"Boss, how do you sell these copper coins?" Lin Yang walked to the stall and squatted down, picking the coins and asking about the price.
The street stall owner was shaking WeChat with his mobile phone at the moment, and casually replied: "The prices are different, it depends on which one you want, it can range from a few yuan to thousands of yuan."
"Hmm..." Lin Yang silently counted the remaining bills in his wallet and asked, "What are the ones under fifty yuan?"
"Here, those piles over there are all under fifty yuan." The street stall owner didn't even raise his head, pointed with his hand, then brought the phone to his mouth, and said in non-standard Mandarin with a strong Sichuan accent: "Beauty
, I think the photos in your album are very good, let’s get to know each other. I’m in the financial industry and I have a very promising future.”
Financial sector?
Lin Yang looked at the copper coins and silver dollars placed on the street stall.
Well, in a sense, this street stall owner is really engaged in the financial industry...
Lin Yang didn't have the habit of eavesdropping on other people's conversations. He shook his head and concentrated on picking out the coins.
Under the nourishment of human body's yang energy and the baptism of time, some copper coins gradually gave birth to spiritual energy. Although the spiritual energy of most of these copper coins was very weak, or even negligible, they still gave birth to spiritual energy, which can be regarded as
Crossed the threshold of spiritual beings.
What Lin Yang was choosing at this moment was the copper coin that gave birth to spiritual energy.
However, there were only a few such copper coins after all. Lin Yang spent more than ten minutes to pick out only two of the hundreds of copper coins.
Moreover, although these two copper coins had spiritual energy, it was extremely weak. Even Lin Yang, who was very sensitive to spiritual energy, almost didn't notice it.
But no matter what, having aura is better than not having it at all.
"Just these two coins, boss, how much do they cost?" Lin Yang stood up and showed the two copper coins he had picked to the stall owner.
"Only these two? Why don't you choose more? Well, you can take it for 40 yuan." The stall owner offered a price.
Although the price was not expensive, Lin Yang didn't have much money in his pocket. Most of it was borrowed and he had to be careful. So, he immediately bargained with the stall owner and finally bought it for twenty-five yuan.
These two copper coins contain very light spiritual energy.
"Better than nothing." Lin Yang muttered, put the two copper coins into his wallet, turned around and walked towards the bus stop outside the antique street.
He had just taken two steps when he ran into a man in his forties and wearing simple clothes.
"Huh!"
Lin Yang's brows jumped suddenly.
He sensed an overwhelming murderous aura in this middle-aged man.
Lin Yang had never seen such fierce and turbulent murderous intent. Suddenly, he seemed to see a vast sea of blood and the wailing souls of injustice all over the sky.
Big drops of cold sweat poured out from his body, making his clothes wet in an instant.
"What a terrifying murderous aura... How many people must be killed to gather such a surging murderous aura?!"
After being shocked, Lin Yang hurriedly turned around and looked at the middle-aged man who passed by him, his heart full of questions.
"This man's face looks honest and honest, and he doesn't look like a murderer who cares about human life. Why is there such a terrible murderous aura in his body? What's more, what's strange is that in the endless murderous aura, there is still
It contains an awe-inspiring righteousness! How could these two unrelated things, righteousness and murderous aura, be so perfectly blended together? What on earth is going on?"
Under Lin Yang's shocked and confused eyes, the middle-aged man walked to the stall selling copper coins. After hesitating for a moment, he asked: "Boss, do you accept ancient coins here?"
The stall owner looked up at him and looked at him for a few times before lazily replying: "Old coins? Take them, of course. What, you have old coins to sell?"
"When I was working in the fields a few days ago, I dug out these ancient coins. Let me see how much they are worth." The middle-aged man dug out a tightly wrapped plastic bag from under his clothes. After opening it,
'Ding Ding Dang Dang' poured out a hundred copper coins.
Only then did Lin Yang realize that the fierce murderous aura and awe-inspiring righteousness he had just noticed did not come from the middle-aged man, but emanated from one of the piles of copper coins.
Why does a small copper coin have such terrifying murderous and righteous energy?
Driven by curiosity, Lin Yang calmly returned to the stall. At the same time, he let his spiritual consciousness enter the jade slips and looked up relevant books and information.
"Hey, you dug out a lot of copper coins. Let me see what they are."
Here, the stall owner knelt down and picked up the coins one by one to inspect them as the middle-aged man poured them out.
The middle-aged man seemed a little nervous. He was looking forward to selling the copper coins he dug out at a good price.
While the stall owner was 'inspecting the goods', Lin Yang also found the information he wanted from the vast sea of books in the jade slips.
Using your spiritual consciousness to look up information in the jade slips is far faster and more convenient than in the library. Otherwise, with so many books stored in the jade slips, if you check them one by one, you really don’t know how long it will take to find what you want.
s things.
According to the book, copper coins are passed through thousands of hands. By some chance, those who touch the copper coins will leave a line of their own Qi on the copper coins, which is called popularity.
The popularity left on the copper coins can be weak or strong, and it is closely related to the person's fate.
Generally speaking, the popularity left by ordinary people is relatively weak and will weaken and disappear within a few days to a few years. However, there are exceptions. For example, the popularity left by some contemporary heroes and talents can often last for decades or hundreds of years.
Indestructible through the years!
At this moment, among the batch of copper coins that the middle-aged man took out, there was one that retained the popularity left by a certain hero.
This kind of popularity cannot be sensed by ordinary people. Only cultivators like Lin Yang who are extremely sensitive to Qi can detect it.
"The strange popularity that coexists with murderous aura and righteousness, I really don't know which hero left it." Lin Yang murmured in his heart while searching for the copper coins with his eyes.
He quickly determined his target, but because the stall owner was inspecting the goods at the moment, he couldn't intervene.
"Such a copper coin is much better than the two I bought just now! If it can be made into a magic weapon, its grade and power will definitely not be low! I must buy it, no matter how high the price is.
Expensive!" Lin Yang secretly made up his mind that if the asking price of this copper coin exceeded the amount of cash in his wallet, he would ask Xi Mengyao to help him borrow money for emergency relief.
Such a treasure cannot be missed no matter what.
Once you miss it, the chance of encountering the same one again will be extremely slim!
Twenty minutes later, the street stall owner inspected all the copper coins that the middle-aged man had brought, stood up, clapped his hands, and said, "These copper coins of yours are all ordinary goods that are not very valuable. So be it, all of them
Together, I’ll give you five hundred yuan!”
This price was quite different from what the middle-aged man expected. He waved his hands hurriedly and said: "There are nearly a hundred copper coins here, how can we only give 500 yuan? If you calculate it like that, doesn't it only cost a few yuan per coin?"
No, no, you have to add more, more!"
Lin Yang really wanted to give a higher price, but he was worried that if he bid at this time, he would form a vicious bidding war with the street stall owner. After hesitating for a while, he decided not to say anything and wait and see before making a decision.
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After some haggling, the stall owner finally bought the copper coins brought by the middle-aged man for 850 yuan.
This price was still far from what the middle-aged man expected. But the stall owner said that no one would bid more than 850 yuan in this antique street. The middle-aged man was honest and believed him.
Agree to the deal.
After receiving the money from the stall owner, the middle-aged man counted it and muttered: "These copper coins are so worthless. I thought I could sell them for a big price."
The street stall owner smiled and said: "Be content, these copper coins you dug out from the ground are a windfall! Of course, the value of the copper coins you dug out this time is not high. If you can dig out some rare
It can be sold for tens of thousands of copper coins, let alone a few hundred yuan."
He gathered all the copper coins he had just collected together, picked out one more, and threw it to the middle-aged man: "Take this coin back and play with it by yourself."
"What does this mean?" The middle-aged man took the copper coin and was very puzzled.
The stall owner picked up another copper coin and handed it to the middle-aged man, asking him to compare and observe: "Didn't you notice the difference between this copper coin and other copper coins? You know, copper coins,
Because the money has been stored for too long, some colorful patina often appears on the money. But the copper coin in your hand is clean from top to bottom, without any patina at all. If it is a copper coin from the late Qing Dynasty, it will appear
This situation is possible. But look at what is written on it? Hongwu Tongbao! This is a copper coin minted by Zhu Hongwu and Zhu Yuanzhang in the early Ming Dynasty. How many years ago is it? It still has a bit of patina.
None, how is this possible? Therefore, it is a fake with poor workmanship! Although I set up a street stall, the products sold are all genuine. Putting such a poor fake here will offend people.
It’s a joke, bad reputation ruins business!”
"Is this copper coin fake?" The middle-aged man was surprised: "But I dug this batch of copper coins from the same place. Why are all the other copper coins real, but this one is fake?
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"How do I know? You have to ask the person who buried the copper coins about this!" The stall owner shrugged and took the real copper coins back from the middle-aged man.
Although he was confused in his heart, the middle-aged man did not stay in front of this stall for long. He shook his head, turned around and left with the fake Hongwu Tongbao.
Lin Yang hurriedly followed.
Because, the Hongwu Tongbao in the middle-aged man's hand is the copper coin with strange popularity.
This time, the street stall owner who runs the copper coin business made a mistake.
Although this Hongwu Tongbao is smooth and shiny without any patina, it is not a fake, but a rare treasure!
If it was a fake, how could it have such astonishing popularity?
In fact, the reason why it doesn't have any patina is due to its popularity.
Unfortunately, although the stall owner was very knowledgeable about ancient coins, he was an ordinary person after all and could not detect the popularity contained in copper coins, so he could only judge based on his previous experience.
In this way, it is normal to make mistakes.
Lin Yang did not rush to stop the middle-aged man, but followed him out of the antique street.
As he walked, Lin Yang thought in his mind: "The Hongwu Tongbao was forged in the early Ming Dynasty. Could the Qi on it be left by Zhu Yuanzhang? This legendary figure who climbed all the way from a beggar to the throne of the emperor has spent his whole life
It can be said that he has killed countless people, and it is normal for the aura he left behind to have raging murderous aura. And as the Nine-Five Lord, the True Dragon Emperor, it is not surprising to have awe-inspiring righteousness..."