"Uncle, how do you sell this cup?"

The man looked up and glanced at Su Xiaoxiao as if at random.

Well dressed, a rich man.

Although the man on the side seems to be a countryman, if he wants to marry this kind of city girl, he naturally has to spend some money to please him.

"Twenty-five." He simply quoted a price.

"So expensive!" Su Xiaoxiao was surprised.

Then he frowned and looked at the middle-aged man, "Uncle, you can't look at my age, just ask for a price here, twenty-five are top ordinary workers, a month's salary."

And this thing can only be hidden when you buy it, and it is not a particularly old object, nor is it the work of a famous artist. ”

"At your young age, you can still tell that this is the year of things?" The man chuckled.

Although he tried his best to hide it, Jiang Yexun still heard the contempt in his words.

"Three." He paid the price straight for a broken bone.

The man's face immediately changed, and just as he wanted to scold, Jiang Yexun said lightly: "The antique store accepts such a palm-sized thing, at most one or two pieces." And if it's really a treasure, you can't bear to sell it. Even if you shoot your eyes, so many people in Kyoto who have the ability to see can not see it? ”

"That'...... Then you can't pay back three bucks! It's a dollar more expensive than an antique store! This dollar can only buy a pound of pork, isn't this a joke? If I was willing to sell it so cheaply, I would have sold it to an antique shop, where would I take such a big risk and spend money to come into the black market and set up a stall. The man retorted urgently.

So the antique store is there now?

Not a product of the eighties ?!

Su Xiaoxiao was a little surprised, and pulled Jiang Yexun to stand up.

Compared with this purple sand cup, she wants to know what kind of attitude Kyoto has towards old objects now.

Although she is a person who has lived from this era, she was either at home or at school before she died.

For this kind of secret thing, it is not as clear as Jiang Yexun.

The man saw her like this, for fear that they would really not buy it, so he hurriedly quoted another price.

"Ten yuan, you can't take the official collection, compared with our private sales, but ten yuan is already very cheap."

"Four." Su Xiaoxiao replied.

Although this thing is not old, it is also a thing of the late Ming Dynasty.

In addition, the color of the cup is ochre, the mud is delicate, and it is the best purple sand.

Cut half of the peach for the cup body, with the peach branch as the handle, the peach leaves and peaches are three-dimensional shapes, and the skills are outstanding.

There are not many purple sand cups alone, and such a unique shape is even more rare.

So it's still very collectible.

The most important thing is that Jiang Yexun likes it.

"Eight pieces! It's almost winter, so you can give more, and I'll make new clothes for my children for the New Year. "The man is still struggling there.

But Su Xiaoxiao didn't have the heart to squeeze toothpaste with him here, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

The man hurriedly said, "Six pieces!" ”

Su Xiaoxiao circled his head and looked at Jiang Yexun expectantly and worriedly.

Is it safe for us to buy this back?

She asked silently.

"Hmm." Jiang Yexun's thin lips were slightly hooked.

Such a small thing, as long as no one reports it and hides it in the luggage, no one will find it at all.

When he got home, he hid it with a few other things at home.

Jiang Yexun turned around, counted out six yuan from his pocket and handed it to the man.

The man hurriedly took the newspaper and wrapped the purple clay pot tightly.

Jiang Yexun put things into his clothes, and Su Xiaoxiao didn't dare to stay in the black market any longer, so he hurriedly pulled him and left.

They went back to the guest house first and put the purple clay cup in their duffel bags.

After putting it under the bed and hiding it, Su Xiaoxiao asked curiously: "How can there be a store that collects old objects openly at this time?" Isn't it true that if you hide this kind of thing, you have to be criticized? ”

"It was only opened in Kyoto, Shanghai, and Yangcheng two years ago. There are a lot of old things like Huaguo that have been auctioned abroad, and they are all at a very high price. It is said that the above wants to protect this thing, and some people who study old objects are recalled, and the particularly precious ones are put away first, and the general ones are placed in antique stores to create some foreign exchange and income. ”

Jiang Yexun has hidden a lot of these things, so even if he hasn't sold them before, he has always paid attention to the direction of these things.

"Is it only sold to foreign friends who come to China for inspection?" Su Xiaoxiao muttered with some pity.

But they are indeed in the most difficult stage of development.

The grain production itself was not enough to eat, and industrial development did not keep up.

If there is no thing to sell abroad, then the currency will naturally not be able to circulate abroad.

If you want to buy some foreign goods and technology, you have to use foreign currency.

They need to develop quickly, and they need to buy too many things from abroad, and they naturally need more foreign exchange.

"No, you can buy a foreign exchange coupon if you have it. It will be registered over there, and at the same time, it will also open a certificate for the person who bought it, and when it is investigated by the Discipline Office, it will be fine to get the certificate out. Jiang Yexun explained.

Su Xiaoxiao really didn't expect that there would be such an operation at this time, with a pair of big watery eyes, which were suddenly as bright as the blue sky after a heavy rain.

However, only those who have reached a certain level of foreign exchange coupons can have a few copies per year.

But people at that level are more cautious and don't buy old things.

lest they fall into the tongue.

And now a foreign exchange coupon is bought from the black market, almost more than a hundred.

In addition to the price of the old object itself, this foreign exchange coupon alone will make many people retreat.

"If you want to go to an antique store, I just have three foreign exchange coupons here." Jiang Yexun took out an envelope from the army-green satchel on the table.

Finding three foreign exchange coupons, he handed them to Su Xiaoxiao.

This is what he specially prepared to buy gifts for his future father-in-law, mother-in-law, and brother-in-law.

However, if Xiao Zhiqing wants to buy something, it will naturally be used by Xiao Zhiqing first.

Su Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and didn't take it immediately.

Instead, he asked with some concern, "Will it be too expensive to buy old things with foreign exchange coupons and let Boss Gao help us sell them?" ”

"We can buy these for our own collection, and the cup we just bought on the black market can be sold for us for six hundred yuan." Jiang Yexun saw that her aching little face was wrinkled together, and smiled and arranged for help.

After all, if you want to generate foreign exchange, the old items sold in antique stores are not cheap.

At least it's going to cost hundreds of dollars.

But when Su Xiaoxiao heard that he was going to sell purple sand cups, his shocked eyes widened.

"You're going to sell that purple sand cup? Don't you like it? She asked.

If he didn't like it, how could he spend four million to shoot it in the future?

"I like it, it's pretty good." Jiang Yexun was particularly sincere.

But with his appearance, Su Xiaoxiao knew at a glance that he was coaxing himself.

"I thought you'd like it, that's why I bought it." Her mouth was curled, and she was a little blindfolded.

Could it be that Jiang Yexun, who is in his twenties, is different from Jiang Yexun, who is in his forties, likes things?

It's like when a woman thinks gold jewelry is tacky when she is young, and when she is older, she thinks it's beautiful?!