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Chapter 141 The Strange Ancient Money Dealer

"Hey, buddy, let's see how my ancient coins are like, and you can take advantage of it..."

The middle-aged man stopped a guest and said with a smile.

“Not buying.”

The guest waved his hand in anger and turned around and left.

The middle-aged man was not annoyed, and then he smiled and looked for the next guest, "Sir, look at my ancient coins..."

"Brother, don't hurry to leave..."

"Brother, I'm all antiques..."

...

The middle-aged man kept selling around, and most of the guests drove him away directly. However, with the middle-aged man's persistent efforts, a curious guest finally stopped.

The middle-aged man's face was filled with joy and said loudly, "Old sir, look at how about this thing I do?"

"This...is this an ancient currency from the pre-Qin period?"

Standing opposite the middle-aged man was an old man in his fifties. His hair was a little gray and he had thick glasses on his nose. He was holding one of the keys in surprise and playing with it.

I was a little curious and listened quietly.

But I heard the old man say, "It depends on the quality, but this ancient coin is true. Brother, I wonder how much do you plan to sell it?"

"Hehe, the old man has such a good eye. I'm just for fate. If you offer a price, I will never give up. Even if you say a dollar, I will sell this thing to you."

The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"It's a bit bad."

The old man shook his head, and only thought that the middle-aged man was just a joke. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Will this happen, I won't let you suffer any losses. According to this condition, I will pay 3,000 yuan to collect this item. How about it?"

"Sure, I said, no matter how much you pay, I will never bargain."

The middle-aged man said.

"good."

The old man nodded, without hesitation, and directly took out three thousand yuan and handed it to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man didn't count the number, so he put the money in his pocket and then prepared to turn around and leave.

But as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by the old man, "Little brother, I think you still have a lot of inventory."

The old man pointed to the dead tree held by the middle-aged man, and the dazzling array of "keys" hung on the branches and said, "You offer a price, I want to collect a few more."

But the middle-aged man immediately shook his head and smiled, "Old sir, this is not possible. I sell this thing just for fate. Everyone only sells one at most. You have bought it, so I can't sell it anymore."

"Huh? And you do business like this, I don't want to give you money."

The old man was a little angry, but no matter what he said, the middle-aged man insisted that he would not sell it to the old man any more.

This immediately attracted the attention of the guests around, and everyone looked over curiously.

I was quite strange about the middle-aged man's behavior. After looking carefully, I realized that the keys hanging on the branch were not at all. As the old man said, the pieces hanging were ancient coins from the pre-Qin period.

Before Qin unified the six kingdoms, the shapes of coins of various countries were different, such as shovel coins, knife coins, ring coins, etc., and there were hundreds of types. It was not until the Qin Dynasty was unified that the coins were unified again. Based on the basis of Qin Banliangqian in the Warring States Period, it was improved to form a round square hole. The new Qin Banliangqian, which had a round square hole, began to be popular all over the country, ending the messy state of different shapes and huge weights in ancient times.

The middle-aged man hung his branches with ancient coins of various shapes during the pre-Qin and Warring States Period. I was far away from him, but I regarded those small-shaped sword coins as keys.

"Brother, how do you sell this thing?"

Some guests couldn't help but go up and checked carefully, and asked.

"For fate, you can offer a price casually, and I will never give up."

The middle-aged man looked at everyone with a smile, still the words he said before.

A big man with tattoos on his shoulders opposite grinned and said loudly, "This is what you said, don't regret it."

As he said that, he took an ancient coin from the branch, too lazy to see the quality. He probably didn't know how to look at it at all. He was just curious when he saw the old man taking this thing as a treasure.

Putting the ancient coins in his pocket, the man took out a ten-dollar banknote and said, "I bought it ten dollars. Didn't you say you won't give it back? How about it, can you not?"

The big man stared at the middle-aged man tightly.

Everyone was also full of curiosity. They thought the middle-aged man would repent and think of some reason to refuse, but unexpectedly, the man still looked like a smile and nodded, "Okay, since you choose this ancient coin, it is your fate, ten yuan is ten yuan."

As he said that, he took the middle-aged man ten dollars and put it in his pocket, without any dissatisfaction on his face.

Now everyone, including the big man, was stunned.

"this……"

The big man took out the ancient coins, looked carefully again, and then looked at the smiling middle-aged man with a strange face.

The old man next to him looked even more regretful. If he had known that this middle-aged man would not have bargained, he had just said 3,000 yuan, but he had already paid for it.

Fortunately, according to his judgment, ancient money was real, and at best he made less money, so he barely beat his chest and stamped his feet without regret.

"Brother, give me one, will it be a whole?"

A guest reacted and suddenly said.

"become!"

The middle-aged man still had the same expression and nodded.

The talking guest quickly picked up an ancient coin he liked and threw it to the middle-aged man one dollar, afraid of others robbing him.

After his action, everyone else finally got the same as he did, and immediately rushed forward and surrounded the middle-aged man tightly in the middle.

"I want one..."

"I want one too..."

"This is mine, hey, don't you grab it, isn't there any?"

...

Everyone shouted and took action. Of course, the money they took out was the smallest in their pocket.

The middle-aged man seemed to be unwilling to care about this, always smiling and taking the money when he was given, but he still insisted on his own principle, that is, each person would only sell one, and the second one would never be sold, even if you increase the money.

It was like the old man who said he would buy another one for 5,000 yuan but he refused. He would rather sell it to someone else at the price of one yuan than to sell it to the old man.

Some guests were curious, and after buying it, they simply said to the old man, "Old man, don't you still want to buy it? How about I sell it to you for 5,000?"

The old man looked at the ancient coins in the man's hand and shook his head, "You are not of good quality, I can only collect them for 4,000 yuan."

The other party's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly, "Okay, 4,000 yuan is OK."

The old man was not vague and immediately took out four thousand yuan and bought the ancient coins from the other party.

With such an episode, the remaining guests immediately became even more crazy.

Some people will resell ancient coins to the old man after buying them, and the old man will bid separately according to the quality, but the worst one is not less than two thousand.

However, after collecting four or five in a row, everyone was reluctant to sell it to him.

The old man seemed to be very knowledgeable, but everyone present was not stupid. Since some people were willing to spend a few thousand yuan to buy it, it proves that the ancient money is indeed of value. If you keep it yourself, you may be able to sell it at a higher price.
Chapter completed!
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