Chapter 3 Order of the Red Star of the Soviet Union
Could it be related to his mutated finger? Thinking of this, Young Master Tang found that the golden thread on his index finger had not changed much, but the gray-white mist had obviously weakened.
Young Master Tang touched the coffee table, and sure enough the sound appeared again.
"The coffee table is unbranded and is a low-quality coffee table produced in Yiwu City, Zhejiang Province, China on August 23, 1997."
"Tea cup, no brand..."
"towel,……"
"toothpaste……"
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After several tests, Mr. Tang finally determined that the sound was related to his mutated finger. Anything touched by his index finger would automatically sound the information about these things in his mind. After several tests, the sound in his finger
The gray-white fog was reduced by nearly half, and at the same time, the body looked very tired.
But Young Master Tang is excited. With the help of this special ability, it must be much easier for him to make money than before. If his index finger can identify antiques, hehe...
Thinking of the prosperity of the old Qianmen and what some arty friends said about antiques, Mr. Tang became happy and picked it up? Haha, I heard that antiques are very valuable.
The day when I, Young Master Tang, will rise is not far away. Li Bin, Li Jiong, you two lousy father and son, just wait and kneel at your feet to repent.
But will my gray mist recover after being consumed? I carefully passed the gold thread on my finger and felt the mist on my finger with all my concentration. I found that the gold thread can restore the mist, but the speed is very slow.
Early the next morning, Mr. Tang, who had been excited for most of the night, went out with a pair of panda eyes and went straight to the old front door. He didn't even have time to eat breakfast and told Tang's mother that it was almost too late to go to work.
When Young Master Tang went out, he chose to take the bus instead of taking a taxi. Although he still had a thousand dollars left on hand, Young Master Tang still had to rely on these thousand dollars to pick up the missing items. How could he squander it casually?
It’s not like Mr. Tang has never done this before. He even enjoys riding a bus occasionally. There are many beauties and all men understand.
Mr. Tang got on the bus, put in two coins, looked around and didn't see any seats, so he could only stand.
Young Master Tang grabbed the armrest, and there happened to be a beautiful woman standing next to him. This beautiful woman had an oval face, shawl hair, a curvy front and a curvy back. She was wearing a professional suit. She was very attractive whether viewed from the front or the back.
People commit crimes.
Young Master Tang's heart moved, and he pretended to accidentally touch the beauty in front of him with his right hand. Sure enough, the information about the beauty appeared in Young Master Tang's mind.
"Name: Tang Ruyan; Gender: Female; Age 23, Occupation: Police; Nickname: Bawanghua; Height: 1.68m; Weight 55kg; Measurements 88, 61, 87. Appraisal, standard single, white and rich, with good skills.
If you have the conditions, you should chase after the rich and handsome man as soon as possible and stay away from him at all costs. You can't afford to hurt him..."
Young Master Tang had a cold sweat on his face. He didn't expect that this pretty girl was actually a policeman. What's even more outrageous is that even if she only had basic information, what's the big deal? Especially the last identification, it shocked Young Master Tang even more.
If the former Young Master Tang had seen such a beautiful woman, he would probably not be able to walk and would definitely stalk her and pursue her fiercely. However, the current Young Master Tang has stepped back.
What's the matter? Didn't you see the last sentence of appraisal? Stay away from the **, you can't afford to hurt... Although the current Young Master Tang wears good clothes, his pocket is a complete **.
The bus arrived at Laoqianmen, it was almost ten o'clock now. The street of Laoqianmen was already full of small vendors, with a pile of sundries in front of them, including porcelain, calligraphy and painting, woodware, ancient jade, etc., everything included.
As if on stimulants, Young Master Tang came to a small stall, picked up a tricolor horse, and touched it with his index finger.
"A crudely made imitation of Tang Sancai Horse, which has no collection value."
"A rough blue and white porcelain vase..."
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Young Master Tang looked around from left to right, with a look of disappointment on his face. They were all rough and rough goods. Is there any mistake? Half of the gray and white mist has been consumed. Why is it so difficult to pick out the leaks?
The stall owner also became extremely impatient and said, "Are you going to buy it or not?"
Young Master Tang casually placed his hand on a palm-sized wooden box and suddenly heard the sound of "A machine box of average quality, produced on August 20, 1966. There is something hidden inside." At the same time, the gray color in his fingers came out.
The consumption of mist is also much higher than those identified before.
Hidden world? Does it mean there is something inside? The one produced in 1966 has a history of more than 30 years, it’s okay
"I want to buy it, but I have to check the product. How much does this thing cost?" Mr. Tang pointed at the wooden box.
"Eight hundred, the young man's eyes are really good. This is a mechanism box left by our ancestors hundreds of years ago. Look at the workmanship, how good it is." The stall owner's face was like a blooming chrysanthemum, and he said.
"Come on, this is a mechanism box from hundreds of years ago. It's made of wood. If it had rotted away a few hundred years ago, you can sell it for a hundred yuan, whatever you want." Young Master Tang said disdainfully.
The stall owner smiled coquettishly, knowing that he was exaggerating, so he said with a smile: "You are bargaining too hard, how about five hundred?"
"Don't do this, just a hundred, give me a sweet word, will you sell it?" Young Master Tang said impatiently.
The stall owner hesitated and seemed to want to increase the price. Young Master Tang stood up and pretended to leave.
The stall owner hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, okay, a hundred is a hundred." Anyway, the thirty yuan collected is already a 300% profit.
Mr. Tang succeeded in bargaining, dropped a small red fish, picked up the mechanism box and looked at it carefully.
At this time, an old man in Tang suit came behind Young Master Tang, carefully examined the machine box, and said, "Young man, can you show me the wooden box in your hand?"
Young Master Tang turned his head and glanced at the old man. The Tang suit was obviously worth a lot of money, and the dragon-shaped jade pendant he had to wear was obviously not a simple man. He said casually: "Of course." After saying that, he handed it over.
The old man in Tang suit picked up the wooden box and looked through it carefully, shaking it as if he was feeling something.
"Young man, did you just buy this wooden box? How much did it cost?" the old man in Tang suit asked with a smile.
"It's not much, only about a hundred yuan." Young Master Tang said nonchalantly. Could it be that the old man saw something hidden inside?
"Well, I think this box is good. How about I pay 300 yuan to buy it? I made 200 yuan by reselling it. Where can I find such a good thing?" The old man in Tang suit looked like he was thinking about Young Master Tang.
Young Master Tang chuckled. At this moment, he already knew that the old man in Tang suit in front of him was probably a master. He had already confirmed that there was something inside. However, the stall owner on the side regretted that he had originally sold his own for a hundred yuan to get rid of the capital.
After paying 70 yuan, this guy would immediately resell it and make 200 yuan.
"Oh? Are you sure you are only interested in this box?" Young Master Tang said.
The old man in Tang suit was stunned. Is this kid deaf? Then he replied: "Well, this mechanism box looks pretty good."
"Hey, are you just interested in the box? Well, when I take out the contents, I will sell the box to you." Mr. Tang said with a smile.
The old man in Tang suit was suddenly stunned. It turns out that this kid is also a person who knows the goods and knows that there are things hidden in the box. If it weren't for the things in the box, why would I want you to have a broken box? The stall owner on the side was already so angry that he wanted to take the box away.
The old man in Tang suit snatched it back from his hands.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that little friend is also a person who knows things. I thought I could pick it up, but now it seems that I have to pick it up. Anyway, I wonder if I can see what's hidden in this box.
What secret?" The old man in Tang suit laughed loudly.
"Haha, old man, if you want to see it, just open it and have a look." Although Mr. Tang knew that there was something hidden inside, he couldn't open the mechanism box. He couldn't just smash it, in case the thing inside was fragile.
It was smashed and there was no place to cry.
"Well, I'm being disrespectful." The old man in Tang suit was not polite and directly played with the mechanism box in his hand.
Not to mention, the old man in Tang suit is really good at it. In just a few seconds, the mechanism box was opened, but it was empty inside. Then the old man in Tang suit fiddled with it a few times, and a hidden compartment opened, revealing a layer of red silk wrapped in a
The little thing appeared in front of several people.
The old man in Tang suit picked up the items in the hidden compartment and handed them to Young Master Tang: "This mechanism box is quite good. It is very exquisitely made and comes with a hidden compartment. How about selling it to me? I'll pay five hundred yuan."
Young Master Tang picked up the things, waved his hands and said: "I said I would sell it to you before. If you want to buy it, just pay the price I agreed on before, three hundred yuan."
Without this old gentleman, I still don’t know how to open the secret compartment. Since someone helped me, I can’t lose the other person. Besides, the whole box and the addition of items only cost a hundred yuan.
Now I have made a profit of two hundred just from the box, and the things in my hand are as if they were given away for free. As for the stall owner on the side, I have completely regretted it.
The old man in Tang suit glanced at Young Master Tang and said with a smile: "Okay, three hundred is three hundred."
He is not a hypocritical person. In his eyes, a few hundred dollars can still be considered money? It’s just that this mechanism box is really well made, so I just want to take it back and keep it as a collection.
Young Master Tang opened the red silk cloth and a medal appeared in front of him.
The medal is in the shape of a five-pointed star. The five corners are red and the middle is silver. The silver part is printed with a person holding a spear. There are four letters cccp at the bottom. Young Master Tang doesn’t recognize it, but it doesn’t matter. Young Master Tang has a golden finger.
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He held the medal in his right hand, and the voice really appeared.
"The Order of the Red Star of the Soviet Union, material: silver; produced on March 27, 1930, awarded to Soviet officers and soldiers, troops, fleets, corps, and workers who have made outstanding contributions to national defense in wartime and peacetime.
, labor collectives, agencies, enterprises and social groups. It has been judged that although the Soviet Union has died, the medals issued are still sought after by people."
Young Master Tang's face was overjoyed. The material was pure silver. The final appraisal showed that it was sought after by many people. It was obviously a valuable thing.