My life has subtitles

Chapter 3 Dade Yuanbao
  "What's your name, little brother?"

After the transaction was completed, the boss wanted to make this friend, so he asked aloud.

"My surname is Yang, Yang Chen."

Yang Chen took a sip of tea and said.

The boss took out his mobile phone: "Brother Xiao Yang, could you please add us on WeChat? If we have the opportunity to communicate more in the future, you can also bring it over to see if there are any good items."

"Ok."

Yang Chen immediately added the boss’s WeChat account.

The boss’s surname is Zhang, and his name is Zhang Wenyu.

A quite elegant name.

Antiques are about the world of vision and the circle.

It's easier to travel when you have more friends.

Otherwise, it would be really embarrassing if you pick up a good thing but can't find a buyer.

As for the boss’s character?
  It's normal for a businessman to be a little cunning, but after knowing that he is an expert, his attitude is very upright and his prices are fair. A true villain is better than a hypocrite.

After sitting in Zhenbaozhai for a while, Yang Chen left.

……

Tianxin Pavilion Square.

Street stalls.

Yang Chen came back and continued to pick up leaks.

He randomly found a stall, and Yang Chen was about to squat down and take a look, when a man who looked like an old farmer walked up to the stall and took out a piece of red cloth from a tattered leather bag.

Then speaking Mandarin with a strong dialect, he loudly said: "Boss, do you accept copper coins here?"

After saying that, he slowly opened the red cloth, revealing a rust-red copper coin that was as big as an egg.

This was the first time Yang Chen saw such a large copper coin.

Can't help but look a few more times.

Immediately, a few lines of subtitles popped up on the side of the copper coin.

Item: Dade Yuanbao.

Details: Large amounts of money were rare during the reign of Emperor Chengzong of the Yuan Dynasty.

Material: bronze, zinc, silver.

Era: Yuan Dynasty

Condition: Old.

Quality: Good.

Summary: A very rare collection.

Market price: 25 million

Actual value: 30 million.

After reading the subtitles, Yang Chen's pupils suddenly shrank.

Good guy, I finally saw a valuable antique.

The market price is 25.

The actual value is 30 million.

Why is the actual value so much higher?
  Although Yang Chen crammed in some knowledge about antiques last night, he was still at the basic entry level, and his judgment on the value of antiques was still a blank slate.

In order to clarify the doubts in his heart, Yang Chen quickly switched the subtitle type: annotation.

The subtitles on the side of the copper coin immediately changed.

1. In the Yuan Dynasty, paper banknotes were popular and copper coins were omitted, so there were fewer copper coins handed down.

2. During the reign of Emperor Chengzong, there was only Dade Tongbao, and Dade Yuanbao was only found in his book and rarely appeared in the world.

3. This Dade Yuanbao is in good condition and has certain historical research significance, so the actual value is greater than the market value.

It turned out to be the case.

Yang Chen stared at the copper coins in the old farmer's hands, wondering how to get them.

Antique rules, when buying and selling antiques, no one else is allowed to express opinions or participate in the purchase before the transaction is completed. Only if the transaction fails, can the seller negotiate with the seller.

The old farmer is doing business with the stall owner.

Yang Chen didn't rush to fight for it, but just watched the changes from the sidelines.

The stall owner is a fat middle-aged man.

When I saw someone delivering the goods to my door, I immediately said I would accept it, and then asked the old farmer to bring the copper coins over and let him take a closer look.

The old farmer handed over the copper coins very cautiously, and then stared at it, for fear of something happening.

The stall owner didn't mind either.

But when I took it in my hand and looked at it, I immediately frowned: "Dade Yuanbao? What era is this copper coin from?"

Obviously, this fat stall owner didn't know much about copper coins or even history.

The old farmer knew about it, saying that it was a copper coin from the Dade period of Chengzong in the Yuan Dynasty. It had been passed down from ancestors in the family for hundreds of years. .

A stall owner, then called and asked his friends, and then shook his head to the old farmer: "You are fake! You have always only Dade Tongbao, how can there be any big virtue." Okay, 5 yuan, do you want to sell it?"

When he heard that it was only worth 5 yuan, the old farmer's face darkened instantly. He almost snatched the copper coin away, then muttered and walked away.

The stall owner was very angry with him.

"For a fake to be a treasure, even a few dollars is too expensive for me!"

"Wait a moment!"

Seeing that the old farmer was about to leave, Yang Chen quickly waved and shouted.

The old farmer turned around and said warily: "What do you want to do?"

Yang Chen handed over a cigarette: "Can you show me your copper coin?"

The old farmer frowned: "You want it?"

Yang Chen nodded.

The old farmer carefully took out the copper coin and handed it over.

Yang Chen held it in his hand, good guy, it was heavy, it was indeed a lot of money!

"How much do you plan to sell this copper coin for?"

Yang Chen held it in his hand and looked through it for a while, then asked.

The old farmer held out a finger.

"Ten thousand!"

"Minimum 10,000!"

"We won't sell it for a penny less!"

As soon as these words came out, before Yang Chen said anything, the stall owner behind him couldn't help but muttered: "Are you crazy poor? A fake copper coin costs 10,000? You are even worse than me."

The old farmer glared at him angrily, as if he was hesitant to speak.

Yang Chen waved his hand.

"Don't worry about him, I sincerely want it."

"The stuff is real, but 10,000 yuan is a bit expensive. I won't haggle the price, 8,000 yuan!"

"Can it be sold?"

"No sale, no sale, no sale!"

The old farmer took the copper coins and wrapped them carefully, shaking his head like a rattle.

Yang Chen frowned: "What's the lowest you can sell it for? You can't just sell it for as much as you want. I don't have to cut the price by a penny..."

Upon hearing this, the old farmer smiled mischievously.

“A penny less is okay.”

Yang Chen: "@#￥%..."

Damn it, who just said you won’t sell it for a penny less?

"Brother, for this copper coin, you should have asked several antique collectors, right? Do you think they don't know the goods? The price you offered is going to piss me off?"

"I know a little bit about copper coins."

"I also sincerely want it."

"Let's do this. I'll add another thousand or nine thousand. If you can sell it, I'll transfer it immediately."

"alright, that's fine."

After saying that, Yang Chen pretended to leave.

The old farmer hesitated immediately, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "9500, take it if you want it."

Yang Chen thought for a while and agreed.

He didn't really care about the 500 yuan. He was just buying things. A little less would be better.

A sense of accomplishment.

Yang Chen opened WeChat and transferred 9500 yuan to it. The old farmer gave him the copper coins and a piece of red cloth: "If it weren't for the fact that my child would have to pay less for school, I wouldn't sell it."

The old farmer received the money and left.

The stall owner on the side shook his head.

"Young man, this is not how you pay your tuition."

"I told you it was fake, but you still want to buy it?"

"Come on, come on, I have all kinds of copper coins here. I don't want 9500, just 500. You can pick whatever you want."

Yang Chen looked at him with a smile.

With your level of vision, you can only accept some fake goods.

shook his head.

go away.

The stall owner felt uncomfortable looking at him, as if he was the fool and he was the one who picked up the slack.

But then he comforted himself: "A fool will always think that others are fools! This young man, if he doesn't listen to advice, will suffer a big loss sooner or later and be fooled."

(End of this chapter)