After Yin Yuan arrived in the capital, the local dry and cold climate had no effect on him.

But Lin Wanting and her son Yin Anbang are a little uncomfortable.

In the first few days, the mother and son didn't want to go out, but just hid in the hotel.

Fortunately, the museum where the exhibition is held is not far away, and it takes more than ten minutes to walk.

Yin Yuan participated in several painting exchange meetings in a few days and communicated with many painters.

Guan Shanjiao is a famous painter in the country, and many painters have a special admiration for him.

He should be invited to speak on important occasions.

On such an occasion, Yin Yuan was just a novice who broke into the palace of painting art for the first time, and he benefited a lot from his conversations with many famous painters.

More than 30 painters participated in the exhibition, and his group painting "The Cataclysm of Hainan Huanghuali" won a lot of praise.

Of course, there are also criticisms, some people say that he is alarmist and that the group painting is good, but the name should be changed.

Yin Yuan, whether he praised or criticized, he did not refute it.

A few days later, Lin Wanting also slowly adapted to the climate in the north.

"Let's go to the Panjiayuan Antique Market, shall we?"

Because he brought more than 100 silver coins and more than 40 gold coins that Huo Buqiang bought.

He knows that the largest antique market in the country is Panjiayuan, which has a complete variety of goods, and as long as it is genuine, you can find the owner of the goods.

Of course, it is also a mixture, and you need to keep your eyes open.

Fortunately, he is now here to sell gold and silver coins.

Lin Wanting said, "Let's go, I'll hold the little guy on my chest, and it won't be cold when I go outside."

Put on a padded jacket and put on a cotton hat and shoes.

The hotel called a taxi to the Panjiayuan antique market.

Lin Wanting also asked him, "Do you want to make an appointment with the secretary and the two of you, as well as the master and the daughter?"

Yin Yuan said, "No, because I'm going to do business, Master Guan saw it, and he didn't say anything in his heart that I was not doing my job."

The last time I flew through the security check, Secretary Yu saw his suitcase of gold and silver coins, and his eyes were full of surprise.

But he didn't say anything.

Guan Yi came to participate in the art exhibition this time, she is very diligent, as long as there is an old painter to teach the arts, she must come to every scene.

After listening to it for a few sessions, Yin Yuan was not so interested.

A taxi took them to the antique market.

Although it was a cold winter, he saw many people coming from all directions.

There are quite a few people shopping, and these people are probably collectors or experts who want to pick up and catch goods.

There are quite a few foreign faces.

It is divided into front and back fields, and the right side of the front field is ancient books and old books.

He once bought a copy of Lao Kangtou's "Collection of Wang Wen's Official Documents", so he was also particularly interested in these ancient books.

He entered a shop and deliberately asked an old man with a long beard on his chin.

"Is there a collection of Wang Wen's official documents?"

The old man gave him a blank look and said, "Do you have one? If so, I'll give you a million?"

Yin Yuan said with a smile: "I really have a set, which I sold to an antique collector in Hong Kong last year, and sold it to him for 1.1 million."

The old man politely said to him, "Then you are a connoisseur, and now I am afraid that these old books in my store will not be able to enter your eyes."

Yin Yuan saw that there were old books and pictorials from the Republic of China period in his store.

What attracts attention are the red quotations and photo stamps, as well as albums, magazines, comic strips, and various old stamps, old envelopes, and old postcards from special eras.

Of course, Yin Yuan was interested in these things for him.

He took his wife and children to a few second-hand book stores, but unexpectedly saw an 80-year-old monkey ticket.

He asked his boss, "How much is this monkey ticket?" Xiushu.com

The boss said, "400 yuan per piece, 32,000 yuan for a plate."

There were also a few people nearby

Looking at it, everyone thinks that the price of this stamp has risen too much.

"I remember that the year before last it was only 80, last year it rose to 300, and this year it will be 400."

The shopkeeper said, "Do you like it, this stamp will rise in the future, and you won't be able to buy it if you want to."

Yin Yuan never imagined that there would be a chance to come across this precious stamp here.

He dug into his wallet and found that it was only a few thousand dollars.

It's not convenient to pay at all these days, and you can't carry much money with you.

He looked nervously at the collector and saw if he was reluctant to buy it.

He had lived through a past life, and he knew that the price of this stamp had been rising like a rocket.

It will rise to 800 yuan/piece next year, 1500 yuan/piece the year after that, and 3000 yuan/piece in 97 years.

Now that I have touched it, if I don't get my hands on it, I won't be able to sleep well at night.

Another stamp collector asked the owner, "Can I buy a few, can I buy five, I only have a few thousand dollars with me."

The shopkeeper said, "It seems that you are still a new stamp collector, and when you tear up a full page of stamps, the value will drop a lot in the future. I'm going to have a full page of stamps, and I won't sell them in bulk."

A few people had no choice but to leave.

Yin Yuan wanted to say to the shopkeeper: You left me this stamp, even if I leave some money for you.

In that case, I'm afraid the owner will immediately sit on the ground and start the price. Ь.

Walking outside, he whispered to Wan Ting, "Let's go find an ancient coin shop first, exchange some money, and then come here to buy his monkey ticket."

Lin Wanting said strangely: "An eight-cent stamp has risen to 400 yuan per piece, which is too outrageous, right?"

Yin Yuan said, "The more outrageous ones are still to come, and it is certain that they will rise even higher in the future."

It's hard to explain.

Lin Wanting didn't ask much.

Yin Yuan knew that the most ancient coin shops in the capital were still in Liulichang.

It's a pity that there is still some distance from here to Liulichang Trade Street.

He wandered around the antique market and finally found a shop that sold ancient silver and gold coins.

After entering the store, Yin Yuan asked the boss, "How much is the silver dollar?"

The boss said, "The purchase price is different depending on the year. Ninety-one of the most ordinary, and two thousand of the most expensive."

Yin Yuan asked him, "Which one is worth 2,000 pieces?"

The boss took out a silver dollar with the designation of three birds of a sailboat and said, "This one is worth two thousand, do you have it?"

Yin Yuan said, "You can also talk about the purchase price of other silver dollars."

The boss took out a purchase price list from the drawer and let Yin Yuan read it for himself.

Yin Yuan took out a piece of paper from his pocket, on which he recorded the style of the silver dollar in the suitcase.

There are 8 sailing ships with three birds, 22 in the 23-year-old Beiyang, 30 in the middle circle of the big head, 30 in the first three years, nine years and ten years, and 30 in the eagle ocean.

The shopkeeper saw the piece of paper in his hand and saw him carrying a suitcase, and his spirit was shocked.

"Boss, do you have any of these silver dollars?"

Yin Yuan said, "I have 180 silver dollars in my suitcase, but I think your purchase price is a bit low. Yingyang is only 90 yuan per piece, and I spent 100 yuan on the purchase price."

The owner said, "The price of this silver dollar is relatively low, and there is not much room for appreciation. But I gave 200 yuan per piece for the first three years, which is already a high price. There are also 400 yuan per piece for the big head and the two thousand pieces for the three birds, which are all high prices in the industry."

Yin Yuan said with a smile: "Boss, when I am a novice, the big head Zhongyuan is only 400 yuan/piece, and you dare to say that the price in the industry is high, and people are at least 600 yuan/piece."

He said, "I'll sell you the rest, but I'll go to the glass factory to see the 30 pieces."

The shopkeeper sneered and said, "I can't believe that you are really a connoisseur. Okay, this one will be calculated for you according to the 600 yuan you said."

Most of the prices are in line with the market conditions, but there are one or two that are much lower than the market price, and there is only half a bucket of water

of players.

Yin Yuan opened the suitcase, took out the silver dollars one by one, and put them on the table.

The shopkeeper's eyes were sharp, and he saw that there were still golden things like gold coins in his suitcase, and quickly asked, "Boss, do you still have gold coins?" Sell it to me, and I'll give you the right price."

Yin Yuan showed him a gold coin and asked him to make an offer.

The boss's eyes lit up, he wanted to quote 15,000, but he thought that the other party was an expert, so he said, "I'll give you 15,800, okay?"

Yin Yuan said, "Sixteen thousand pieces, I won't look for a second one, otherwise, you can pay me the silver dollar."

The shopkeeper was reluctant to give up such a big business, so he nodded and agreed.

After calculation, he had to pay 758,700 to Yin Yuan.

The boss took out the money from the office and gave it to Yin Yuan.

Fortunately, Yin Yuan's suitcase was big enough, and he didn't fill the suitcase with almost 760,000.

He told his boss, "I still have so many silver and gold coins at home, and this time I am afraid that it will not be easy to handle because I am participating in an art exhibition, so I only bring half of them."

The boss asked him where he was, and Yin Yuan said that he was from Jiangming, Guangdong.

The boss said that either I will take a plane to Jiang Ming and collect those gold and silver coins from you, and you will have these or other ancient coins in the future, and I will accept them here.

He and Yin Yuan left each other's phone numbers.

Knowing that Yin Yuan was participating in the art exhibition at the National Museum, he said with admiration: "It turns out that he is still a great painter, and he can find me if he has business in this area in the future."

I knew that Yin Yuan would not go back in a few days.

He said, "Send me a message when you go back, and I'll go to Jiang Ming to find you."

Yin Yuan agreed.

Walking outside, Lin Wanting asked him, "Didn't you collect these gold and silver coins from Huo Buqiang for 35,000?"

Yin Yuan scratched his head and said, "Yes, I should have given him 5,000 yuan per gold coin, but I didn't know how to tell him 500 yuan per piece at that time. When I go back, I have to make up another 170,000 yuan to him, otherwise I will have a troubled conscience."

Lin Wanting said, "I found that you are better than ghosts, and the 35,000 things were sold for 750,000 yuan, a 20-fold increase."

Yin Yuan said: "I said that I would give him another 170,000 yuan when I went back, which is equivalent to 200,000 yuan, and I made more than three times as much money when I changed hands, which is normal."

He said, "Hurry up, go and buy the monkey ticket from the store just now, I'm afraid that someone else will buy it if I'm late."

When I came to the antique shop just now, I saw an old man wearing a peaked cap, with a pipe in his mouth, squinting and chatting with the shopkeeper.

Next to him stood his wife.

Yin Yuan whispered to Wan Ting, "That old man is Master Huang Yunyu, the painter of the monkey ticket, and he told us a few about his painting experience yesterday."

Lin Wanting was surprised and said, "That stamp was drawn by Mr. Huang?"

At this time, Huang Yunyu also saw Yin Yuan taking his wife and son to visit the antique market.

He smiled and said, "Master Guan said that you, Comrade Xiao Yin, just can't concentrate on painting, otherwise, you can achieve higher achievements in painting. I also retorted that he was rigid and didn't know how to experience life. I think that a painter must first live out his own characteristics in order to paint a realm that is different from others. Young people have to have their own characteristics in painting and life, and I appreciate you."

Yin Yuan and Lin Wanting both greeted him.

"Hello teacher, teacher, there are no other activities today, so I specially came to the antique market to visit."

Huang Yunyu felt heavy when he saw that he was carrying a suitcase in his hand, and said with a smile: "Young man, it won't be a suitcase of money, right?"

Yin Yuan said: "I really guessed it for the teacher, I specially brought a suitcase of money, come to the antique market here, to see if there is any luck to come across the version of the monkey stamp painted by your old 80 years, just now I saw that the boss has a version here, so I came to buy it."

Huang Yunyu said in surprise, "Is it true?"

Yin Yuan opened the suitcase, took out 32,000 from it, handed it to the boss and said, "Boss, I'll buy you."

The Monkey stamp."

The boss smiled and accepted the money and handed him the stamps.

He also asked the boss, "Do you know who still has this monkey stamp?"

The boss said, "This thing is hard to come by."

Yin Yuan put away the stamps and walked outside with Master Huang and his wife.

Huang Yunyu said: "I painted this monkey ticket, and the author doesn't ask here, but also asks other people. How many editions do you want?"

Yin Yuan said, "I still have more than 720,000 yuan in this suitcase, and I can buy more than 20 editions."

He thought it would be worth it even if he used all the money to buy monkey tickets.

Thirty years after this monkey ticket, the price of each ticket has risen to more than 15,000, and one edition is 1.2 million, and the value-added rate is incomparable.

Huang Yunyu said: "I still have three versions of monkey tickets at home, I keep one version for myself, and I will exchange the other two versions with you, if I take your money, you will say behind your back that this old man Huang is a bad old man who is greedy for money." I see that your son's paintings are very childlike, and if you give me those pictures, I'll give you the second version of the monkey ticket, how about it?"

Yin Yuan said, "Teacher Huang, you have suffered a big loss like this, my painting level is still at the level of a primary school student compared to yours. My paintings are not of any artistic quality at all, and the teacher wants me to give them to you." Ь.

Huang Yunyu said: "What is the artistic level, your paintings are full of childlike fun, and the paintings are very level, even more interesting than the group of paintings you participated in the exhibition. I've taken advantage of you by exchanging with you."

Yin Yuan thought: Now a version of the monkey ticket is worth 32,000, and a painting of his own can also be worth 30,000 or 40,000, and now the value is about the same, from this point of view, it is an equivalent exchange, and Master Huang did not suffer.

But the price of monkey tickets can be doubled next year, and it will double every year, and it is impossible for me to draw my son's childlike paintings.

He said happily, "I'll go back to the hotel and get it for you now."

"I bought a plot of land near the museum and built a courtyard, a few houses, and a lotus pond," Huang said.

He said that he drove a car outside, and he could drive Yin Yuan's family of three to the hotel, and then go to his residence for lunch after taking the painting, and his chef is a good cook.