Under the Zhengyangmen: The opening system let me collect the trash

"As long as you do things with me in the future, the money is just a drizzle."

Han Chunming drew a big cake for Cai Xiaoli and Li Chengtao.

It's just that although this big pie is not available right now, it will definitely be realized in the future.

Han Chunming already has a business blueprint in mind.

And if he wanted to realize this blueprint, he would not be able to do it all by himself, so he needed Cai Xiaoli and Li Chengtao to serve as his confidantes.

That's why, he will give 1000 yuan to the two of them.

"Five, fifth brother, you are too powerful, I, the two of us will follow you, and we will definitely move forward in the future, with a bright future."

Li Chengtao raised his glass.

Hearing this, Han Chunming smiled, raised his glass to toast, drank the wine, and said with a smile: "Is there any news about you two recently, such as where is there any business to do?"

Hearing this, Cai Xiaoli pondered for a while, and then said: "I recently heard from my family that there is a trend of development in the south recently. If I go there, I should be able to earn a lot of money in the future."

"It's a good place to go, but after all, it's a matter of the future. Let's talk about it in the future. Right now, we're busy collecting fruit at the bakery. Tomorrow, the two of you go find more people. Let's expand our business."

Han Chunming ordered.

"it is good."

Cai Xiaoli and Li Chengtao agreed unanimously and nodded in agreement.

……

The next day.

Han Chunming went to the stall where he collected the rags, told Sister Ma that he had resigned, packed up his things and left.

But it's not that he doesn't want to collect things anymore, he just wants to collect things such as antiques, calligraphy and paintings.

If these things start to accumulate now, in the 2000s and [-]s, when his career starts, in case of any crisis, he can rely on these accumulated antiques to turn the situation around.

So Han Chunming rode a scooter around in the box, shouting to collect old things while riding.

In this day and age, almost every household has some old objects, and they don't pay much attention to them, so people soon came to Han Chunming.

"Brother, look at my wooden box, how much can I sell for?"

A woman came to Han Chunming with a lacquered wooden box in her arms and handed it over.

"What is a wooden box worth?"

Han Chunming grumbled, and wanted to continue riding the bike as he spoke.

But at this moment, the sound of the system rang in his ears.

"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host for meeting an epic-level antique, system function: the treasure authenticator has been unlocked!"

"What? An epic antique?"

Han Chunming chanted these words in his heart, his eyes flicked around, looking for the so-called epic antiques.

Finally, his eyes fell on the box.

Confused, Han Chunming returned to the woman, took the box, and immediately used the authenticator.

【Antique: wooden box】

【Year: Qing Dynasty】

[Value: [-] gold bars]

"Fifty gold bars?"

Han Chunming was taken aback for a moment, then quickly held the box and began to observe, wanting to know why this thing is so valuable.

After looking at it, he realized that there were a few words written on the bottom of the lacquered wooden box - Zong Tang Nai Yong.

It seems that it belongs to a person with Zongtang in his name.

But the name is not uncommon, and to determine whether he is a celebrity, you have to look at other parts.

So Han Chunming opened the wooden box, and saw a left character engraved inside!
Good guy!
It turned out to be used by Zuo Zongtang!
Han Chunming was startled, but on the surface he remained calm, and said to the woman, "Out of conscience, I can't lie to you. This box is indeed an old item. It costs ten yuan."

As he said that, he took out ten yuan from his pocket, and did not bargain with women at all.

Because he is very sure, no one can not agree to this price.

"Good good!"

The woman said three good words in a row, happily took the money, and then turned and left happily.

With these ten yuan bills, their family can have a meal of meat and egg dumplings.

Then Han Chunming put the wooden box away, and when he was about to leave on the scooter, he put both hands on the handlebars.

"Broken?"

Han Chunming looked up.

Who else is this dirty, beggar-like, yet extraordinary-looking person in front of him other than a shabby one?

"Okay boy, you've also taken a fancy to this wooden box, right? It's quick enough. I thought you were leaving just now."

Broken Hou had a smile on his face, and his tone was a little appreciative, but also a little sour.

Just now, Han Chunming was already riding a scooter and wanted to leave.

But he didn't know why, and suddenly ran back to the woman and took the box.

Otherwise, this box is his tattered one.

"Your eyes are even better. Did you fall in love with the co-author at the first sight?"

Han Chunming said with a smile.

"Forget it, what can you do if you don't like it, if you don't get it, you don't get it."

Broken Hou waved his hand, stopped talking about the wooden box, and said instead: "Your boy recently got a perfect score of [-] in the exam and became the champion. It's really not easy for you to be treated with admiration for three days."

"You know all about this?"

Han Chunming was taken aback.

Others don't go out when good things happen, and bad things spread thousands of miles. How come it's the complete opposite for him?

He even knew that he didn't like to join in the fun and dealt with shabby antiques all day long.

"Otherwise, your matter is quite a sensation. Looking at the whole province, you are the only one who gets full marks. I also heard that several big shots know about it."

The tattered waited.

"Then I'm pretty good."

Han Chunming boasted, looked up at the sky, saw that it was still afternoon, and he didn't want to waste time continuing to grind his useless lips, so he said: "If you have nothing to do, then I'll just go overboard, there are still things to do Woolen cloth."

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up."

Broken Hou didn't stop him, and just signaled Han Chunming to go.

So far, the meeting between the two is over.

Nothing happened, just an ordinary meeting.

But after leaving on the scooter, Han Chunming remembered.

According to the development of the plot, this time is the time period of the college entrance examination, and Su Meng already knows the score.

At this time, a very important thing appeared on the stage, that is, the sticker box used by Qianlong.

Sticker boxes are priceless.

"How did I forget?"

Han Chunming slapped his head, regretting that he didn't remember it at the time, and tried to get the sticker box over.

But now that I think about it, it's not too late. After all, there is still a transitional time for sticking the box.

Thinking of this, Han Chunming rode a scooter and continued to collect antiques leisurely, only waiting for the sun to set before going to the ruined house.