Colorful Spirit Eyes

ah? Du Zhong grinned awkwardly and said in confusion: Good thing? It's just a cup. If Mr. Zheng likes it, you can keep it and play with it, and treat it as a thank you for the meal.

Hearing this, Mr. Zheng laughed, shook his head, and then pointed at the copper coin and said: "My little friend is not from the circle, so the old man won't be too secretive and will tell you the truth."

Tianqi Tongbao was originally forged under the order of Ming Jiazong in the second year of Tianqi, but for some historical reasons at that time, it was shelved. It was not until the next year, that is, the third year of Tianqi, that the forging actually began. Usually, our common Tianqi Tongbao is mainly made of small flat coins and large yuan coins, such as the most common Tianqi Tongbao eleven liang, or Tianqi Tongbao eleven secrets, which are relatively common. Come on, little friends, what you have in your hand This one only has the four words Tianqi Tongbao on the front. In terms of size, it belongs to the category of small coins, but there is no mark on the back.

Du Zhong took it, looked at it, and nodded, but he didn't care. He had already seen it before and said casually: "Fake?"

Mr. Zheng shook his head and said without hesitation: Of course not, this is a genuine Apocalypse Tongbao, and it is also the first copper coin matrix that was ordered to be forged and stranded in the second year of Apocalypse, which is also the first sample. , we call it mother money.

Oh, mother. Du Zhong nodded. This was the first time he heard the term mother money.

Seeing Du Zhongfeng's indifferent attitude, Mr. Zheng was a little dumbfounded. After thinking about it, he understood that the young man in front of him must not know the value of the copper coins in his hands.

Well... Mr. Zheng pondered for a moment and then said to Eucommia: My friend, can you transfer this copper coin to the old man?

Ha... If Mr. Zheng likes it, I said before that you can just stay. Du Zhong smiled and said indifferently.

Hey... Mr. Zheng quickly shook his head and said: This is not possible. If the old man accepts it and spreads it in the future, he will be stabbed in the back. If the little friend is willing to transfer, the old man will not let the little friend suffer, um... [-] yuan. The old man bids [-] yuan. Are you satisfied with it, my friend?

Oh, [-]... Du Zhong nodded, not paying much attention, but suddenly his eyes widened in disbelief and said: What... [-]... [-]?

Regarding Eucommia ulmoides' reaction, Mr. Zheng didn't think anything of it. For a person who didn't understand its value, such a reaction was natural. Mr. Zheng nodded with a smile and said in a kind tone: If I take this mother coin to the auction house, it can indeed be auctioned for a higher price, but after handling fees and publicity expenses, it will only be around [-].

Eucommia ulmoides, whose mouth was twitching, swallowed hard and cursed in her heart: Oh, bah, aren't you dreaming? One hundred and fifty thousand? One hundred and fifty thousand...

Some people may ask, since Eucommia ulmoides doesn't know the value, and Mr. Zheng is an antique dealer who can get it for a few hundred yuan, who would be stupid enough to tell the truth and give such a high price? Isn't this nonsense?

It's really not nonsense. It's understandable to find something missing on Taobao. If Eucommia ulmoides was a merchant setting up a stall, Mr. Zheng would never be so honest. First of all, Eucommia ulmoides is a layman, and Mr. Zheng has never cheated or deceived. Secondly, there is an unwritten rule in antique shops. If you buy something from a seller, it is called picking up something. If you buy something from an outsider, it is called cheating.

Little friend? Little friend? …

ah? Ah, Eucommia ulmoides, who was immersed in shock, didn't respond when Mr. Zheng called him several times. He didn't react until the fifth call.

How about it? Do you think the price is suitable? Seeing that Eucommia ulmoides had come to its senses, Mr. Zheng continued to ask.

It's... suitable, Mr. Zheng, that's it. Just kidding, [-] yuan. Such a gadget can be sold for [-] yuan. He would be a fool if he didn't sell it. He quickly nodded and agreed to transfer it.

When Mr. Zheng saw Eucommia agreed, he was overjoyed, but he quickly pointed to the wooden box and said: This wooden box is an old object. Its workmanship is old and the carving is exquisite. It is not ordinary. According to the old man's assertion, this wooden box It is one of the famous works made by Dong Qizhen, the master sculptor of the Ming Dynasty, called the Baolian Sandalwood Box. The material used is also the finest small-leaf rosewood. Its collection value is quite high. The old man's main business is playing miscellaneous things, so he also prefers it. For example, My little friend is also willing to transfer. The old man offers [-]. My little friend, this price...hey, little friend, someone is here...

When the word "[-]" came out, Eucommia ulmoides exclaimed, "I'm going to be a good boy..." He rolled his eyes and fainted. Teacher Zheng was busy for a while, calling people and patting Eucommia ulmoides on the front and back. After a while of fussing, Eucommia ulmoides finally came back to life with a cry.

After Eucommia ulmoides stabilized, Old Zheng dismissed the waiter again, smiled helplessly and said to Eucommia ulmoides: Don't get excited, little friend, don't be frightened by such a little external thing.

Eucommia ulmoides, who had regained his breath, touched the cold sweat on his forehead and shook his head with a wry smile. It's not that he was scared by money, but he really didn't expect that the two things he bought for a few hundred yuan would be multiplied thousands of times in a daze. Of course, he has never seen hundreds of thousands.

Eucommia ulmoides secretly breathed out, grinned and said to Mr. Zheng: "Mr. Zheng is laughing at me. I really never thought that the things I bought casually would be so valuable."

Mr. Zheng nodded with understanding and asked: Are you satisfied with the price of the sandalwood box?

How could Du Zhong be dissatisfied? Not to mention [-], he felt that he had made a fortune at [-], and he nodded in agreement.

Mr. Zheng smiled happily, but when his eyes fell on the last tea cup, his smiling face became a little bitter, and he sighed inwardly: Hey, it's not that I don't like it, but that I can't act against my conscience.

Mr. Zheng did not hide anything. He pointed at the cup to Eucommia calmly and said: "My little friend's cup..."

ah? Is this also a valuable antique? After the previous two shocks, Eucommia ulmoides was not so out of control this time. He couldn't believe that he was so lucky. One or two were nothing, but three were valuable real things. Then Eucommia ulmoides was unsure. .

Ha...it's more than valuable. Well, let's put it this way. The glaze color of this cup is creamy white. We call it pastel, also called white porcelain. Peonies are painted on it. The peonies are bright in color and match the green leaves. It matches the unique shape of the vessel. The overall shape and look and feel are perfect, and the items are intact. Judging from its age, it is from the official kiln of Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty. Its name is the pastel peony lamp. Although it is only one, there are too many handed down. It was so rare that the old man only saw it for the second time. The last time he saw it was in the hands of a big collector in the capital. Its value...

Mr. Zheng, please make an offer. Eucommia ulmoides doesn't know anything about the value or the significance of collection. Nowadays, he is more cliché. Just kidding, real money and silver are much more meaningful than the value.

Mr. Zheng was interrupted by Eucommia ulmoides. He was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and didn't care. After pondering for a long time, he said: Well, I'll give you a price of [-] for this lamp. After saying this, Mr. Zheng looked at Eucommia ulmoides and waited for the latter's reply.

Something I bought for [-] million...[-] yuan was actually...sold for [-] million. He was a poor boy just a few days ago, but he could become a millionaire just by talking about a deal.

Oops, nouveau riche, absolute nouveau riche... Will Eucommia ulmoides refuse?

Of course not. When Eucommia ulmoides returned home, my brain was still dizzy.

Sitting blankly in the living room, there was a bank card on the coffee table, which contained the [-] million that was deposited today. It was already dark, and Eucommia ulmoides did not turn on the light, but still sat blankly on the sofa. A sudden flash occurred in his mind. He stood up suddenly and rushed straight to the toilet. He turned on the light and stared into his eyes. A wave of ecstasy filled his brain and made his whole body tremble.

It's done, brother, it's done. What kind of eyes are these? Looking at the purple light in the mirror, Eucommia no longer felt worried, but felt that the purple was so wonderful.

Everyone dreams of having special powers, but now that this strange ability has actually come to him, how can he not be happy or ecstatic? Suddenly, Eucommia burst out laughing.

At this moment, Eucommia's entire outlook on life changed. In the past, he was seeking life, but from now on, he wants to enjoy life. Let your family change their lives because of you.

After the joy, Eucommia calmed down and began to think seriously. His eyes have undergone wonderful changes. He is not sure whether this change is harmful or beneficial. So far, these eyes have made him earn [-] million. This is a real feeling. owned.

So, the question is, is this strange ability permanent or short-lived?

First of all, the purple light in these eyes obviously has a magical ability to distinguish things from that era. Secondly, does this ability have the ability to distinguish all antiques, or is it just a mistake? Only when you encounter something that resonates with you will you react.

The benefits that the above questions will bring to you in the future are completely different.

It's permanent, and it can identify treasures without distinction. Hum, that's great. But if it is temporary, or it only takes effect when it encounters an item that resonates, it will be a bit tricky, because if it is the latter, then you have to search all over the world for something that can resonate. This huge world is full of things. Searching the world is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Well, it seems that I still have to go to the flea market once, visit a few more places, and if that doesn’t work, I’ll go to the museum to try it out. Eucommia ulmoides secretly made a decision.

Anyway, so far, the purple light in the eyes has brought only benefits.

Once the mind opened up, the spirit relaxed, and it was already late at night. As soon as the spirit relaxed, the stomach began to protest.

I went to the kitchen and ordered myself a bowl of noodles. Eucommia ulmoides has a habit of eating noodles. Regardless of whether it is instant noodles or hand-made noodles, it is impossible without vegetables. Take out a tomato, a handful of rapeseed, and an egg from the refrigerator, wash them, and start cutting the vegetables.

While cutting, my mind was thinking about the thing in front of me. I was multitasking, and my hand's accuracy was bound to be wrong. If I was not careful, I let out a cry of pain, put down the kitchen knife, and put my big finger into my mouth. What's the matter? My hands were cut off.

Cursing, he checked the wound. On his left thumb, there was a cut of a little more than one centimeter, with blood flowing out. Eucommia frowned, because of the pain, all his mental energy at that moment was naturally on his hand.

Watch with peace of mind at this moment, and something magical happens...