Jianbao: I can see the future

These strange things all started when the stone box was opened and a ball of white light stings the eyes, and the idea of ​​Zhouyan was also born at that time.

The stone box was so heavy that one person couldn't move it; there was no one around, and neither of them could move it.

There is no retreat or no foot, how could it suddenly disappear!

"It's not there, hey! Why isn't it there?"

Zhiqiang stretched out his hand, and suddenly he was stunned, but he said indifferently: "Maybe I didn't pay attention just now, and buried it again; an empty stone box, made of rotten stone like that on the mountain, is not worth much, let's take a look first." Is this the wine jar that your grandfather buried!"

Su Qi nodded, and bent over to touch it. The old-fashioned wine jar was covered with an oil umbrella cloth and tied with a cowhide rope, but it had been buried deep underground for many years, and the oil umbrella cloth would rot if touched.

Zhiqiang picked up a silver dollar, pinched his two fingers in the middle, exhaled and blew, and the crisp vibrato was long and pleasant!
"It's really a silver dollar. There is hope for Dad's illness!"

Su Qi breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the strange things in his heart, and shouted: "Zhiqiang is holding the silver dollar, let's take a few photos and tell my parents and Yingying that the things are found, and let them not worry!"

In the ward, Su Yingying was beating her father's legs, when suddenly her phone rang, she picked it up and saw it was her brother's WeChat account, her beautiful eyes lit up, she stretched it out in front of her father, and smiled brightly: "Dad, look, brother really got it!"

three photos.

Su Qi was covered in mud, and Zhiqiang was covered in oil. The two of them bared their white teeth, hooked their shoulders, and grabbed a handful of silver dollars.

On the sand pile next to the big pit, Su Qi hugged the wine jar with a bright smile.

Zhiqiang held the wine jar in his hand, and ten crooked characters were written in mud on the excavator behind him: Hongxiang excavator, I am number one in the world!

"Really, I dug it!"

Father nodded again and again: "Yingying, Dad and your grandfather have been digging for several years, but it's still not as good as your brother and Zhiqiang's one afternoon!"

"Can a shovel be compared to an excavator?"

Yuan Yingying blinked her big eyes, the pressure on her body was swept away, and she breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother is really amazing!"

With one hundred silver dollars and 56 ancient copper coins, Su Qi and Zhiqiang took the bus from Dongyu Town to Nanming City before dawn, and then went straight to Xiguan Antique City by bus when they arrived at the station. It was already past nine o'clock .

Although there are not many people in the antique market in the morning, the shops are already open for business.

The two didn't know much about the antique market, so they discussed going and seeing more, and the one with the highest price would win.

In front of an 'Ancient Dingxuan', there is a row of exquisite lowercase letters on the wooden sign: buying and selling ancient coins, calligraphy and painting, porcelain, jade, accessories... the price is fair, and children are not deceived.

The two pushed the door open, and the female clerk greeted them with smiles. Su Qi explained the purpose of coming, and the female clerk turned around and entered. Not long after, a middle-aged man came out.

The middle-aged man wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and was dressed in a Tang suit with an elegant and modest demeanor. He smiled and said, "My lord, Wang Zhihe, what are the two friends of Quanquan?"

Spring friends?

Su Qi didn't understand, but it wasn't easy to ask questions, so he could only pretend to be sophisticated: "Your surname is Su, Boss Wang is welcome, let's get straight to the point!"

"Two laymen!"

At a glance, Wang Zhi said with a chuckle: "Brother Su is really quick to talk, then please ask Brother Su Liangbao, as long as you open the door, the price will definitely not disappoint you."

Open the door, what jargon?
Su Qi was at a loss, so he didn't pretend at all, he took out the silver dollar and said, "Boss Wang, you are an expert, and I don't know what to do. Here are the things, take a look first!"

Yesterday Su Qi and Zhiqiang worked hard all night, besides cleaning the dirt and rust on the silver coins, they also searched for information on the Internet and inquired about market prices.

However, it took most of the night to figure out the silver dollar market. As for the 56 copper coins, I don't know how expensive they are, so I put them away first.

As soon as he opened the cloth bag containing the silver dollars, Wang Zhihe's eyes lit up, he twisted two pieces and played with his fingertips, and said with a smile: "It's really a big open door, there is no doubt that it is genuine; but I have to identify the specific price one by one before I can give it to you." Brother Su has an exact number, please wait a moment!"

"Boss Wang please!"

Su Qi waved his hand, took advantage of Wang Zhihe's appraisal, and immediately took out his mobile phone to search for the terminology of ancient coins.

It turns out that in ancient times, money and spring have the same pronunciation, and money circulated endlessly like spring water, so some people called money spring, and collectors of ancient coins were also called spring friends.

Open the door wide and you can tell it's genuine at a glance.

There are also opening the door, having a fake look, and opening the door new, all of which are Quanyou jargon and special terms for communication.

Just a few words at will, and Quanyou can tell the insider and the outsider.