The beard smiled, a little slurred, "This dragon relic, that's, that's a kind of Chinese medicine."

Xuan Zhen suddenly poked his head out of the door of the room and said, "Woolen Chinese medicine, the dragon relics are the emperor's stool."

"Ahh Duan Jingzhi suddenly felt nauseous, and hurriedly threw the locket on the bed.

The beard rushed to his head angrily, pointing at Xuan Zhen and scolding, "You, a dead Taoist priest, are you sick, you specialize in messing with other people's business!"

Xuan Zhen was short-tempered and said sharply, "What are you doing, you can't fight if you want to!"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and was imposing.

The atmosphere in the room was strong in the smell of gunpowder, and it was about to explode.

After all, this is a bed fair, and it's not good to have an accident.

Chongning hurriedly grabbed Xuan Zhen, "Don't make trouble, there will be business later."

Xuan Zhen didn't want to be involved too much, so he cut and left directly.

There was nothing good in this room either, so Chongning casually dealt with a few words and was about to leave.

The beard still wants to fight again, "Little brother, you know the goods. This Dragon Relic Pill is really rare, don't you think about it?"

Chongning smiled and waved his hand, "I'm not very interested in medicinal herbs, I'm sorry, I wish the boss a fortune."

As he spoke, he pulled Duan Jingzhi and was about to leave the room.

In fact, this dragon relic pill should be a fiction in modern times.

Historically, there was no Dragon Relic Pill at all.

It's just that in recent years, it has suddenly popped up in the market.

It is said that Tong Ren Tang purchased the dragon relics brought out by the eunuchs in Xihuamen, carefully concocted them, and then sold them to dignitaries.

Anyway, it has a nose and eyes, and the words are conclusive.

However, in the historical materials, there is no relevant record of either the official history or the wild history.

It is estimated that the story made up by a certain idler has become a topic of conversation, and it has gradually become more and more real.

Chongning is not Xuanzhen, he is an insider, and he can't directly debunk the fake after seeing it.

These things with beards are relatively niche in the antique shop.

When a guest finally came in, he naturally had to do his best to make an order.

"I don't just have medicinal herbs here, but also ancient coins, take a look."

As he spoke, he took a pack of things and opened it directly.

It was a bag of ancient money, wrapped in an off-white animal skin.

Inside are some five-baht coins, as well as shell coins from the pre-Qin period.

Chongning glanced at it, he was really not interested, and just wanted to leave, but the afterglow of his eyes seemed to see something.

He turned around again and looked at the bag of ancient money.

He thought he couldn't keep it, but when he saw Chongning turn around, it seemed that there was a play.

He hurriedly introduced: "This is a real ancient money that has been around for thousands of years, look at this shell coin, it is the ancestor of the currency."

"And these Han five baht, how beautiful the red spots and green rust are."

Chongning stood on the edge of the bed and asked the beard to put the coin down, and he looked at it.

"Boss, this bag of coins is good, I wrapped it round, how much is it?"

The beard is also an old man, his expression remains the same, but his eyes look at the bag of coins again.

If the buyer wraps the round, there may be a leak in it, and he doesn't want to be picked up by someone.

Duan Jingzhi leaned together the black copper coins, "Are these coins worth anything?"

While looking at the ancient money, the beard said, "That must be valuable, this is all a witness to history."

These ancient coins are all genuine.

In fact, there are very few fakes of this kind of ancient money, because the cost of counterfeiting is more expensive than the real one.

The stock of five-baht coins in the Han Dynasty was very large, and the good quality was only a dozen yuan.

Shell coins are the currency of the pre-Qin period, and the general goods are made of shells, and there are also animal bones.

If it's a jade shell made of jadeite, it's worth a little money.

But this kind of ordinary shell coin, which is only a few dozen yuan, is not scarce.

The beard took a closer look, but didn't find any special varieties.

Some ancient coins, the price of currency is average, but a special variety, it will be very expensive!

For example, the common Kangxi Tongbao, the general general product costs dozens of yuan, and 100 yuan.

However, Kangxi Tongbao's Luohan money is worth a lot of money, even as high as one million!

This bag of ancient money is all ordinary products, and there are a few remnants, which seem to be nothing peculiar.

Chongning naturally knew what the beard was thinking, and said, "I was thinking that during the Chinese New Year, it would be more meaningful to give the children some New Year's money, including a few shellfish coins and five baht, than to issue a hundred yuan bill."

Duan Jingzhi smiled and said, "That's a good idea."

Chongning urged, "Boss, you have a price?"

He pondered and said, "There are more than thirty in total, one hundred yuan each, you can give three thousand yuan."

Chongning waved his hand, got up directly, and prepared to leave, "The people who come to the bed meeting are all insiders, and it's not true to make a false offer."

He smiled nonsense, he wanted to deceive Chongning, he was afraid that there would be something leaking in it, it seemed that he was thinking too much.

"Little brother, if you make a price, I will never bargain."

Chongning stretched out a finger and said, "A thousand yuan, I'll wrap it."

Thirty dollars a piece makes sense.

These things are all collected by the beard, and they basically cost a few dollars.

He gritted his teeth and pretended to be sad and said, "Okay, the deal, it's open for my brother."

Chongning transferred him a thousand yuan, then wrapped it up, put it in his pocket, and left directly.

After the two of them left, the beard felt weird, but they couldn't tell what was wrong.

However, it is finally open, which is a good sign.

So, the beard didn't think much about it anymore and continued to greet other guests.

After leaving here, Chongning went straight back to his room.

Duan Jingzhi was very curious, and saw him mysteriously close the door, and asked, "Brother Ning, did you find a leak?"

Chongning was still not sure, he took out the bag of ancient money from his pocket and poured it directly on the bed.

Duan Jingzhi Bingxue was smart, so she naturally guessed that she had missed something.

She smiled and said, "Don't tell me yet, see if I can find it?"

As she spoke, she walked over and crouched on the edge of the bed, rummaging through each coin to try to find the drain inside. Z.br>

However, every coin is much the same, and there seems to be no difference.

The appearance of the five-baht coin is very simple, that is, there is a five-baht word on the front and a square hole on the back.

The appearance of the shell coin is more simple, it is a small seashell, the back is smoothed, or a hole is pierced.

Five shellfish coins are a string, and two strings are a friend.

Therefore, the ancient glyph of a friend is that two strings of shell coins are connected together, and by extension, a close person, that is, a friend.

Duan Jingzhi looked around, her eyes were full of stars, and she didn't find anything, her brows frowned slightly, which was very cute.

Chongning smiled and said, "If you continue to look for it like this, you will never find that leak."

Duan Jingzhi was extremely puzzled and asked curiously, "Why is that?"