"It turns out that the medal hidden inside is the Soviet Red Star Medal, which is of some value, but how could this medal be hidden in the box?" Young Master Tang said in a pretentious manner.
"I didn't expect that my little friend also knows a lot about medals. He is really knowledgeable and talented. This is indeed a Soviet Red Star Medal. The box seems to be quite old. Someone should have hidden it in it at that time." The old man in Tang suit seemed to have thought of it.
What sighs.
Even though Young Master Tang was neither thin-skinned nor old, he made a big blush because of his erudite words, and said: "It's just a coincidence, I'm not that learned."
"Haha, I wonder what you plan to do with this medal?" the old man in Tang suit asked tentatively.
"It's of no use if I keep it, so of course I'll sell it." Tang Dashao said.
The old man in Tang suit was overjoyed when he heard this and said: "Since I want to sell it, why don't you sell it to me?"
"Haha, I sell it to anyone, the old gentleman can just give me some." Young Master Tang basically doesn't understand anything in the antique circle. Although he has supernatural powers, his powers are not omnipotent.
For example, he bought an antique for 200,000 yuan. It was absolutely genuine and he went to an antique store to sell it directly. But the actual value of the antique was only 100,000 yuan. Wouldn’t that be a loss? Therefore, if you understand the basic market situation of antiques, the price will be different for you.
For Young Master Tang, this is a top priority.
Meeting the old man in Tang suit, Young Master Tang instinctively felt that this was an opportunity. If he could make good friends with him, he would be able to gain access to him in the future. And the man was obviously not a money-hungry man, so he might become his big customer.
The old man in Tang suit looked at Young Master Tang in surprise and said with a dumbfounded smile: "Since you trust me so much, I can't cheat you. I will give you five thousand yuan for this medal. With this box, the total is five thousand three hundred yuan."
how?"
"Haha, you have the final say." Young Master Tang said with a smile. It's just a medal. If it can be sold for five thousand, it should be considered a real price. Even if it is high, it is not much higher. After all, it is not a treasure.
The old man in Tang suit was not pretentious. He took out a stack of red tickets, cooked fifty-three and handed them to Young Master Tang. Young Master Tang quickly put the money into his pocket without even counting it. The stall owner beside him had his eyes shining brightly.
, The intestines are full of regret, but unfortunately the more than five thousand yuan has nothing to do with him, who can tell him that it is not enough in his eyes.
Young Master Tang seemed not to care, but he was already overjoyed. This was the first pot of gold he had earned in his life, and it was hard-earned.
Seeing Young Master Tang's performance, the old man in Tang suit nodded and said, "We have made two transactions, and we still don't know my friend's name."
"Old sir, my surname is Tang. The name Tang from the Tang Dynasty has the character Fei." Young Master Tang said.
"Oh, what a coincidence? My surname is Tang too. Don't call me Mr. Tang. Just call me Mr. Tang." Mr. Tang said with a smile.
"Mr. Tang." Young Master Tang said respectfully. He knew that his first step had been successful. A machine box and a Soviet Red Star Medal not only made him more than 5,000 yuan, but also won Mr. Tang's award.
of goodwill.
"Well, I'll call you Xiao Tang." Old Tang said.
"Haha, call it whatever you want." Young Master Tang said with a smile.
"Well, I'm lucky today to meet a nice kid like you." After speaking, Mr. Tang patted Mr. Tang on the shoulder and started to leave with the wooden box in hand.
Young Master Tang hurriedly said: "Mr. Tang, I think you are quite good at collecting. I would like to find an opportunity to learn from you. Is it possible?"
Mr. Tang turned around and said: "Haha, your eyes are no worse than my old man, how can you say you are learning from me? At most, you are learning from each other?"
"No way, how can I compete with you? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't even be able to open that box." Young Master Tang said with a blushing face.
Although I have the superpower of the Golden Finger, I can say that I am completely clueless when it comes to antiques...
If I can learn some knowledge about antiques and add the power of the gold finger, I will definitely be invincible in collecting antiques in the future. Now I don’t know the basic knowledge of antiques. Even if I find some good items, I don’t know the price. Sooner or later, I will be invincible.
Still have to be slaughtered.
"Haha, there are specialties in the arts. Old man, what I'm best at is miscellaneous items and jade. Of course, a mere machine box won't trouble me." Mr. Tang said proudly.
"However, what matters about antiques is a matter of eyesight. For example, when you picked up something today, you saw that there was something hidden in the box, but the stall owner didn't. He sold it to you for a hundred yuan, and you made a profit by changing hands.
Fifty times the profit, this is a matter of eyesight." Old Tang changed the subject.
"Haha, it's not my eyesight. I just feel that the box is a bit strange. When I hold it in my hand, I feel that there is something inside." Young Master Tang deceived him. He did not dare to say that he only knew that there was something inside because he had special powers.
If people know about it, they are not allowed to take it out and slice it into pieces.
Mr. Tang looked carefully at Mr. Tang and greatly agreed with Mr. Tang's words. He said solemnly: "Feeling? In fact, some things are based on a feeling. The old man just entered the antique world more than 20 years ago and was in the market.
When I picked up a big leak, I relied on the same feeling."
Young Master Tang was ashamed. He didn't expect to find a random excuse and even bring up the old man's experience.
"Actually, I have just entered the industry and am a novice. I just want to ask for some advice from you, sir." Young Master Tang said.
"There's actually nothing to point out about this thing. Buy a few books on basic knowledge of antiques, read them carefully, and learn the basic knowledge of antiques solidly, and then go to museums to experience real objects. The collection test is in your eyes.
It’s experience. My phone number is 137************. Remember it. We can discuss it when we have time. But if you encounter something you are not sure about, it’s best not to take it casually. Many old collectors will often look at it.”
Elder Tang suggested.
…
Young Master Tang wrote down Mr. Tang's phone number, bid farewell to Mr. Tang, and walked around again. He used up most of the gray-white mist, but couldn't find anything decent. It seems that such things as missing things still rely on chance.
Thinking of Mr. Tang's advice, Young Master Tang got up and left the antique market, walked into the library, and bought more than ten books, such as "Basics of Antiques", "Classification of Antiques" and so on.
Young Master Tang, who was holding a stack of books, was about to go home when he suddenly saw the lottery business hall downstairs of the library. He immediately had an idea. Would his powers be useful for scratch-off lottery tickets?
With this idea in mind, Mr. Tang walked into the lottery business hall, walked to the front desk and said, "Bring me five scratch-off lottery tickets worth ten yuan." After saying that, he took out a Mao Zedong ticket and put it on the table.
There was a woman at the front desk, she was of average height, but her big, watery eyes were more eye-catching. When I saw such a handsome guy coming to buy scratch-off lottery tickets, my eyes suddenly lit up, and I took out a large stack of scratch-off lottery tickets and put them on the counter.
On the stage, let Mr. Tang choose.
Young Master Tang hit the first scratch-off card with his index finger.
"Fruit scratch-off lottery, bonus ten yuan."
Young Master Tang's eyes suddenly lit up, there was something really interesting, and he couldn't help but pick them one by one.
At this time, two more people walked into the lottery business hall. The man was average-looking, but the woman was quite beautiful. Especially the pair of fleshy balls on her chest attracted the attention of most men in the business hall.
"Hey, isn't this our Young Master Tang? Why did you come here instead of looking for a job? Oh oh oh, I understand, the relationship is that our Young Master Tang wants to buy a lottery ticket and win a big prize, but I don't know you have it.
There is no such thing as fate."
"How can he have such a fate? When it comes to luck, we, Mr. Li, are the lucky ones." came a delicate female voice.
The sound coming from behind made Mr. Tang feel depressed for a while. How could he encounter this kind of thing anywhere? The people coming were none other than Li Jiong and that gorgeous girl. How did he know that Li Jiong had been running for a long time on the road to find him.
Young Master Tang turned around, holding five scratch cards in his hand. Three of them had prizes and the prizes were the highest among them. One was for 20,000 yuan, two were for 5,000 yuan, and the remaining two were for 5,000 yuan.
There is no prize. If you win all five scratch cards, you will not be considered a monster. Winning three can only mean that Young Master Tang is extremely lucky.
"Only God knows whether my brother has a life, but I know that this thing of yours is definitely not alive. Since we met, what have you been playing with that is not my brother's leftovers? Including the chrysanthemum next to you."
Young Master Tang squinted his eyes and said, if there weren't too many people here, he would have been beaten long ago. It's not easy to do it in public. If the thing is bitten back by this guy, it's intentional to hurt him or something. What's the matter with my brother?
It's not worth it to get into trouble. Now it's better to have fun.
People in the business hall looked at Li Jiong and smiled. They had a holiday. Going to the theater has always been a good tradition for our people, but that chrysanthemum next to them? Do they all like to go through the back door?
A trace of anger flashed in Li Jiong's eyes, "Yituo?" Damn, you actually used "Yituo" to describe me. What is "Yituo"? Okay, everyone understands!
As for the chrysanthemum next to him? Li Jiong has ignored it. It’s just a woman. If you have money, you can’t find it. For Li Jiong, this woman is just a tool he uses to stimulate Young Master Tang, and the woman next to him is also very
He was self-aware, but he just stood aside and said nothing.
"Huh, whether my brother is alive or not, it doesn't matter what you Tang Fei says." Li Jiong snorted coldly.
"That's easy, why don't we make a bet." Mr. Tang received it.
"How to bet?" Li Jiong asked.
"Let's make the bet simple. Each of us buys five scratch tickets to see who gets the bigger prize." Tang Dashao said, the biggest winning bet is already in my hand, and the rest are not worth adding up.
I bet a lot, it's a sure winning bet.
Li Jiong laughed ferociously and said: "Okay, just bet, but since you bet, you have to have a bet. How about a bet of 10,000 yuan? The winner can not only take away the bet, but also all the scratch prizes.
, I’m afraid that you, Tang Dahai, can’t even come up with 10,000 yuan now.”
"It's true that I don't have that many buddies. I only have five thousand yuan." Young Master Tang spread his hands and said helplessly. If he had gambling capital, let alone 10,000, even one million buddies would dare to gamble. It's a sure-win bet.