Rebirth: I am a first-line antique dealer

The sun is warm and the breeze is blowing, which is another good weather for receiving goods.

The village Ding Mao and the others visited at this time was not too big. Even after walking a short distance, no one came out to talk to them.

So I drove the car forward slowly, and finally saw a few old people chatting under the shade of a tree!

After parking the car, Ding Mao called Yang Xue and got out of the car with the advertisement.

He has a trademark smile on his face and a very friendly attitude.

"I said that I didn't see many people after I entered the village. It turns out that all the men are here to rest in the shade!"

The old men did not answer, and Ding Mao was not embarrassed. Instead, he and Yang Xue spread the advertising cloth.

After seeing the advertisements spread out, someone finally asked: "What do you do?"

Ding Mao said with a smile: "Man, we are collecting old objects! If you have any unused old objects at home, you can bring them over and exchange them for money!"

The old man looked at the pictures on the advertisement and asked, "What do you want?"

"We basically collect old items, old plates and bowls, old paper bills, old money, silver coins, cigarette pouches and pots, tea jars, dusters, bottles, old furniture, etc. We can get all of these things like the ones in the picture!"

As soon as Ding Mao said these words, he finally attracted other people, who started to gather around him in twos and threes.

"Have the prices of fifty or one hundred like these increased now?"

When someone asked, Ding Mao patiently replied: "Some prices have increased, and some have not. The price in 80 has basically increased a bit, and the price in 90 is basically the same as the face value!"

I heard that there was indeed a price increase, and some old people couldn't help but curiously asked.

"Then the price increases have been much higher?"

Hearing this, Ding Mao smiled and pointed at the picture on the advertising cloth and said: "This kind of 50 yuan piece, the one in 80 now costs more than 200 yuan, and the one in 90 only costs two or three yuan more! 100 An 80-year-old Yuan piece can be exchanged for twenty or thirty dollars, and a 90-year-old piece can be exchanged for face value!"

"Don't they all look the same? Why are they so different?"

Someone asked a question.

Ding Mao smiled and explained patiently!

"It's definitely different. In the 80s, the economy was not as good as it is now, so the circulation was small at that time. 50 yuan at that time was equivalent to what we spend now, so some wealthy bosses like to collect them. Money is commemorative to them!”

"Isn't that right? The 50 yuan back then was worth at least 300 yuan now!"

"We were very poor back then. We didn't have enough money to spend every year, and not many people could save anything!"

The old people also began to recall that era and started talking about it!

"Lao Fang, your family's conditions were good at that time, so you should be able to save some money!"

When Ding Mao heard this, he looked at the old man expectantly!

However, what disappointed him was that the man named Lao Fang shook his head and said, "What are you saving for? Later, didn't they say they wouldn't let them use it? They were all replaced!"

But then Lao Fang's words ignited his hope again.

"But I should have a few of these at home. They were left behind at the time, and I didn't replace them later!"

Looking at the pattern on the old man's fingers, it's exactly the third version of five yuan!

Ding Mao said quickly: "Uncle, the price of this kind of thing has increased now. It would be useless to exchange it for you. If you don't want to keep it, you might as well sell it to us!"

Lao Fang said: "It's useless to keep it, so it depends on how much money you can give?"

From the conversation with the old man and the look on his face, Ding Mao could tell that these banknotes had not yet been priced, so it would be easier to tell over there!

"The five yuan you have on your finger can be exchanged for twenty or thirty dollars each now. If the new price of Gaga is a little higher, uncle, if you are interested in selling it, take it out and take a look, and we will set a specific price!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several other old people beside him also said: "That's right, old Fangtou, if I want to sell you, let others find it and take a look!"

It could be exchanged for a flat price, but now it can be sold at double the price. Naturally, Old Fangtou doesn't want to miss it.

Said: "Okay, I'll go back and find it out!"

Ding Mao knew that if nothing unexpected happened, the deal would be basically completed.

So he said with a smile: "Yes, you see if there is anything else you want to sell, and we can find it together. The price is easy to negotiate, and I will definitely satisfy you!"

Hearing this, Old Fangtou thought for a moment and said, "How about you come with me to take a look? I don't know if you want some of the things!"

Ding Mao readily agreed, which was exactly what he wanted.

Lao Fang's house is not far from here. Ding Mao was walking along the road, chatting and having fun with Lao Fang, getting close to each other!

"Uncle, we should be free now. Why didn't we see anyone at home in a few households after we entered your village?"

Old Fangtou sighed and said: "The rain is not good this year and the ground is dry, so I have been pulling water to irrigate the ground these days!"

Ding Mao had also farmed and was no stranger to these things. He asked, "Isn't the rain here bad?"

"No, it's already rained twice. If we don't water the ground, the seedlings will die from drought!"

Old Fangtou's tone was filled with helplessness!

Ding Mao was also deeply touched. The common people faced the loess and turned their backs to the sky. They sweated more than anyone else, but food still had to be harvested from the sky!

A few key rains, if one is missing, the harvest will be worse!

So he said with emotion: "It's not easy for ordinary people!"

"We old farmers have no other qualifications. Apart from farming, we can't do anything else! We can only rely on God to provide food for us. How can you make money so easily like you who are doing business!"

Hearing this, Ding Mao shook his head quickly and said: "That line of work is not easy either. One line of work doesn't know how difficult the other line is. When we accept things, we have to look at the mood of the rich bosses, and sometimes we lose money!"

Old Fangtou smiled but did not answer.

In this way, while the two were chatting, they soon arrived at Lao Fangtou's home.

While Lao Fangtou was rummaging for banknotes, Ding Mao also glanced at the room, and his eyes were immediately attracted by a glass painting.

The theme of the painting is a story about people visiting Taoyuan. The layout is realistic and grand, the painting skills are excellent, and the preservation is complete, without any loss of color.

It is about 70cm long and 50cm wide, with a mahogany frame.

And the book has words and poems: I have found a peach garden, it is so good to be in the Qin Dynasty, and the peach blossoms are red again in spring.Don't send the flying flowers to follow the flowing water, for fear that a fisherman will come to ask about it.At that time, he was working on Juyue Brushwork in Yisi, and was working on it at Jin Menglou.

Jinmenglou, also known as Tingbi, also known as Xiaoshan, was born in Qian'an County. His birth and death dates are unknown. He was a famous glass painter in the late Qing Dynasty and became famous for a while.

In the early Qing Dynasty, glass paintings were introduced to China from the West. After the artistic processing and creation of Chinese folk artists, it became a unique art style and was loved by the emperors and nobles. The Qing court also set up a special "glass factory" in the Forbidden City. .Exclusively for royal family members to enjoy.

The more famous artists include Jin Menglou, Gao Ziyang, Liu Yulin, Li Yunting and others.