Hearing the old man's question, Lin Feng's heart jumped, this is Zheng Banqiao's thing, it is worth a lot of money, can he afford it?

But let's ask the price carefully, I can't help but suppress his feelings, and ask the old man a little nervously: "How to sell this?" ”

"Oh, young man, you're really stumbling on me, it's something we dug up when someone in the country was repairing it, and I don't know what it is, or how much it's worth...... Otherwise, you look like a connoisseur, and you can offer a real price. The old man at the stall did a lot of tai chi and smiled.

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth twitched, if he really said a real price, this old man would definitely beat the snake with a stick, desperately raising the price for him, and making himself suffer a big loss.

Profiteers are simply profiteers, if anyone dares to underestimate these old men and women who set up stalls, maybe it is themselves who will suffer.

Lin Feng naturally wouldn't give the initiative of his words to others, and he also pushed the ball back to the old man, saying, "This is not good, you should say what you sell." And the book is not very well preserved, tattered, with obvious mold caused by things such as moths, and it doesn't look like a good thing. ”

When buying something, it is necessary to say that the value of the target object is as low as possible, so that it is convenient to start bargaining and be in an advantageous position when competing for price.

When the old man heard this, he was not angry, but he became happy, and what they were most afraid of was that some customers who did not listen to their prices and left directly, so that even if they had superb tricks, they could not use it, and there was no way to make a single business.

If you start to bargain, it means that customers must be interested in buying their own things, which is a good thing for them as small traders and vendors.

Although he was very happy in his heart, the old man of the stall still looked very embarrassed, as if he was thinking that this thing was a very precious cultural relic, and it was difficult to determine the price.

Just when the old man of the stall was hesitating, an aunt sitting next to him began to speak: "Old man Wu, how much is the broken copper and iron in our countryside worth!" You can just sell it to this big brother, such a mother-in-law! ”

Hearing this, the old man of the stall seemed to have finally made up his mind, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, since you sincerely want it, young man, I will also give a sincere price, just three hundred." ”

"This ......" Lin Feng's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, Zheng Banqiao's books were worth three hundred yuan, which was too cheap.

Although Lin Feng felt unbelievable, in the eyes of the old man at the stall, he thought that Lin Feng was not satisfied with this price, which was too expensive.

"Young man, look at this texture, three hundred is not expensive...... Why don't you like it so much, how about a flat price of two hundred? Even if I give it to a patron. "The old man of the stall automatically dropped by a hundred.

When Lin Feng heard this, he hurriedly paid the money without saying a word, this is Zheng Banqiao's thing, only two hundred yuan, this kind of price is simply cheaper than those cabbages at the roadside stalls.

Things like this kind of ancient celebrities, not to mention the books he wrote, even the underwear he wears, if they have been handed down to the present, they are all valuable treasures.

After taking this rare book and putting it in his backpack, he didn't dare to stay here, Lin Feng was afraid that someone would rob him, so he hurriedly ran back to his rental house.

Seeing Lin Feng's figure disappear here, the old man at the stall looked at the two red old men's heads with a smile, with a smug face, and now he had earned back the food money for several days.

"No, Aunt Wang, this is your thirty yuan, it's a helper's fee." The old man at the stall took out three pieces of ten yuan from his pocket and handed them to the aunt next to him who suddenly spoke.

The aunt took it with a smile and said with emotion: "Old man Wu, this time you are considered to have made a good profit, the things you bought from the countryside as waste products, the cost is only one or two yuan, you actually dare to drive to two hundred, your heart is really black." Aren't you afraid that he will run away and make your bamboo basket empty? ”

"Afraid? What am I afraid of. ”

Old man Wu smiled, "If I win the bet, I will earn almost two hundred yuan, even if I lose the bet, I will not lose money, basically I will make a steady profit without losing money." But I still have to thank you for your sudden help, otherwise this young man is still hesitating, and this money will not be earned. ”

"It's nothing, it's a matter of effort." The aunt waved her hand, looking at Lin Feng's disappearing back, she was very proud, young people are really easy to deceive now, wait a few more and the living expenses for a month will be in hand.

… Lin Feng didn't know that this old man and aunt were in a group, and he was proud that they had successfully deceived him together, and he was now hurrying back to the rental house, wondering if this thing was real.

If this rare book is genuine, and it is indeed Zheng Banqiao's manuscript, he will definitely be developed, and he will not worry about his life in the future, and maybe he can make a lot of money.

Back to the rental house, turned on his computer, Lin Feng hurriedly went online to check the origin of Zheng Banqiao's ink and "Five Classics Hand Reading", and searched on the Internet for a long time, and finally found some news similar to it on the antique Internet.

At an auction in Hong Kong, a seven-page manuscript of Wang Shizhen's "Preface to Caigentang's Poems" was auctioned, and the transaction price was 1.1 million Hong Kong dollars!

Ancient books and rare books are basically hot-selling goods in the auction hall, and the price is rising year after year, Lin Feng saw the words 'precious' and 'rare cultural relics' that appeared on it, which was a great stimulus to his eyes.

Continuing to inquire about the information of his rare book, and carefully verifying it, Lin Feng was sure that this was definitely Zheng Banqiao's manuscript.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng couldn't help but gasp several times, in his opinion, even if Zheng Banqiao's "Five Classics Hand-Reading" is not as valuable as the seven-page manuscript of Wang Shizhen's "Caigentang Poetry Collection Preface", it has nothing to do with it.

Not to mention 11 million 100,000, even if it is only half of its value, there are 500,000 yuan, to solve the current predicament and pay the rent, it is more than enough!

With the rest of the money, you can even buy a beautiful three-story house in the countryside and live comfortably and beautifully for a few years.

"It's developed, it seems that I'm really developed this time." Lin Feng took a long breath before he temporarily suppressed his mood, he took out a red plastic bag from the drawer, carefully packed it, and then put it in his schoolbag, only then did he feel relieved.

Tomorrow he will go to the antique shops in the antique street and sell the rare books, or directly sell them in the auction house, and then he will have money.

Although he didn't know why he suddenly had this ability like probing, there was no doubt that this ability would bring about a drastic change in his life.