It just so happened that there was a welfare lottery shop not far from the hospital.

Yang Fan walked over without thinking about it.

At noon, there were not many people in the store, the boss sat alone in the bar watching TV, and when he saw Yang Fan coming in, he didn't say hello, just glanced at it, and then withdrew his gaze.

Yang Fan didn't say much, walked to the front of the counter, and concentrated on looking inside.

Sure enough, the coating of the lottery ticket could not block Yang Fan's vision at all, and Yang Fan could see the winning amount clearly.

I've been looking at one or twenty tickets, Yang Fan didn't find the lottery tickets he wanted, most of them were a dime, and occasionally some of the winning amounts were one or twenty yuan, which was not enough money to buy lottery tickets.

What a profiteer. Yang Fan muttered in his heart.

At this moment, Yang Fan's eyes lit up, and he found a lottery ticket worth 5,000 yuan.

"Boss, I'll buy this." Yang Fan immediately pointed to the lottery ticket and shouted.

The boss didn't care, collected five yuan, and gave the lottery ticket to Yang Fan, Yang Fan took out a coin, scraped the coating three or two times, and saw the amount of 5,000 yuan on the top, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Boss, I won the lottery, please exchange it." Yang Fan pretended to be calm and said.

"Won the lottery? How many in it? As soon as he heard that someone had won the lottery, several people next to him immediately stretched their necks.

"Five thousand."

"Ah, that's lucky."

"Yes, you can win such a big prize by buying a scratch ticket." There was a voice of envy next to him.

The boss took the lottery ticket and looked at it carefully, and found that there was no problem, so he had to reluctantly pay for it, and said it sourly.

"The young man is so lucky, why don't you scratch a few more and you will definitely win the jackpot."

Yang Fan smiled and quickly took the money and left.

He looked at all the remaining lottery tickets in this store, and if he continued to play, he would only lose money.

After the small test, Yang Fan's confidence skyrocketed, although 5,000 yuan is a drop in the bucket for Yang Fan's huge debt.

But this is an excellent start, with the five thousand yuan as a capital, he can go to the gambling stone market to try it out.

Yang Fan walked towards the gambling stone market in a hurry, but met Li Changgeng halfway through.

"Hey, why did Yang Fan go, he was discharged from the hospital so soon? Now that I have been discharged from the hospital, hurry up and follow me to work in the store, which is short of people. ”

Li Changgeng grabbed Yang Fan's arm.

As a last resort, Yang Fan had to follow Li Changgeng to the store.

As soon as he walked into the store, Yang Fan suddenly felt dizzy.

There is a large counter in the store, and there are a lot of cultural toys on it, some real and some fake, which are used by the boss to rush the storefront.

Yang Fan's usual job is to wipe these cultural games, and when he has time, Yang Fan will also ask Li Changgeng for some knowledge of cultural games.

But Li Changgeng pretended to be profound every time and didn't teach him real skills at all.

To this day, Yang Fan doesn't know which things on the counter are real and which are fake.

But at this moment, Yang Fan suddenly found that now there are several apertures around each piece of cultural play, and the color of the aperture is very different, including green, red and so on.

What the hell are these apertures, is my special function working again?

Yang Fan remained silent, as usual, first swept the dust on the counter with a feather duster, and then meticulously began to wipe down those cultural toys.

The cold antiques in the past suddenly seemed to have life, and Yang Fan could even feel a trace of warmth.

What the hell is going on, Yang Fan is puzzled.

Soon, Yang Fan wiped an antique at the bottom right of the cabinet.

He remembered clearly, the boss said that this was an official kiln in the Jiaqing period, and the price should be around 80,000.

Yang Fan took a closer look and found that there were three circles on the top of the bottle, and the color of the aperture was pale green.

Jiaqing is almost 300 years old.

Three hundred years, three apertures, yes, that's right, this aperture should represent the vintage of antiques.

Yang Fan's eyes couldn't help but fall on a small earthy yellow tripod next to him, he remembered that this was an antique incense burner from the Yongli period of the Ming Dynasty, which was used by rich people to worship their ancestors, and the boss spent 1.6 million yuan to collect it.

Yongli is more than 600 years old, Yang Fan hurriedly counted the apertures around Xiaoding, and sure enough, it was six!

I'm enlightened!

This discovery made Yang Fan excited.

He discovered the secret of his eyes again.

It not only has the function of perspective, but also has the function of treasure appreciation.

Those apertures represent the vintage of the antique!

And what about the colors of those apertures? Is it the value of antiques!

"Yang Fan, hurry, Xu Sanye is here, quickly serve Xu Sanye good tea." Li Changgeng's shouts came from outside.

Yang Fan didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly made a pot of good Mingqian Longjing and brought it out.

The rules of the store.

The general guests who came, on the Tieguanyin.

If you have a special identity, go to Biluochun.

If Li Changgeng shouted at the top of his voice, he would definitely be a big customer, and he must go to Longjing.

Yang Fan walked out with tea and found an old man with gray hair sitting in the store on the left.

The boss Liu Yutang was also there, sitting on the right, and Li Changgeng was standing behind the boss.

There was an antique scroll on the table, and several people were whispering something to it.

Yang Fan was curious for a while, wondering what kind of treasure the painting scroll was, so he couldn't help but take a look.

But I was surprised to find that there was not a single aperture on this painting axis.

No aperture means no vintage, is it a fake?

Yang Fan muttered in his heart.

"Yang Fan, there's nothing to do with you, what are you still doing in a daze, go back to the back room."

Seeing that Yang Fan put down the tea and still didn't leave, Li Changgeng was very dissatisfied, and frowned and reprimanded

"It's okay, let him listen, and see for a long time." Liu Yutang said casually.

A few people didn't take Yang Fan's young man to heart, and continued to discuss the matter of this scroll.

After listening to the meeting, Yang Fan raised his eyebrows.

This Xu Sanye is an antique dealer, and he often sells some good goods in his hands, and recently got a pair of "Green Mountains and Clouds and Rain" by Li Cheng, a famous artist in the Song Dynasty, but I am not sure if it is genuine.

specially called Liu Yutang to give the palm of the eye.