front of the milk tea shop.

First of all, there is no way to make a lot of money with turtle treasure, but there is still a chance to pick up a little money on the road every day.

You shouldn't go to the bank or the road to pick up money, and now people are in the era of online transfers and credit cards, and there are very few people who go out with a lot of cash.

Even if you have cash, now is not the era before the speed of the railway, because fatigue simply did not take care of the wallet. Very few adults lose money.

Similarly, because of the improvement of the economic level, many people who drop a dime will not bend down to pick it up at all, especially near subway stations and bus stops. However, the reason is also that there is a large flow of people here, pedestrians are in a hurry, and there is a risk of being pushed down by bending down to pick up money.

Bai Ze has a bunch of steel hammers in his hand, most of which he picked up near the subway station.

In addition, Bai Ze also picked up four banknotes, the only one of which was ten yuan, which was picked up at the gate of an elementary school. It seems that the students still carry cash with them, and they have a mediocre sense of protection.

Bai Ze took a sip of the blood-replenishing medicinal wine and stood up, after these days of exercise, the time for him to open the treasure hunting aura at one time has increased, and because of the existence of the blood-replenishing medicinal wine, Bai Ze feels that there is no uncomfortable feeling when he opens it twice a day.

Elementary and junior high school haven't started yet, Bai Ze wants to go to the door of the Internet café to wander around, anyway, the money is thrown away, it's better to be cheap.

Unfortunately, with the popularization of the Internet, parents' thinking concepts have gradually changed, and most of today's children are accustomed to holding mobile phones and computers at home, and do not go to Internet cafes at all.

Bai Ze went around the few black Internet cafes he stole when he was a child, and he didn't see a few little kids wiping snot bubbles, and there were a lot of poor and bad young people who jingled.