Rebirth: I am a first-line antique dealer

Naturally, the price given by Ding Mao would not disappoint Ma Yan, so he took out more than 20 Pasi Bawen and more than ten Daguan.

Back home, Ding Mao began to sort out the coins again, forgetting sleep and food, and put each one into a protective box and labeled it.

Ding Mao didn't go out in the past two days because some materials for making packing boxes arrived that he had asked Cui Hao to buy for him.So he and his father started making packaging boxes for porcelain at home, and called his third uncle to help.

Ding Mao is more demanding on quality, so his work is not too fast, but not slow either. He makes some of various sizes according to the type of porcelain, especially 150 pieces, 300 pieces and hats and tubes.

He did this not only to improve the quality and appearance of the porcelain, but also to prepare for the upcoming trip to receive the goods. After all, the road was bumpy and he still felt uneasy about using a cigarette box to pack it!

"Xiao Mao, have you heard? Aren't you going to build the No. [-] Bridge these days? I heard that a lot of money has been dug out, and the people nearby have robbed it!"

The third uncle said this intentionally or unintentionally while helping to cut the ingredients, but Ding Mao was shocked!

He knew that a lot of big money was dug out when building the No. [-] Bridge in his previous life, and most of it was Chongning Tongbao and Chongbao.

The No. [-] bridge was a flood channel, and there used to be a small temple. When they were building it in the previous life, a large number of coins were dug out and the local villagers robbed them. Some even had about [-] coins from each family.

During this period of time, he was just thinking about going out and had forgotten about this!

"I really haven't heard of it. Then I'll drive over there to collect some. After finishing this box, we'll have a rest!"

They worked very efficiently and finished the last thing in a few minutes. They unplugged the power and turned off the machine. After recording the sound through the speakers, they took the spread and drove directly to the village near the No. [-] Bridge.

After laying out the special advertising cloth for receiving goods, the horn sounded, and soon many villagers heard the sound and gathered around.

"How do you charge such a big sum of money?"

The eldest brother held Chongning Tongbao and Chongbao in his hand and asked Ding Mao for the price!

"Three yuan for this kind, two yuan for this kind!"

Ding Mao showed a standard smile and gave the answer.

"It's too cheap!"

The man said this deliberately to test the price.

"Brother, this is so cheap! Copper only costs a pound now. Your money is about 45 yuan a pound, which is more than 130 yuan! It's many times more than the price of copper!"

Ding Mao's tone was kind, his smile remained the same, and he was good at tempting.

"That's right. This thing can't be spent or eaten. What's the use of it? How much does it cost to sell copper? You might as well sell it to them!"

After hearing Ding Mao's words, someone immediately jumped up and started talking along his train of thought.

The elder brother was obviously hesitant, but he thought he was smart and said: "You will definitely make money by collecting this thing. If it is really a piece of copper, how can you pay this price?"

"Brother, whoever does the job can do it if it doesn't make money? We still need two cents to collect rags! The reason why we collect this is more expensive than copper is because some bosses in big cities use this to pave the floor for decoration. Some old doctors' folk remedies If we use this stuff as medicine, we are just porters, earning hard money!"

"Just tell me how much you can pay for each one at most! We won't sell it if it's lower. To tell you the truth, we have a lot of money here. If the price is satisfactory, you won't be able to finish it all in a day!"

"Brother, you also said that there are a lot of these things. If you think about it, since there are so many, how could it be too valuable? My price must be the highest. I can't help you if you don't sell it. You still have to find the boss for this thing. If people don’t want it, we’ll keep it in our hands. It’s not rice and white flour that can be eaten. If no one wants it, isn’t it just scrap metal?”

Ding Mao’s lengthy deception really worked, and someone immediately wanted to sell it!

"Whether you want to buy it or not, I want to sell it. You can sell it for two or three yuan each for a lot of money. The pot in my house is almost the same as the income of dozens of acres of land. Why don't you sell it!"

"Brother is a sensible person, isn't he? It's not easy for you and me to take it home!"

"It's really hard to take. Let's go to my house. It's so heavy that one or two people can't move it!"

"Okay, then go to eldest brother's house!"

As he spoke, Ding Mao motioned to his father to follow him in the car, and he and the man walked towards his home.

If someone takes the lead, others will immediately follow.

"I don't have much at home, so don't throw it away after selling it! I'll sell it too."

“Young man, I have some at home too, and I’ll sell them to you too!”

“I sell mine too!”

Looking at the angry people, Ding Mao said quickly: "Everyone is coming, wait for me at the door of your home, I will accept them all, no one can be left out!"

Ding Mao knew from his memories of his previous life that the coins and cultural relics department had not recovered them, so he felt free to accept them.

Looking at Chongning, Ding Mao was a little confused as he looked at the large aluminum basin. How long would it take to count them one by one!After all, there are still many homes for sale just now!

"Brother, do you think we should count or weigh by kilograms?"

The man still thought that he would be more confident by counting the numbers, but he couldn't do anything about it, so he said: "Just check the numbers!"

Ding Mao also guessed that the man would probably say this, so he patiently explained it to him.

"Brother, I only wanted to see someone willing to sell to me because of your help. So I will take care of you and tell you the truth. In fact, weighing by kilogram is appropriate. You can pick 45 and try them. It will definitely be about a kilogram. And if you have money, you will be able to sell it to me. Even if you get the dirt, you may not be able to get 43 pieces, and if there are two pieces for one piece, doesn’t it mean that you can sell it for three pieces!”

The man was still a little worried. After counting 45, he took his own scale and tried to weigh it. As expected, it was really one pound, and even one and a half weighed one pound.

Now the man felt confident and believed that Ding Mao had not lied to him, so he said: "Then just do as you said and weigh it by the jin!"

Although the cost is a bit higher, Ding Mao is happy to see its efficiency, not to mention that if he goes back and picks slowly with so many, he may be able to pick the best one.

Ding's father was now able to get started with simple things like this, so he collected them separately from Ding Mao, which could increase the speed.

After weighing the weight, Ding Mao paid the money and said, "Brother, do you have a lot of money like this in your village?"

The man took the money, not to mention how happy he was, and his words were genuine.

"Actually, there are only a few companies that really have a lot of them. The woman I just said she wanted to sell to you has a lot of them, and she has a lot of hookers! There are only two or three companies left. It’s almost the same as what I have at home, and I can also get some bits and pieces from other things!”

When Ding Mao heard this, his direction was immediately clear. He must collect the large quantity at home first, so he handed the man a pack of cigarettes prepared in advance in his bag.

"Brother, you can keep this box of cigarettes for smoking. Could you please tell me which family has the most?"

The man wasn't polite either, but he didn't hide anything either. He told Ding Mao readily.

With the information provided by the man, Ding Mao selectively closed down the large number of families first!

Everything was going smoothly, but when we arrived at the house of the woman with the most money, there was still a trustworthy woman who was causing trouble!

"Xiaohong, I'd say they have a dark heart when it comes to collecting things. You said you are too. Anyway, it's all for nothing. Why sell it! If it doesn't eat food or grass, just leave it. Maybe it can be used again in the future. It’s worth selling for more!”

Although Ding Mao was unhappy in his heart, he still smiled on the outside.

"Then it seems that the eldest sister's family must have saved a lot? Otherwise, you can't say that!"

"The lazy guy in my family thought it was heavy, so he pretended to come back with dozens of them!"

I don’t know if the woman was doing it for face, or if she didn’t get much at all, but her words played right into Ding Mao’s hands.

Ding Mao still had a smile on his face, and said calmly: "Sister, according to what you said, this thing is so valuable, I should get more of it, because it's not much easier than farming!"

This is a bit of a hidden weapon. Since you regard this thing as a gold ingot, why don't you pick it up because it's so heavy?Does it make sense that you don't even pick up something yourself, but you still want to persuade others that it is valuable and not to be sold?

Sure enough, the speaker is intentional and the listener is also intentional!The woman called Xiaohong was a little hesitant at first, but after hearing Ding Mao's words, she couldn't help but doubt the woman's purpose!

The countryside is like this. Years of hard work have made some people mentally unhealthy. They always hate what others have and dislike what others have. They hate the rich and hate the poor!Don’t look down on those who are better than yourself, and don’t look down on those who are worse than yourself!

In Xiaohong's heart, this woman who loves to gossip about other people is this type of person.

"How much is this thing worth? Anyway, we don't have access to it. In my eyes, it's just scrap metal. Although I don't eat grass or food, I can't eat or spend it. If I keep it, it takes up space. Others like to sell it. If you don’t sell it, I will definitely sell it!”

The woman was a bit embarrassed, so she didn't stay any longer, made an excuse and left.

Ding Mao and his father took away all those who wanted to sell. More than 90.00% of the Chongning in the entire village belonged to them. There was not much left in their hands, and they wanted to compete for the price again.

Therefore, Ding Mao doesn’t force it. After all, someone will come to collect it, but there will definitely not be anyone with a higher price than his own!So it is convincing through comparison!

Sure enough, Fan Rengui came to receive the goods the next day after receiving the news. However, the price he was initially given was one yuan for Tongbao and five yuan for Chongbao. When he saw that no one was selling, he had to raise the price to two yuan for Tongbao and one yuan for Chongbao!

But even with the price before Ding Mao, no one was selling it. After asking around, I found out that someone was charging three yuan, and because he was too lazy to choose, he even gave three yuan to the treasure. This made him very angry, and he had to change the price again. When I mentioned three yuan, I hoped that I would find something easy to do with other things.

But ordinary people have a weighing in mind. In comparison, they feel that Fan Rengui is a bit slippery and unreliable, while Ding Mao and the others are more practical. After all, they directly set the price to three yuan, so they don't have to choose between good and bad!

So, when Ding Mao came over again, it was easier to collect. Even those who wanted to compete for the price before, the sale was very happy today!