Ten Thousand Worlds Garbage Dump: Scavenging shocks the heavens

4

“……”

Yang Tianhe: “Boss, tell me a price.”

“Two hundred thousand!”

Cui Dong said.

“What! What did you say? What do you think I am?

Tall, rich and handsome?

It’s not like killing people! ”

Yang Tianhe’s expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Cui Dong unkindly.

“Ah!” Cui Dong didn’t realize that Yang Tianhe reacted so strongly: “Then little brother, make an offer!”

“Two hundred.”

Cui Dong: “…”

“180,000, I bought this from Antique Street, and spent 100,000 back then.

Selling you 180,000 yuan is definitely not a loss! ”

“Boss, let’s be smart and don’t say dark words. Your censer and paint are too obvious.

If I didn’t like it, I would never buy it!

According to me, two hundred and five, can’t be more, you just sell it! ”

“No, at least 150,000…”

“…”

Two people, you have a word, and I have a word.

“Buy it now, five hundred, incense burner, apple 13, I want them all.

If you don’t sell it, then goodbye! ”

Yang Tianhe was also a little bored.

“Little brother, this…”

Just as Cui Dong wanted to say something, Yang Tianhe stood up and was about to leave.

“Hey, hey, little brother, don’t worry!

I haven’t finished yet!

I sell! ”

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Yang Tianhe’s face with his back to Cui Dong.

Soon, money and goods will be cleared.

…..

“Boss, happy transaction!” Yang Tianhe said.

“Little brother, you’ve earned it.” Cui Dong laughed.

“Oh, by the way, boss, can you give me a copy of your business card!”

Before leaving, Yang Tianhe suddenly stopped and said to Cui Dong.

“?”

“That’s right, I’m afraid your iPhone 13 has quality problems.

I will burn your business card to my ancestors.

When the time comes, my ancestors will come to you directly during the after-sales service.

Or call you over to deal with it. ”

Yang Tianhe said with a smile.

Wen Yan, CuiDong’s face turned cold.

Reaching out to take off the shoes on her feet.

“You brat!”

As soon as he raised his head, Yang Tianhe had already disappeared.

“It’s really a big profit, a gadget bought for twenty yuan.

What a dumbass! ”

Chapter 3 Laofenglou, make a fortune

“It can be regarded as a win.”

Yang Tianhe couldn’t help but smile when he thought about Cui Dong’s panic-stricken appearance.

Then, he walked towards the antique street.

As soon as I entered the antique street, I saw a group of dealers shouting.

[Porcelain Bowl]: Produced in 2020…

[Snuff Bottle]: Produced in 2015…

[Changchun Map]: Produced in 2008….

Yang Tianhe read it all the way, and basically, he had a general idea of ​​the items sold by the roadside vendors.

Almost all of them are modern craft products.

without any historical value.

“Damn it, I often hear that there are people picking it up, but all these fucking are handicrafts. I’m picking it up!”

Yang Tianhe’s face darkened.

He probably already guessed that these items should basically be wholesaled by these hawkers from the handicraft market by the catty.

It is specially used to trick some novices.

Fortunately, Yang Tianhe has now become the owner of the garbage dump, and has the function of identifying the value of items.

“You guys do it for yourself!”

Seeing a few stunned youths being played around by the stall owner, Yang Tianhe didn’t step forward to stop them.

Instead, they walked straight towards the shops in the central area.

…..

“Old Fenglou!”

“This store is fine. I’ve heard Xu Ming and Zhang Hu talk about it before.

It is an old store with a history of more than ten years.

The background is deep and the strength is strong. ”

“In the world of antiques and jade, they are all giants.”

Yang Tianhe thought about it, and stepped directly on the threshold of Laofenglou.

As soon as he entered the door, Yang Tianhe saw the two of them.

A man and a woman.

The man is about forty years old, with a Chinese character face and a general appearance.

But women are completely different.

The almond-shaped face that is rosy in the white, a pair of eyes that seem to be full of autumn water, and the thick and soft hair are as graceful as a bird.

Wearing a long skirt, revealing long, slender, snow-white legs.

The scenery that covered up everything around.

Yang Tianhe couldn’t help being startled, but he reacted quickly.

“Little brother, are you here?”

The man saw Yang Tianhe and came forward to ask.

“Sell some small items.”

“Oh? Really, come and have a look!”

The man nodded.

Yang Tianhe stepped forward and took out the Panlong stamp from his pocket.

“stamp?”

The man sounded suspicious, and began to observe carefully.

“Beaulieu stamp?”

At this time, Su Ruo who was beside him came up.

“That’s right, it’s indeed a Beaulieu stamp, miss has good eyesight.”

The middle-aged man exclaimed.

“I remember that last month, our Laofenglou branch in Hangzhou seemed to have received a Panlong stamp.

It is also the batch with the largest number of printed pages.

The purchase price is 9.8w. ”

Su Ruo said, then looked at Yang Tianhe.

“10w, we accept this Beaulieu stamp.

Of course, if you are not satisfied, you can continue to look for a buyer.

Those stamp enthusiasts may offer a higher price.