Cold sweat began to break out on the back of the warehouse manager, who is such a powerful character.

"I'm just an antique collector." He Zi'an realized that his inadvertent revelation must have frightened the warehouse manager, and hurriedly explained at this moment.

"Little brother, don't come to smash our jobs, I'm also an honest person."

The warehouse manager obviously didn't believe He Zi'an's words. Then he turned his gaze to the pile of garbage piled up in the corner.

Some time ago, there was a fire in the cultural relics store, and the leftover garbage was put here after being cleaned up, and he was always troublesome and did not deal with it in time.

And he has already done something to the garbage heap, and he is not afraid that He Zi'an will not be able to get along. No matter how powerful he is, he can't see through the garbage heap.

When the time comes, you can dispose of this garbage, and you can get some money for nothing, which is also a beautiful thing.

"Forget it, you can also see that everything else is fake, and I don't dare to sell you if it's true. There's a bunch of scrap over there, and I won't charge you for more, so you have to take it for 20 yuan! ”

He Zi'an was speechless, the blue and white plate of the Ming Dynasty was so lost. I knew that the library manager was so timid, so he pretended to be a rookie, who would have thought that he would only make a slight move, and it was already the limit of this segment.

"Black burning garbage, brother, you sell me 20 yuan?"

He Zi'an pointed to the garbage heap, his face was full of incredulity, this is taking him as a big wrong?

"Look at what you said, this is all after the fire in the cultural relics store a while ago, and there may be treasures left in it!"

He Zi'an frowned and flipped through and found a few Qing Dynasty coins.

"Look, it's in stock!"

He Zi'an ignored him and continued to look at the garbage heap.

Suddenly, a piece of dew caught his eye.

"Kangxi year!"

Good guy, it turned out to be an official kiln, and then take a closer look at the bottom of the bowl and there is no trace of fire.

"There's a bowl here, and the price I'm saying is reasonable!"

The warehouse management opens at the right time.

In this way, he is afraid that he will not be able to see it, and there must be a demon when things go wrong, and he doesn't believe that the treasury will leave the benefits to him.

At least from the fact that he wanted to fool him with fakes earlier, he could see that this warehouse pipe is not a fuel-efficient lamp!

As a human being in two lives, He Zi'an's heart was as bright as a mirror, and at first glance, this was deliberately put by the treasury manager in order to let him take the bait.

He didn't debunk it either, because at this time he saw half of the Xianfeng big money in an inconspicuous place in the innermost part of the garbage on the side.

In the late Qing Dynasty, in order to suppress the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom Movement, Emperor Xianfeng opened a furnace to mint large copper coins.

Among the 10, 10, 10, 100, 1,100, 1,000, Xianfeng Daqian is unique in the history of coin minting, with its oversized size, excellent copper for many collectors.

Although only half of this Xianfeng coin is exposed, its calligraphy is beautiful, the casting is exquisite, and the coin is heavy, which is really rare.

At least it's Xianfeng, and it's worth at least tens of thousands! And there are traces of fire on it, which should not have been put on purpose.

"20 yuan is really a bit much, 10 yuan, I reluctantly made it difficult for you to clean up this pile of garbage!"

He Zi'an took out 10 yuan and stuffed it into the hands of the treasury manager, for this Xianfeng as a thousand dollars, he did it!

Ku Guan smiled secretly in his heart, and took the bait, this is the bottom of a Kangxi blue and white official kiln bowl that he deliberately buried in, from the outside it looks no different from the complete vessel, in fact, except for these few things, there is no hair inside.

"Gotcha! Little brother's side is an independent area, you can turn it slowly, I'll go to sleep! ”

The treasury has the money, and he is happy in his heart, no matter how good your eyesight is, it is not in his hands. Did you really think he was scared? It's all pretended, otherwise how can he be fooled!

……

Waiting for the warehouse management to leave, He Zi'an immediately began to clean up the open-bottomed Kangxi official kiln.

Sure enough, as he expected, there was only one foundation, and then he pulled the Xianfeng Dangqian.

"I'm Nima!"

He Zi'an frowned, holding a big coin in his hand, and burst into foul language.

It is indeed the Xianfeng Tong Baoyuan Bureau, and it is also the version of the back of the stars and the moon! In later generations, this kind of big money was speculated, and the price of this Xianfeng alone was 500,000.

It's just a pity, the fire burned too badly, and half of the words on the front were burned. Now this coin can only be sold for a few dozen dollars at most.

For the next half a day, He Zi'an pushed the cart and worked non-stop, and countless sweat flowed down his chin and fell to the ground.

In the remnants of a layer of burnt burlap bags, He Zi'an unexpectedly found that there were a lot of broken porcelain pieces hidden inside!

Take a closer look, He Zi'an is not calm, this batch of porcelain pieces turned out to be high-end goods, some Ming and Qing Dynasty official kiln porcelain pieces, and some of the fragments are quite large, should be able to repair and repair!

It must be that the cultural relics store is too troublesome, so it has not been repaired! Coupled with the fire, I feel that it is worthless, so I will dispose of it as garbage! And because it was pressed at the bottom, the library management didn't find it, thinking it was all some garbage.

If he repairs a few pieces, isn't it developed?

These are some fragments of official kilns, and in later generations, these porcelain pieces alone can be sold for eight thousand.

Even if He Zi'an is a big connoisseur, his heart is still beating faster and faster for this bag of official kiln fragments.

After cleaning up the fire and burning garbage, he is satisfied with peace of mind.

It's a worthwhile trip today!

He Zi'an cleaned up the garbage, and did not forget to say hello to the warehouse management when he left.

Thinking that he was going to settle accounts with him, the treasurer entered the room with a vague sound, and slammed the door shut.

He Zi'an was speechless, to what extent is this empty-hearted!

Pushing the cart, He Zi'an began to walk towards the old goods stall in the small county town.

Two blocks away, a skinny monkey man sits in front of the stall, drowsy.

"Boss, do you want to collect antiques?"

"Antiques?" The thin monkey rubbed his eyes, cheered up, "Show me......"

He Zi'an put Xianfeng as a thousand on the table.

The skinny monkey boss picked it up and looked at it a few times, and then couldn't help frowning.

"Money is good money, it's a pity, the quality is too bad, count you 10 yuan!"

"10 pieces?"

He Zi'an was speechless, no matter how bad this Xianfeng was, it was not ten yuan that could be stopped, and the 10 yuan offer was to lie to him that he didn't understand.

He Zi'an must be knowledgeable, even if it is the beginning of the 90s, even if the big money is not so hot now, it is still not an outrageous price of 10 yuan.

"The price is already on point!"

The skinny monkey boss looks like a child.

"Boss, you're not kind, this Xianfeng is a version of the back of the stars and moon, and this quality, except that the front words are burned a little paste, but the back is still very good."

"If you don't want it, I'll change it, and it's not the price."

He Zi'an began to pack his things by himself.

"Hey! Don't mind, damn, it's really Xingyue's, my eyes hurt these two days, I'm sorry, count you 50 yuan, okay? ”

How did the thin monkey boss know that this kid turned out to be a knowledgeable person.

At this time, he didn't want the business to run away, and he sold this big money for at least 100, so he quickly changed his words.

"Okay, if it's not for the urgent money, I won't be willing to sell!"

At the same time as He Zi'an answered, the thin monkey boss had already taken out the bill from his pocket, and Long Feifeng wrote a few strokes: "Oh, give, take the money over there." ”

"Okay!"

Walking on the road with the banknote, He Zi'an sighed with emotion.

In his previous life, he gave a lecture casually and was paid hundreds of thousands of yuan, but he didn't have much of the sense of accomplishment of earning the 50 yuan now!

With money in his pocket, He Zi'an has a lot of confidence.

If he had this luck every day, he would soon be able to make a fortune.

Then set up your own stall to collect antiques, and you don't have to be made by others anymore.

With his skills, he is absolutely sure to make a profit!

Thinking of this, He Zi'an couldn't help but smile on his face.

Xiaohui, don't worry!

In this life, I will protect you well!

Now, he already has 50 yuan on him, what is the concept?

In those days, the monthly salary of factory workers with iron rice bowls was only about 150! He earned ten days' wages in one day!

Thinking of Li Hui's weathered back and the landlord's words before leaving, He Zi'an paused in his footsteps, and before going home, he went to the vegetable market first.

I wanted to buy some pork and go home for a good meal, but he went too late, and the pork was already sold.

He Zi'an was a little disappointed and was about to leave when an aunt who sold chickens stopped him.

"Little brother, look at my chickens, they're so well raised!"

He Zi'an took a look.

The aunt is led by a five or six-year-old boy next to her, and a sleeping baby is on her back, all of whom are people who are so pressed by life that they can't lift their heads.

In the bamboo cage, there is a hen, very fat and strong, looking good.

He Zi'an nodded: "Yes, chickens also make up for people, I'll buy one!" ”

……

Evening.

Li Hui came back from helping people water the fields, and her eyebrows were full of exhaustion.

is desperately doing odd jobs and worrying about money, and she has to deal with He Zi'an, in the past six months, she has aged a lot.

Relatives and neighbors know about the affairs of the family, borrowing money? It's almost hard to get to the sky! When everyone saw her, they hid like ghosts.

What should I do?

If you are really kicked out by Sister Liu, you won't even have a place to sleep at night!

Thinking of what she had experienced in the past six months, Li Hui's nose was sour, her eyes were red, and she cried and cried, and returned to her home.

The air is filled with the aroma of chicken broth.

Li Hui couldn't help but take a few deep breaths, and saliva involuntarily poured out.

Who's cooking?

It smells so good!

God knows when the last time she ate meat!

Hehe... Who made her marry a man who took all his possessions and drank alcohol?

Enduring her hunger, Li Hui opened the door with the key.

The moment she opened the door, she was dumbfounded.

Meaty ...... It came out of my own kitchen!