"What, so excited?" Qian Yongqiang knew that Huang Youcai would usually be shocked and exploded, so he didn't take his shouting seriously, and still helped Wang Ziren clean up his belongings unhurriedly.

Li Qiming did not calm down, leaned to Huang Youcai's side, and looked in the direction of Huang Youcai's finger, only to see a few thin stamps, lying in a neat and orderly row in a row, although each one was very delicate and beautiful, but he did not find any abnormality.

"Valuable? Which one is it? Li Qiming looked at the excited Huang Youcai suspiciously and asked.

"Valuable? Of course! And it's worth a lot of money! Huang Youcai was so excited that he almost jumped up, and when he saw that Li Qiming didn't resonate with him, he was a little angry, "You've only been in the industry for a few days, you don't understand!" Hurry up and call Master to come and see! ”

"I don't understand, you tell me! Which one is worth? ”

"Look at this, do you know?" Huang Youcai pointed to one of the stamps and said proudly.

Li Qiming took a closer look and saw that this stamp was indeed different. The other stamps are either landscapes, people, or buildings, but this is a map – a map of the People's Republic of China is printed on it.

"Boy, let you see for a long time, this is the legendary 'piece of red'!" Huang Youcai pulled Li Qiming's head and said, "If you look closely, it's best not to pull it out when you see it, you won't have a chance to see it again in the future!" ”

Hearing that he had found 'a piece of red', Qian Yongqiang threw away the work in his hand and quickly ran over.

"Qian Yongqiang, look, this 'The mountains and rivers of the motherland are red'!" Huang Youcai handed the stamp album to Qian Yongqiang, and excitedly pointed out the stamp to Qian Yongqiang.

Qian Yongqiang held the stamp album and looked at it for a long time, turned it over and looked at it, his face was solemn, and he was always silent.

Wang Ziren saw that several people were looking around his stamp album, so he also came over and asked, "Is this book worth it?" ”

"'Is it worth the money'? If this stamp is real, it's worth the old nose's money! You, me, and Li Qiming can't make so much money in their lives! Huang Youcai said to Wang Ziren.

Wang Ziren was not angry, he was also very happy when he heard that it was worth a lot of money, after all, this was his thing.

"Master, is that right?" Seeing Qian Yongqiang nodding for a while, shaking his head for a while, and being silent for a while, and being in a daze for this piece of paper that was not yet the size of a palm, Huang Youcai's quick temper came up, he pushed Qian Yongqiang's arm, and said loudly:

"If you say yes, you're about to suffocate people to death!"

Qian Yongqiang slowly closed the booklet, handed it to Wang Ziren, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Wang, you have to put this booklet away!" ”

"Brother, I heard Brother Huang say that this thing can be worth a lot of money?" Wang Ziren carefully held the stamp album in his arms, for fear that he would accidentally bump into it.

"It's hard to say whether it's worth the money now, if this ticket is real, it will be worth a lot of money, indeed, as Huang Youcai said, this money is enough for us to earn a lifetime; If it's fake, it's not worth much! ”

"Is that true or not?" Wang Ziren asked excitedly.

"I watched it for a long time, but I couldn't tell whether it was true or not: let's be honest, how did I feel that something was wrong there; Let's talk about fakes, but I can't find out where the fake is! Qian Yongqiang said helplessly:

"It's because I'm not good at learning and my strength is limited, so I can't tell the truth from the fake!"

"That's fake?" Wang Ziren threw the stamp album into the pocket containing the miscellaneous items next to him, and said to Huang Youcai dissatisfiedly, "You kid was shocked, and I was nervous!" ”

"Brother Wang, you blame Huang Youcai this time!" Qian Yongqiang pulled Wang Ziren and said, "Do you know the weight of this stamp in the philatelic world? ”

Wang Ziren shook his head and said, "I don't know, how can I understand this!" ”

"Let me tell you this, your stamp is the handle of the stamp industry, one of the most valuable stamps in China, if it is true, it can be sold for tens of thousands!"

"Can you sell it for that much money?"

Qian Yongqiang nodded.

"It's a pity it's fake!" Wang Ziren shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"I didn't say it was fake!" Qian Yongqiang emphasized.

"What's so hard about that? It's the same as looking at money, there is one thing wrong, that is, there is no doubt that it is counterfeit. Isn't that a truth? Wang Ziren said confidently.

"I can't say, it's better to find a time, take it to the mail market to find someone to see, and then distinguish between the true and the false." In the end, Huang Youcai came up with an idea, and Wang Ziren said hello.

"Brother Wang, if this stamp is real, how can you thank me?" Huang Youcai also came over with a shy face.

"If it's true, I'll treat you to three days of wine!"

"Stingy, Brother Wang, if this stamp is real, hundreds of thousands, can buy your entire village, just invite me to drink for a few days, this is unreasonable, right?"

"And what do you say, stinky boy?"

"If you want me to say, if it's true, you have all the wine of our brother's life!" Huang Youcai is really thick-skinned, and he began to open his mouth when he didn't have it.

"Good! If they can make a fortune, it is also a credit to the brothers. I have covered all the tobacco and alcohol in this life, brothers! Wang Ziren readily agreed.

He felt really happy to be with these young people, and his aging heart began to ripple with youth.

"Still smoking, Brother Wang?" Huang Youcai asked with a smile.

"You can bring this!" Wang Ziren nodded in agreement. "If you can sell it for money, you can say anything; If you can't sell it for money, then everyone will be happy! ”

"You don't smoke, why are you asking this?" Li Qiming knew that Huang Youcai, Qian Yongqiang and himself did not have the habit of smoking.

"I don't smoke it now, I won't take it to learn later! Isn't this offered for free? Huang Youcai smiled smugly, and then asked Wang Ziren:

"Brother Wang, let me ask you if this house is still moving? This is a treasure of feng shui, you move my front foot and my back foot will live in! Huang Youcai said jokingly.

"Move! When I think of that snake, I am afraid in my heart, even if there is a mountain of gold here, I dare not live! Wang Ziren thought of the snake, and did not want to stay here for a moment, he beckoned everyone and said:

"The brothers all took a hand, helped out, and carried everything to the tricycle outside! I'm going to invite you all to drink tonight! ”

Hearing that there was wine to drink, Huang Youcai suddenly came to his senses, picked up things and screamed, and a few people moved Wang Ziren's belongings after a while.

When he finally cleaned up the garbage, Huang Youcai pointed to the bottom of the bed and said, "What is this?" It's as black as a rope! Brother Wang, come over and take a look, is there any treasure pulled down? ”

"Like a rope?" Wang Ziren suddenly had goosebumps all over his body, but he still stiffened his head and walked over. "Where?"

Seeing Wang Ziren lying on the side of the bed looking around in horror, Huang Youcai couldn't help laughing.

"Boy, fool me! See if I don't beat you up! Wang Ziren said that he wanted to beat Huang Youcai, but there was no movement in his hands. Huang Youcai likes to joke and hurt people with a mouth, but this is not annoying. On the contrary, he is quite likable, and when there are occasions for him, he is always lively and laughing.

"Brother Wang, you beat him up and let him know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky." Li Qiming looked at Huang Youcai and said, "This kid has no one in the project, and he can't wait to walk sideways!" ”

"Skinny monkey, I'm looking for a cut, isn't it? I see you've had itchy skin these two days! Huang Youcai pretended to be gearing up and leaned over to Li Qiming's side.

Before meeting Qian Yongqiang and Huang Youcai, Li Qiming was bullied, causing him to be introverted, and sometimes he didn't say a word to anyone for half a day.

Since moving in to live with Qian Yongqiang and Huang Youcai, these two people have taken care of him and loved him like big brothers, and Li Qiming's closed inner door has gradually opened, and sometimes he can joke.

Seeing Li Qiming's change, Qian Yongqiang and Huang Youcai were very happy. To tell the truth, they have always treated this weak child as their own brother.

But once Li Qiming left Qian Yongqiang and Huang Youcai, he returned to his old appearance.

Qian Yongqiang doesn't know what Li Qiming experienced when he was young. His own experience is bumpy enough, is his experience better than his own, and nothing worse?

Qian Yongqiang only heard Li Qiming reveal a little: his father died early, and there was only his mother and a sister two years older than him at home. In the village, he is weak and weak, and he is often bullied by the villagers, and a lot of land is forcibly occupied by others.

Whenever he saw others bullying his mother and sister, he always rushed up to fight with others when he was young. Because he was too thin, he was always knocked to the ground by others, covered in blood and wounds.

But Li Qiming has a stubborn temperament, he is not convinced to die, bites with his teeth, uses the top of his head, once he has the opportunity, stones and bricks, what he catches, and plays with others.

Slowly growing up, Li Qiming carried a homemade knife on his body. The people of Murakami gradually became a little afraid of him. The number of people who bullied his family gradually decreased, but his mother was afraid that he would cause trouble, so she persuaded him to find a distant uncle in the city and learn to do business。。。。。。

Wang Ziren knew that the little brothers were playing, so he didn't respond, and watched with a smile on the side.

Wang Ziren moved next door to Qian Yongqiang, and the four of them could sit together and chat and drink after finishing their business, and their lives were really happy.

On this day, it was drizzling, and none of the four went out to receive the goods. Huang Youcai proposed to take Wang Ziren's stamp album and go to Dafang Lane, the largest philatelic market in Nanjing, to try the authenticity.

The four of them took a taxi and arrived at the Dafang Lane philatelic market in a short time. Dafang Lane Post Market mainly deals in stamps, commemorative coins, and phone cards.

After arriving at the Dafang Lane Post Market, Qian Yongqiang had to find an acquaintance first. This acquaintance, surnamed Shen, was a shrewd old man in his sixties: a pair of black-rimmed glasses on his emaciated face, and a pair of small eyes that were dark and swarthy.

Boss Shen often buys stamps in Qian Yongqiang's hands, and the bid is fair, so Qian Yongqiang trusts him more.

The four of them came to Boss Shen's counter, Huang Youcai took out the stamp album from his arms and solemnly handed it to Boss Shen, then drove his arms to the glass counter, half-lying on his stomach, squinting a pair of small eyes, smiling but not smiling, staring at Boss Shen.

The other three stood nervously in the back with solemn faces, waiting for the results.