City Peerless God of Medicine

Chapter 464 The Doorway
The stall owner looked a little embarrassed, smiled and said, "It cost 2 yuan..."

Master Ding smiled when he heard the words: "[-] yuan to buy a bowl bottom, plus this repair technology, it's not a loss!"

Hearing what he said, the stall owner's eyes lit up immediately: "Master Ding, your eyes are as bright as a torch, only the bottom of the bowl is real, and you're not losing money?"

"No loss, you can still make a fortune when you meet a buyer who doesn't know how to do it!"

Master Ding smiled, and continued: "It's just that this restoration technique is about to be lost now. I really want to see who made it so perfect!"

"I really got this from someone else, I don't know who made it." The stall owner said.

"It doesn't matter, it's all fate, if you don't have fate, you can't find it if you squeeze your head!" Master Ding laughed.

Yang Guang was listening beside him, thinking about it in his mind. It turns out that there are so many ways to deal with antiques!
He was thinking here, Master Ding turned his head and glanced at him: "Young man, what did you think of?"

"It's nothing, I just found out that there are many ways to know about this thing, and it really can't be figured out in a day or two!" Yang Guang laughed.

"Yes, this thing relies on experience!"

Master Ding smiled and snapped his fingers: "But to put it bluntly, there are only two points. One is a reserve of knowledge. You must know the history of our country. The other is your eyesight. You must be able to tell whether something is true or false."

"Uh……"

Yang Guangxin said that I have good eyesight, but it seems that I am not good enough to see what is true and what is false.

Looking down at the things on the booth, his eyes fell on a thin thread-bound book.

Yang Guang used the God's Eye Jue. He wanted to try it by accident, but he found the clue, so he picked up the book and asked, "Boss, how much is this book?"

"This is 3000 yuan!" said the stall owner.

"Oh."

Yang Guang didn't speak, he opened the cover carefully, and saw that the words inside were all vertically written in small letters, he turned to look at Master Ding: "Master, why is this book so expensive?"

"A lone copy!"

Master Ding smiled, seeing that the stall owner kept giving him winks, but he ignored him at all, and said with a smile: "The orphan copy means that it is very rare, and it may be the only one left in the world!"

"If it's so precious, how can it just be left on a stall to be exposed to the wind and sun? Isn't it allowed to be packed in a box and kept properly?" Yang Guang asked.

One sentence directly blocked the stall owner's mouth, and he stood there in a daze, not knowing what to say.

Master Ding laughed: "Young man is not bad, I asked Guan Jian right away!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the stall owner: "You want to fool people who are newbies and don't understand, are you confused now?"

"..."

The stall owner was also speechless, seeing that Yang Guang was holding the book all the time, so he said, "Okay, the young man really likes this book, so I'll give you an opening price, 200 yuan to take it away!"

"Uh, is there such a big price difference?"

Yang Guang was speechless.

"Now do you know how deep the water is?"

Master Ding smiled, and then said: "If you want to enter this industry, you still have to pay some tuition fees, but someone as smart as you should be able to get started soon!"

"Thank you, old man, for the compliment!"

Yang Guang chuckled, but then he did something that stunned him and the stall owner!
He looked up at the stall owner: "You have to make money too, and I don't want to take advantage of it. Let's pay [-]. I'll pay by scanning the QR code!"

"..."

Stallholders are stupid.

Master Ding was also taken aback, and looked at Yang Guang with wide eyes: "Young man, you have money and nowhere to spend it. They say 200 yuan, why do you have to give [-] yuan?"

"I don't want to take too much advantage!"

Yang Guang smiled, and looked at the stall owner after paying the money: "Is this book mine?"

"It's yours!"

The stall owner was overjoyed. He did not open for three days, but opened for three days. This time, he made a net profit of more than 900 yuan. How could he be unhappy?
The so-called unique books were actually found at scrapyards. Others were sorting out the clutter at home, and all the unwanted books and magazines were packed and sold.

This book is still collected by the catty.

As a result, his side was elated, and Yang Guang's side was also very happy. He rubbed the cover of the book and said to Mr. Ding: "Master, I'm not being taken advantage of, but I think this book is not ordinary. You always help me figure out how to do it." ?”

"Ok?"

Master Ding was startled, and then a gleam flashed in his eyes!
What you buy when you buy a book is the text on it, just read it, why touch it?

The old man realized something all of a sudden, and quickly took it in his hand, but as soon as he stretched out his hand to stroke the cover, his expression changed!
Now the stall owner was confused, and asked blankly, "Ding, Mr. Ding, what's wrong?"

"Good guy, this book has a sandwich!" said Master Ding.

"What?"

As soon as the stall owner heard this, his heart sank immediately!

The old man's hands were trembling now, and he turned to look at Yang Guang: "The value of the things inside is hard to say!"

"I'm also lucky, and I feel something is wrong when I touch it."

Yang Guang chuckled, and then said: "Is it okay for the old man to take a look for me? I don't know what is inside, and whether it is worth money."

"no problem!"

Master Ding nodded: "Old man, I also want to open my eyes today!"

(End of this chapter)