Look at what Song Yuan Tongbao and Nima's are on it, how can there be rust? Could it be fake money? In Wen Fei's impression, copper coins and copper coins are of course all made of copper. found a lot of rusty iron money, and immediately scolded those who made fake money and Ge Erlang's master and apprentice. O Nima, use this fake money to deceive people.

What else is Taiping Tongbao, Chunhua Tongbao, messy. After counting, it's really five hundred, which is a lot. It's just that there are seven or eight kinds of money in it.

I happen to have a good friend who plays well.,It seems that he knows a lot about antiques.,Look for him to ask.。

Thinking like this, Wen Fei couldn't sit still. Quickly picked up the copper coin, and was about to go out. After a delay, it was evening at this time, and it was just right to go and mix a meal.

The city is not big, and Wen Fei ran all the way to the place with the battery car. I saw that the whole street was deserted, the cars and horses were sparse, and it looked deserted. In a small place, there are not many antiques in the first place.

Coincidentally, Wen Fei saw a fat man closing the door, and immediately became happy: "Fat man, when you see me coming, you are ready to close!"

As soon as the fat man saw Wen Fei, he shouted: "Daoist, you sang that play today? Even put on the Taoist robe, didn't you really go to the monk's house!"

Wen Fei realized that he was in a hurry to go out, and he didn't even change his clothes. He didn't care, and said with a big grin: "Dao Ye is here to take care of your business, hurry up and open the door to pick up customers......"

"Damn it, you poor devil haven't even found a job, what antiques can you afford? The fat man scolded.

Wen Fei grinned, and he was not angry, the two of them were used to joking like this, so they smiled and said: "Don't regret it, this Taoist master went to the countryside to collect some good things." Do you want to ......?" he said, taking out a string of copper coins and shaking it.

The fat man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stretched out his hand to grab it: "Come on, let me see if there are any good things?"

The two of them scrambled for a while before they reopened the shop and walked in to study the copper coins. This fat man Zhang Yu is Wen Fei's buddy who has played since he was a child, his family has money, and he doesn't have to worry about his livelihood, he loves to play. Later, he became obsessed with antiques, and simply opened an antique shop, specializing in selling some fakes as industrial products, and the business was so-so. At least Wen Fei was very envious.

"Damn, why did you get so much iron money?" Zhang Yu burst into foul language.

Wen Fei suddenly asked nervously: "How is it? Is it fake money?"

"It's really true, and it's relatively well preserved. It's just not worth much...... Look at this kind of Song Yuan Tongbao Lishu Xiaoping Pupin, it is only one or two yuan a piece. Oh, this Xianping ingots are worth more than a hundred ......"

Wen Fei looked at him with suspicion: "Fatty, Daoye, I'm a poor man." If you want to kill me, don't kill me......"

Zhang Yu suddenly scolded: "Uncle, it's not worth such a little money when I go out to find a girl, what about me?"

Wen Fei smiled and said, "I'm afraid that you will kill my money and use it to pick up girls!"

Zhang Yu was suddenly annoyed: "Lao Tzu wants to break off relations with you, cut his robe and cut off his sleeves......"

"Who the fuck broke the sleeve with you (BL), are you disgusting?"

"Ahh Lao Tzu's orientation is very normal, and the girls he is looking for are more punctual than the other. It's what you talk about every day, maybe you have practiced some sunflower treasure book and become an undefeated ...... in the East."

The two fought for a while, and then calculated that the total value of these copper coins was about 12,000 to 10,000. Wen Fei suddenly smiled, this business is worth it. The cost of 800 has increased more than tenfold.

"I'll give you nine thousand, you invite me to dinner tonight!" Wen Fei said.

Zhang Yu scoffed: "Lao Tzu will give you 10,000 yuan, you please, lest you say that I take advantage of you." ”

This is a friend, although his mouth is full of swearing. But when it comes to money, they don't care about it. In this small place, whatever meal the two of them invite will not cost a thousand yuan.

In the end, Wen Fei invited a guest, so he found a night market, blowing the river breeze and drinking beer and stir-frying snail barbecue, which was quite refreshing.

"Where did you get all these copper coins? Do you have any?" asked Changyu, and with a grunt, he drained a large glass of draft beer.

Wen Fei didn't have such a drink, so he took a small sip and said, "There should be more, I'll go and see it in a few days." By the way, do you know anything about the Song Dynasty? When did Su Dongpo die?"

Zhang Yu sighed: "Why do you care about this? Don't read your Tao Te Ching." I don't even know how you mixed up when you were in school, but the teacher should have talked about it when you were in junior high school or high school!"

Wen Fei's old face flushed: "It's been too long, I can't remember." In fact, he was bent on running away from home and going up to the mountains to cultivate.

"Haha, Su Dongpo seems to have died when Song Huizong was in power. Yes, that's right. It was Song Huizong who died, and after he died, the anthology and everything were burned and banned. ”

Wen Fei sighed, finally knowing when he had crossed over. It turned out to be the time when Huizong of the Northern Song Dynasty and Song Dynasty were the emperor of flowers.

"What do you want?" Zhang Yu asked, "Why are you interested in this kind of thing?" ”

"Oh, it's nothing just asking. The two of them were full of wine and food, and then they went home with a little drunkenness.

Three days passed, and when I came to the mule and horse market again, it was early in the morning. Wen Fei pinched the time and crossed in the evening, and sure enough, it was the morning of this era. It's almost like the other side of the earth, exactly twelve hours apart.

At this time, it was still early. But the people of the Great Song Dynasty have begun to gather here, and Wen Fei has brought so many things. It immediately attracted the attention of many people, and some bold people asked: "Dao Chief, how are these pots and buckets you brought so weird, can you use them?"

Wen Fei lined up dozens of plastic buckets and plastic basins at the door of Ge Erlang's apprentice's house. Shouted: "What do you mean it can't be used, I'm sturdy! I'll show you ......"

As he spoke, he held a plastic bucket and threw it on the ground, banging loudly, and even stepped on it a few times, and the plastic bucket only had a white mark, which was not broken at all.

Wen Fei used this thing a lot when he was in school, and he was very experienced. A good quality power bucket that is fine even if thrown from the dorm building.

"Oh......" Seeing such a scene, many people immediately surrounded them, and they loved to see the excitement is the natural xing. Wen Fei's performance like this was suddenly seen as a Western scene.

"Well, explain. Which of you is going to get some water? See if it's leaking?" Not only is it lighter than a wooden barrel, but it is also very strong.