Chapter 22: Mingfeng Ingots

The façade where this uncle is going is a store called Yazhitang, and the three big characters on the door of this store are called good-looking, and they are from everyone's hands at a glance.

There is no need to look at it, normal people enter this kind of shop for two purposes, one is to buy antiques, and the other is naturally to sell antiques.

Therefore, Sun Xiaoyi followed behind, anyway, he was idle and wandering around.

And from beginning to end, the old man's right hand was clenched tightly, as if there was some treasure in it, and he was afraid of losing it.

In this elegant hall, the boss is there, but the boss looks a little too stumbling, and it doesn't match the furnishings and decoration of this store at all.

He has a pointed mouth and wide cheeks, one eye is more than half white, and he also has two mustaches, most of which are yellow.

This image felt too abrupt, Sun Xiaoyi saw it and almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

However, this old man was dressed very plainly, and his face was anxious, as if there was something urgent.

"Master, do you accept the ancient money?"

This boss was looking over and over with a very delicate snuff bottle, and at a glance he saw this old man, and felt that this old man was dressed like a countryman, so he felt that the big fish had been sent to the door, and he had to be deceived ruthlessly.

"Ancient money, copper money, what kind, I'll see ......."

When this boss speaks, he still has a sharp voice, as if his breath is still a little short, and his voice sounds extremely ugly anyway.

The old man looked at the boss several times before reaching out to the boss and slowly opening his palm.

Even Sun Xiaoyi, who followed behind, saw that it was a leather coin, which was a copper coin.

This copper coin is about the same size as the Qianlong Tongbao and Guangxu Tongbao I saw before, but this one seems to be thicker, and the words on it are a little unfamiliar.

"What, Mingfeng Yuanbao, uncle, where did you get a fake leather money and come over to fool me?"

"What, you're saying I'm fake money? No, this is our family heirloom, and it has been passed down for more than ten generations......."

"I'm sorry, it's not worth a penny, I suggest you go to those stalls on the side and ask......."

The boss said, as if dusting off, flicked his sleeves, turned his head and took the snuffbox, and walked inside.

"Ah, fake, say my money is fake? How is it possible, my grandfather has repeatedly told me that this thing, let alone a suite in Kyoto, can be exchanged for a suite? Say I'm fake, then, the kid won't be saved this time...... Woo woo woo ......".

This old man should be true feelings, crying so sad that it is called, it seems that he is really ruthless, and took out his family heirlooms, thinking that he could sell them for a high price, it should be a person to cure the disease, but I didn't expect it to be said to be a fake!

Now the copper coin with Mingfeng ingots written on it is still in the palm of the old man's hand, and it trembles with the trembling of his palm, but Sun Xiaoyi frowned.

Unexpectedly, this frown, a strange scene appeared in front of his eyes, around the copper coin of this Mingfeng ingot, there seemed to be a circle of mist.

No, it's not an aerosol, this thing is like gas, and it's like fog, it seems to be the so-called ancient gas that I encountered before.

This kind of antiquity is not something that is found on a fake, only a real antique that has really gone through history and gone through hundreds of thousands of years.

In other words, the copper coin of this Mingfeng ingots must be genuine or genuine, but why does this boss say that this is a fake?

Now Sun Xiaoyi once again confirmed that what he saw in his eyes when he frowned was the most accurate, not to mention all the ancient qi on this ancient coin, even that Shi Xinjie could be seen by being possessed by yin.

Therefore, now if this boss does not accept this ancient money, then he will cut off his beard.

Now this uncle has turned around to go out, and the owner of the store has already sat on the boss's chair, picked up the purple clay pot in front of him and began to drink water, as if the two customers in his store do not exist now.

The old man walked out of this elegant hall antique shop in despair, more than ten meters away from the door of this store, stood in the empty field, looked at the ancient coin in his palm, and muttered to himself.

"Master, master, you said that this thing can be worth at least 5,000 yuan, and now people say it's a fake, hey, what can I do?"

"Uncle, uncle, don't be too sad, how much do you say this ancient coin is worth?"

Before the uncle could cry, Sun Xiaoyi passed, and when he heard the old man say that it was 5,000 yuan, he was moved.

"Young man, if it weren't for my wife's illness and hospitalization, I wouldn't have taken out this heirloom of my family and sold it, my grandfather said when he was dying, it can be worth at least 5,000 yuan, and now I don't want so much, my wife is 3,800 yuan short of medicine ......."

"That's it, give it, it's four thousand yuan, uncle, don't be sad, I bought it, it's okay, even if it's a fake, I won't come to your ......."

"Okay, good, young man, you are really a good person, give, you can take this ancient money, the thing is relatively small, don't lose it."

Saying that, the old man didn't want to cry anymore, so he put the ancient money in Sun Xiaoyi's palm seriously with one hand, and took Sun Xiaoyi's 4,000 yuan with the other.

Then the old man dipped his finger in the saliva and counted the money twice, and checked the authenticity of the sun to see it, and after thinking that it was no problem, he nodded to Sun Xiaoyi and left.

Sun Xiaoyi is now the same as when the old man first saw it, clutching the ancient coin tightly, as if he was afraid of losing it.

"This young man is also too young, just a fontanelle goods, this fake leather money, can it still be worth 4,000 yuan?"

The owner of this elegant hall had long seen Sun Xiaoyi's deal with this old man, and now he was leaning against the door frame to this side, his face was full of mockery, and he was talking cool words to Sun Xiaoyi.

"Young man, to tell you the truth, in the thousands of years of history of our Huaxia, the first copper coin in the real sense is the Zhenguan Tongbao of the Tang Dynasty, and there was no such square hole round copper coin before. So, you can flip through the history, what is this called Mingguan ingots, haha, there is no doubt that it is a fake, young man...... Four thousand yuan, let's go ...... water."

Although Sun Xiaoyi didn't know the history of this copper coin, his eyes would not lie to him, so he still held it tightly, for fear of losing it, and he didn't care about the cynicism of the owner of this elegant hall.

Just when the boss kept shaking his head to go back to the tea, a group of people poured in outside, and some people in the crowd had sharp eyes and saw the boss.

"Boss South, Boss South ......". The owner of the antique shop immediately turned around, and as soon as he looked at the person, he immediately smiled......

"It turned out to be Master Kong, yo, what kind of wind is it today, blowing all of you masters over......."

"Hey, aren't we hanging out, I saw you talking to these young men quite speculatively, what's the matter, what treasure did you find?"

"Hey, you ask this young man, he actually took a fake leather money that can't be faked anymore, and he paid 4,000 yuan to buy it......."

"Oh, the leather money, it's the copper coin? Where, let me see ......".