The scrap yard is a good place, and the Longquan ink mud was picked up by Wang Yun from here.

It's just that the little kid can occasionally sneak in from the corner of the fence, pick up a little thing and run, the boss opens his eyes and closes his eyes, and he can't see it, and it's not worth embarrassing the child.

But if the little kid drags his pocket in and picks it up, or comes every day, several times a day, it definitely won't work, and he will beat you out the same way, or just let the dog bite.

Because you're getting in the way of someone else's livelihood, it's a completely different nature.

Wang Debao didn't want to go to the bookstore, it was too expensive, but when he came to the scrap yard, he found that there were no textbooks at all. Once this thing enters the market, it will be taken away as soon as possible, and it is very sought-after, after all, no one is a fool.

There were a lot of guests, and the boss saw that Wang Debao was standing still and didn't squeak, and he was a little impatient: "If you don't buy something, let me." ”

It's all here, even if you can't pick up the leak, you can get some collectible value.

Now Wang Debao has more than 1,200 yuan in cash on hand, which is enough to support him to do some less eager to cash in collecting. For example, if he picks up another piece of Longquan ink clay now, Wang Debao will definitely not realize it immediately, and will definitely hold it until decades later, waiting for the auction or collecting it all the time.

If you don't need money urgently, who will sell good things without anything?

Wang Debao thought about it, there were really a lot of good things in the eighties, there were sky-high Junzi Orchids that sold hundreds of thousands, as well as stamps, villain books, etc., like Junzi Orchid, that was a year or two of hype, and it was over in the past, but stamps or something, as long as they are well preserved, they will increase in price thousands of times or tens of thousands of times after a few decades.

"Boss, do we have a gentleman here?" Wang Debao asked in a low voice.

"Yes!" The boss's eyes suddenly lit up, lowered his voice, and said closer: "A friend of mine has made some purchases from Xidu, I can introduce it to you, and you can discuss the price yourself." ”

Wang Debao understood in seconds and said with a smile: "That's okay, when I see something, I'll give the introduction fee in person." ”

The boss was suddenly so happy that he couldn't see his teeth, and whispered: "You come back at this time tomorrow, and I'll take you there...... You can bring at most one more person. ”

Wang Debao nodded and agreed, he just wanted to make money, and he didn't want to do things more than anyone else.

Seeing that Wang Debao was not very old, but he was very crisp and refreshing, the boss thought about it, beckoned his wife and brother-in-law to entertain other guests, and dragged Wang Debao to the other side of the garbage mountain.

"I just received a monkey ticket, do you want it?" The boss asked straight to the point, and when he spoke, he kept staring at Wang Debao's expression.

"Yes!" Wang Debao suddenly looked overjoyed, and said without hesitation: "Is yours a single sheet or a quadripartite company?" ”

Historically, the first set of zodiac stamps issued by the Ministry of Posts and Telecommunications (T46 Gengshen year) was a monkey stamp.

At that time, sales were very hot, and there were many knowledgeable people in any era, and many times they were limited by just funds. Especially for stamps, there are many philatelic enthusiasts among ordinary people, because the threshold is the lowest.

The monkey ticket was 8 cents when it was first interviewed, and it was officially priced at two cents by China Post the next year, and later it was raised to four cents, one piece.

Seeing that Wang Debao was so knowledgeable and simple, the boss immediately looked happy and said, "A square company, 300 yuan." ”

After speaking, the boss looked at Wang Debao with some nervousness, his offer was indeed high, and ordinary people would definitely not be able to afford it. However, it is not too high, and now the price of the monkey ticket is about 200 yuan.

Since it is left and right, it is possible to touch a high price like 280 or 300 if it is preserved.

Wang Debao pondered for a moment and said, "If it is well preserved, I will go up to 200, and I won't want any more." ”

The boss rubbed his toes on the ground, hesitated for a moment before he seemed to make up his mind: "210! ”

Ooh!

You're about to cut out the three-bedroom and one-living room, and you just raised 10 yuan on me! I thought you'd cut 10 bucks from you.

"As long as you keep it well, 10 more yuan is not unacceptable, but if there are flaws, then don't blame me for bargaining, you know, stamps are this market." Wang Debao got a preventive shot.

The boss took Wang Debao to the shack in the corner of the garbage mountain, which was their home, and turned out a dirty thick book from it, opened it, and there were indeed two monkey tickets in it.

The boss stretched out his hand to touch it, but Wang Debao shouted: "Stop!" ”

"You can't touch stamps directly with your hands, don't you know? Either you don't wear gloves, or you use tweezers," Wang Debao scolded unceremoniously: "How did you collect stamps?" Don't understand the rules at all? ”

The boss didn't dare to say anything, and said cautiously: "Give you one less dollar?" ”

Wang Debao suddenly laughed angrily, Nima, he can see it, this product is unreliable, it seems that Junzilan's business can't be looking for him, just forget about this hammer deal.

However, for the sake of this monkey ticket Quartet, which can be worth at least hundreds of thousands of faces after 20 years, Wang Debao automatically ignored the dirty stamps, at most he should be careful in the future.

Wang Debao actually didn't know much about philately, so he checked it, and there was nothing wrong with it, so he collected these two sets of monkey tickets from the Quartet.

420 blocks.

After the transaction was completed, the boss was suddenly happy to see his teeth and eyes, and gave the dirty thick book to Wang Debao together.

He made a lot of money in this ticket business, in fact, this monkey ticket was picked up when he came to collect garbage, and the owner of the house didn't know how to dispose of the old man's old book, and he actually had a monkey ticket in all directions.

But this has nothing to do with Wang Debao, he bought things from the owner of the scrap yard, and when the transaction of Junzilan is completed, he will not come to Nancheng for a long time in the future.

Putting the notebook in the armpit, Wang Debao inadvertently glanced at a big guy in the corner, this is ...... , typewriter?

"Can this thing still work?" Wang Debao walked over and knocked on it, what a strong lump of iron.

"It's a typewriter...... Cultivation should be usable. The boss said a little sneeringly, he definitely won't repair it, and he doesn't want to spend money on this thing, thinking that Wang Debao just made him a lot of money, and soon Junzilan can charge another introduction fee, he hesitated for a moment and said, "20 yuan, you take it." ”

“20？” Wang Debao touched the soft fur on his chin and said, "I will buy it for as much as I can sell scrap iron...... I can't spend money to find someone to repair, it's not worth it, I'll practice it myself, if I can fix it, I can fix it, if I can't repair it, I will sell it as scrap iron, and sell it at a low price, I won't take advantage of you, but you don't let me suffer. ”

The boss pondered, this is the reason, this thing is a typewriter, he wants to find someone to repair it, there is nowhere to find it.

So 5 yuan was sold.

Wang Debao held a thick notebook in his armpit, carried a rusty iron lump in one hand, slapped the back seat of the car, and then asked for a straw rope to tie it a few times casually, and rode away.

The road surface is uneven, the iron pimple printer is still clanging all the way, and the bold style makes the boss's eyes twitch.

Good guy, that's a typewriter...... Forget it, it's a broken and abandoned typewriter, which was originally a scrap iron lump, and even the buyer didn't take it seriously, and he practiced his hands.

Thinking about it like this, the boss suddenly didn't feel at a loss.

On the way back, Wang Debao has been thinking about Junzilan, this thing is purely a Karma leek, it must be Karma, not Karma, otherwise he will lose a panic...... But who to look for?

Looking for Sister Hong or Wang Jianguo again, it is definitely not suitable.

Other people I know either don't have that network and channel, or it's inconvenient to contact and can't grasp the ...... And Junzilan not only has to buy this thing, but also can sell it in time.

Thinking about it, Wang Debao suddenly remembered someone, and suddenly slapped his thigh, it's okay!