Rebirth: I am a first-line antique dealer

Ding Mao knew that even if the mine was buried by his colleagues, that man was also his spy here. If there was any good stuff in the village, he would have probably notified his family to take it away!

Therefore, Ding Mao couldn't waste time here and hurried to the next village. There were only so many days before the year. If there was another snowy day, the time to receive goods would be shortened.

Therefore, he still cherishes his time and cannot waste time on meaningless things every time he goes to the countryside!

But not long after leaving this village, we entered the highway directly, and then we reached a town.

Ding Mao looked at the time and saw that it was time for lunch.

"Let's find a restaurant or restaurant outlet in this town to eat. I'm really hungry now!"

"Okay, I'm a little hungry too!"

The two of them came directly to the entrance of a hotel, locked the car door and went inside!

"You two, please come and see what you want to eat!"

The boss greeted me warmly.

At this time, there were not many people eating in the restaurant.

Ding Mao casually ordered two dishes that both of them liked more, as well as two portions of rice.

The boss remembered what they ordered and told the chef to cook it quickly.

"Sister Chan, how much did it cost to collect those banknotes, Great Wall coins and nickels today?"

Meng Qingchan looked quite proud and said: "The banknotes will be priced as you said. One yuan of Great Wall coins will be given to two yuan, five cents will be given to one yuan, two cents will be given to five cents, one dime will be given to two cents, and nickels will be given to one dime. , is it cheap?”

Ding Mao gave him a thumbs up.

But when I thought about the bronze mirror, I still said with some pity: "Hey! That bronze mirror was confiscated, but it really shouldn't have been done!"

"The old man wants to sell it, but his son won't let him. There's nothing anyone can do about it. But it's useless for them to keep the things. It's probably going to be sold sooner or later!"

At this moment, the restaurant owner came over carrying a pot of hot water.

"You two drink some hot water first!"

"thank you boss!"

Ding Mao politely thanked him.

"You're welcome, I just heard that, are you collecting antiques?"

The boss brought water and happened to hear the conversation between the two of them, so he asked this question!

Ding Mao nodded quickly with a smile and said, "Yes! We specialize in collecting antiques. Does the boss have anything good on hand?"

"There are really two ornaments worn by the Mongolian people in the past. I heard from the elders that they seemed to be given to my grandma by her godmother!"

"That thing must be good. It should be made of silver, right?"

"Yes, yes, it's made of silver, and there's something on it! Is that thing valuable?"

"It's okay, but the specific price depends on the item!"

This kind of people are generally shrewd and not very poor in money, so it is not easy to collect things.

But if you can see something, there is still hope!

"Okay, I'll go get it and you guys can cut the price and see how much it's worth!"

The boss thought about it and decided to show it to Ding Mao and the others!

As he said that, the boss ran to the house where he lived and came back after a while with something in his hand.

Ding Mao took a look and saw that this was a Mongolian-style silver headdress inlaid with coral and turquoise. The corals were all full and magnificent.

"Boss, are your ancestors Mongolian?"

"No, my grandma's godmother is a Mongolian, and I heard her ancestor was some kind of prince! Do you think how much it's worth?"

"Oh! This thing is good, it's old. I guess you're not short of money, and you don't have to sell it. I'll tell you the truth. If I take it, I can give you two thousand. If you sell it, I estimate that I can sell it for about 2600. !”

For this kind of people, if the price is low, they will really look down on it, and if the price is high, they will be even less likely to sell!

So Ding Mao can only quote this price!

"Look, these earrings are actually not worth much, but this set of tiaras is a bit more expensive!"

Ding Mao did not express his intention to acquire it, but pretended to explain it to him honestly.

The boss listened and nodded.

"Oh, that's okay, it's quite valuable!"

"Of course, silver is only worth a gram. This age is about the same as Yin Dayang. Yin Dayang is only 50 yuan a piece now. Silver is not much lighter than these. You see, it is so expensive. It is because of this craftsmanship. Got it!"

"Yin Dayang only costs 50 yuan?"

"That's not true. It's something that's been around for more than a hundred years. To put it bluntly, it's just hype. No one can be sure of its future rise and fall. Yin Dayang was just money in the past. This thing was brought by others. Who knows? You can take it with you again if you buy it!”

The boss nodded with great approval.

"That's really what you said. If I give my daughter-in-law, she won't even take it with me. Why don't I buy her some gold!"

When Ding Mao said this, his eyes lit up, there was something going on!

"No, how many grams of gold can be purchased with the money it is sold for? Necklaces, rings, and earrings can all be purchased!"

When the man heard this, he was really tempted. Even the woman at the counter was staring at him with burning eyes!

"Do you want this? If you can, I will discuss it with my wife. If not, I will sell it to you!"

Ding Mao pretended to be surprised when he heard this.

"Brother, I didn't think you could sell it. I've already told you the selling price. How dare I make money from you, but you have to leave me some profit!"

"You make less money. If my wife agrees to sell it, I will give you this meal for free, and you can do it as a favor to my elder brother!"

"Brother has already said this. I definitely don't have any objections. You should discuss it with your sister-in-law first. If your sister-in-law lets you sell it, just leave some profit for me. After all, there are risks in accepting this thing. , if you can’t take action quickly, the price will easily drop if you hold it in your hands!”

"Okay, I'll discuss it with your sister-in-law first!"

As he said this, the man walked to the counter with his things in hand, and whispered to the woman that she was underestimating it!

Not long after, the man came over again.

"Brother, your sister-in-law agreed to sell it, but I won't let you make money. Just give me the price of 2500. How about it?"

"Brother, just make 100 yuan. This is a bit of a risk. Besides, the number 2500 doesn't sound good!"

"There's nothing bad about this. It's not 250. Just think of it as a favor to me. I can't let you help me in vain. I've invited you to have this meal. I'll help you pay attention to any good things you encounter here in the future." Stay!"

"My elder brother has already said this. It's okay if my younger brother doesn't agree. However, my younger brother won't say much. I just want to say 20 yuan, 2480 for you and me. It's good luck. It's no problem!"

It’s impossible for the boss to disagree with the price of 2000 yuan for something that costs more than 20 yuan.

"Okay, then follow what my brother said. Don't worry, you can come to my brother's place when you come here. I will definitely entertain you!"

"Then thank you, brother!"

As he spoke, Ding Mao counted out the money and handed it to the boss. After he clicked it again to confirm that it was correct, the transaction was completed!

The set that Ding Mao came across was quite top-notch. Even at the current price, it can reach the middle-[-] level or above. In a few years, its value will be immeasurable.

The transaction was completed and the food was served quickly. Ding Mao and Meng Qingchan started eating in a hurry.

Just when they were halfway through eating, a neatly dressed old man came into the store.

The boss hurriedly greeted him: "Uncle Liang is here, what are you going to eat?"

"You're such a smart kid, you're so smart and so good at finding people to like you. Same old thing, but you have to make a deal first. I have to send you the money later. I originally planned to go to the bank to change money, but when I got here, your stomach growled!"

"No problem! I'll tell the kitchen to cook it for you and get you a pot of hot water!"

As he spoke, the boss walked to the back kitchen. When he came out, he was carrying a pot of hot water and filled it up for the old man himself!

"Uncle Liang, is this bag full of cash? I'm still a long way from the bank. It's not safe for you to hold it like this. How about I take you there on a motorcycle later?"

"No, you're so busy!"

"I've been busy for a while, but then again, you don't have to go to the bank to change the money! Isn't it the same as spending it directly?"

"Aren't some places unwilling to charge for this old version? I'm about to use it, so I have to change it!"

The boss was stunned and asked: "How many people's money was there before?"

"Ok!"

The boss happened to see Ding Mao inadvertently, and suddenly thought that they accept old products, so he should be able to exchange money for this old version!

"Uncle Liang, that table over there is where old goods are collected. Maybe he can exchange them for you. I'll go over and ask you!"

"The relationship will be better now, and I won't have to walk that long!"

The boss immediately walked to Ding Mao's table and asked: "Brother, that's my Uncle Liang over there. He has some old money and wants to exchange it. Do you want it? If so, I'll help you exchange it." Bar!"

Ding Mao actually heard something vaguely. He originally wanted to wait until the old man left the hotel before asking, but he didn't expect that he actually approached him!

"Although I don't know what will happen to that thing in the future, but if it is cheap, I can exchange it!"

"Okay, then I'll tell Uncle Liang that you'll be affected and change it for him!"

Ding Mao guessed that it should be the fourth version of the currency, but he didn't expect that there would be a whole package of 1980 50 yuan and 100 yuan.

Among the 80 yuan denominations, only one pile was mixed with 90 yuan from the 50s and [-]s, and the rest were all serialized!

Ding Mao never expected that he could gain so much from eating a meal, and the gloom of the morning was swept away.