"There's no need to work so hard. If nothing happens, you can actually go shopping in other stores. Don't do anything, just look."
"I also want to go out and see more, but I can't see any good things. No matter how many modern handicrafts I see, it's useless!"
"That's right. It's useless to look at those things. It's better to go to the museum!" Chen Wenzhe said.
Chen Qingchuan said: "You won't see many good things when you go to museums. Large museums have very strict control, and small museums may only see imitations!"
"Huh? Brother, I haven't seen you for three days. I'm so impressed!"
Chen Qingchuan rolled his eyes at Chen Wenzhe and said: "If you have the ability, just get some more high-quality products for Xiao Li to see. The business of this store is so good, so you still have to pay attention!"
No wonder Chen Qingchuan wanted to interrupt this time, it turned out to be because of this.
"Would you like to get some Yuanqinghua?" Chen Wenzhe asked funnyly.
"That's the best. If you have a few pieces, you won't have to do anything from now on and just have fun and drink every day." Chen Qingchuan was happy.
After staying in this antique shop for a few days, although he didn't learn many skills, he knew Yuan Qinghua very well.
Not to mention the real Yuan blue and white, even the high imitation that Chen Wenzhe bought last time is one of a kind on the market. No, it should be unique.
In the process of bragging and spanking, it was almost five o'clock. By this time, Comrade Chen Qingchuan was already getting ready to get off work.
"Brother, you really don't want to think about it?"
"What are you considering? I'm working for you to pay off your debts, so I don't think about anything else."
Chen Wenzhe had no choice but to send his eldest brother out. This wife slave had only so much to gain.
However, fortunately, he has an elder brother who comes to the antique city every day to help him look after the store, otherwise, he would really be unable to wander around.
"Huh? Boss Chen, are you going out?"
Chen Qingchuan stopped and took a look. Isn't this the Internet celebrity who has always wanted to find his brother? He is really perseverant.
"My brother happens to be here. If you need anything, just go to him!"
Pointing to the open store door, Chen Qingchuan walked quickly.
And the Internet celebrity was holding up his mobile phone, broadcasting live, and walking towards Yi Niantang.
"Brothers, we are at Yi Niantang again. I told you before that the owner of this store is stupid and rich. Is it true? Don't you still believe me?"
"If you don't believe it, I'll let you see it today!"
While talking, Mu Xiaolong walked into Yi Nian Tang.
Chen Wenzhe was startled when he saw Mu Xiaolong holding up this mobile phone and walking in talking to himself like a lunatic.
Why is this rich man also playing live broadcast? And it seems that he is still playing live.
"Haha, I knew it was you. You are the owner of this Internet celebrity store, right? We have met before and we added WeChat. Do you remember me?"
After Mu Xiaolong saw Chen Wenzhe, he immediately laughed, a little proud and a little arrogant.
Chen Wenzhe was confused, what happened to him? What is there to be happy about?
The two of them are considered acquaintances, and they have contacted each other several times since they bought the modern imitation Ming Dynasty gold cup.
That’s just a few times, and it’s not intentional. For example, during the Chinese New Year or the Lantern Festival, I would send a few blessings to each other on WeChat.
It’s a bit strange that I’m so excited about this meeting!
"Remember, that golden goblet!"
"Yes, my modern gold cup weighs 470 grams in total. You bought it at the price of 471 grams. Do you remember?"
"Remember, it cost more than 220,000 yuan to purchase based on the finished product price."
Chen Wenzhe naturally remembered that he paid a high price at that time, but it was also for fishing!
If it hadn't been for the previous high price, would Mu Xiaolong still be able to come to him now?
"Is Boss Mu coming here this time?"
"Haha, let's sell gold. Look at these three gold bars. Well, they should be gold bars, but they are relatively light. Let's see what price we can get?"
With that said, Mu Xiaolong took out a small box and opened it, revealing three gold bars.
It should be a gold bar, but very thin.
Chen Wenzhe took a closer look and saw that there were three gold bars, made into long strips, varying in length, width and thickness, with different stamps and characters.
One is 8.9 long, 0.9 wide and 0.1 centimeters thick, with six characters "Jie Nei Shen Liu Zhu Ju" stamped in the middle and two characters "Go out" stamped on each end.
Just by looking at the handwriting, Chen Wenzhe knew that it should be from the Song Dynasty, because this kind of handwriting is Song style, which is regular script.
It would be difficult for Chen Wenzhe to identify others at a glance, but Chen Wenzhe could easily identify the Song font engraved on gold.
Especially from the dust remaining in the gaps between the writing, you can tell that this is not old gold, but real old gold.
In history, it seems that only the Song Dynasty has the most gold bars unearthed with such thin thickness.
"Sell?" Looking at Mu Xiaolong who was holding up his mobile phone and filming him, Chen Wenzhe couldn't help but tremble.
"Sell it, but you have to give a good price, and first tell me how much this one weighs!"
Seeing Mu Xiaolong's proud look, those who didn't know thought he had picked up gold, not the person who sold it.
This prodigal son finally came out with something good.
"Use your hands, not electronic scales. If you are not accurate, I will not sell it to you."
He looked at his phone again. Was he being watched?
However, it’s okay, there is no shame in making money while standing!
Standing up straight, he is just being watched like a monkey. How can he perform well?
He is very experienced in performing, and there will definitely be unexpected gains after the performance.
"Can you get started?" Chen Wenzhe said after looking at the box.
"You can do whatever you want!"
Chen Wenzhe was not polite. He carefully picked up one. It was very light, but it felt right.
Especially it feels very similar to the Tang Dynasty treasury he had obtained. The purity is not as good as the Tang Dynasty treasury, but it is not much different.
He seemed to remember that the purity of gold in the Tang and Song Dynasties was around 97%. The purity of this one should be 97.5%, which was worse than the Tang Dynasty treasury.
"This one should be nineteen grams. The weight is a little off. The standard one should be twenty grams, one-half of two grams."
"One or two and forty grams? Your math teacher taught you math, right?"
Chen Wenzhe was speechless. He had said too much, so he shouldn't have opened his mouth to explain.
"Haha, I'm wrong. I'm all focused on gold. When I was a kid, my family was poor and I had never seen the world. Look at this gold. It's so bright. It's me who is talking about money."
"That's pretty accurate. Look, it's only nineteen grams."
As he spoke, Mu Xiaolong took out a small electronic scale, roughly picked up a gold bar, and placed it on the electronic scale. Sure enough, it was nineteen grams.
"All three are the same, give me a price!"
"Get recognized by the world, and your achievement value will be increased by one!"
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This time, Chen Wenzhe was surprised. He didn't expect Mu Xiaolong to be so helpful. He gave so much just once?