How can we hide from Liu Chunhua and get those crucial antiques?

In the next few days, Tong Qian was troubled by this matter.

He originally planned to let Liu Chunhua's son take out the batch of coins secretly, but since that day, Liu Chunhua has become wary of Tong Qian, always guarding his son every step of the way and not letting him go out.

Tong Qian had a headache.

Seeing that there were only two days left before New Year's Eve, if he couldn't come up with 300 yuan on New Year's Eve, his mother would definitely be humiliated by Liu Chunhua.

Just imagining such a scene, Tong Qian couldn't bear it.

Just when he was desperate and almost had the guts to plan a hard grab, a turning point appeared.

Big Fatty ran over to inform him.

"Tong Qian Tong Qian, there is a junk collector in the village, Aunt Chunhua seems to be selling a bunch of junk! I don't know if there is anything like that you mentioned!"

Tong Qian regained his energy, threw two cannonballs to the greedy fat man, and pulled Zhou Mingyan to run towards Liu Chunhua's house.

From a distance, I saw a man dressed in sloppy clothes, not much different from a beggar, squatting on the ground, with a lot of miscellaneous things in front of him.

Liu Chunhua stood aside in disgust, and said in a bad tone, "Hey, take out the broken ones, how much can these things sell for?"

Looking at her in tatters, she stretched out five fingers.

"5 cents?"

Liu Chunhua quit immediately, and screamed, "You think I'm stupid, I put these things at 5 cents and they get moldy at home, and I won't give you any junk!"

"These are already moldy."

The rags-to-riches point out this fact mercilessly.

……

After some haggling, finally, Liu Chunhua sold this pile of "garbage" that had been piled up at home for a price of 6 cents.

While collecting the money, she saw Tong Qian hiding aside, and let out a haughty "Pooh".

Rather than being given to this annoying little slicker by his son, these things are more real than the 6 cents in his pocket. Thinking about it this way, I feel a lot more comfortable.

Tong Qian followed the trash collector, and when he reached the entrance of the village, he looked around for no one before rushing over to stop him.

"uncle."

Looking back after collecting the tatters, a little boy with fair skin and bulging cheeks was standing on the side of the road, looking at him with a smile.

"Uncle, how do you sell this thing?"

Collecting rags and walking through many places, knowing their own existence, for children who have no entertainment activities, it is tantamount to watching a monkey show during the New Year, so it is just perfunctory.

"There are little ghosts inside. If you get close, you will be caught and eaten."

This child was unusual. Instead of being scared away by his words, he leaned over and began to pick and tug in the nylon bag with his little hands.

"Uncle, I want to buy your toy," Tong Qian said in an innocent tone, "Sell it to me."

The tattered one saw that the child was holding a green copper coin in his hand, waved his hand, and said generously, "That one, I gave it to you, hurry up and play with it."

He was still rushing to the next village.

"This is not what we want," Zhou Mingyan said with more strength, directly dumped the scattered bag on the ground, and pointed to the coins inside, "We want all of these."

Until watching the two children carrying the small cloth bag gradually go away, the tattered collector still hadn't reacted.

He treasured the one yuan and twenty cents in his hand, shook his head, and left.

No matter whose family he is a child, the things collected for 6 cents are sold for one yuan and two yuan, which is not a loss.

On the way home with the bag in hand, Tong Qian couldn't hide his excitement.

He excitedly pushed Zhou Mingyan, "Hey, how much do you think these antiques can sell for?"

It weighs a whole catty, and comes in different styles, big and small, so it’s worth the money just by looking at it!

But Zhou Mingyan was not as optimistic as he imagined.

He frowned slightly, "These coins have not been properly preserved, they are seriously damaged, and I just checked, and many of them are of Kaiyuan Tongbao and silver coins, so the valuation may not be too high. "

Although he is not keen on antiques, but in such a circle, he still has some understanding.

These words were like a basin of cold water, and with a "wow", Tong Qian's dream of becoming a millionaire was extinguished.

Zhou Mingyan couldn't help comforting him when he saw a dark cloud covering his bright little face.

"Actually, I don't know much about these things. We have to wait until we go to the antique shop to estimate the price."

Tong Qian barely smiled.

"I'm greedy. As long as I can sell 300, no, 200, and help us tide over the current difficulties, I will be thankful."

While talking, the two passed by the door of Liu Chunhua's house, and they happened to be seen by Liu Chunhua who was chatting at the door.

"Yo, yo, you really are a beggar!"

Liu Chunhua pointed at Tong Qian and shouted, "I still got it for you!"

She didn't think that the two children would have money in their hands, and she took it for granted that they were stalking and carrying the bag of coins home that they had coveted for a long time.

Although Liu Chunhua got the money, it didn't stop her from ridiculing Tong Qian.

Tong Qian was in a bad mood, so he didn't reply after being held back by Zhou Mingyan, he just pretended not to hear.

"Don't forget to go home and ask your mother to pay back the money!"

Liu Chunhua chased after her and shouted, for fear that others would not know that Wang Pingping owed her money.

Tong Qian felt ruthless in his heart, money is money, and he will smash you to death with money later!

Holding his breath, Tong Qian got up early the next morning.Dragging Zhou Mingyan, he climbed into the car bound for the county seat.

The conductor still remembered them. Under Tong Qian's coquettish offensive, he only charged one person's fare, but the two of them had to sit in the same seat and were not allowed to run around.

Zhou Mingyan hugged Tong Qian on his lap.

Tong Qian twisted his buttocks for a long time, and suddenly said, "Am I heavy? I didn't overwhelm you."

Zhou Mingyan knew that he was shy, and a smile slipped from the corner of his eyes, and deliberately bumped him, "It's too light, it hit me."

Unexpectedly, Tong Qian took the joke seriously, refused to sit back, and stood all the way holding the back of the chair in front of him.

Linshui County is not small, but now it is not decades later, there are antique shops all over the place. They searched the entire county, only to find an inconspicuous storefront in a corner.

Looking at the old wooden door, Tong Qian lowered his goal for this trip to another level.

I'm afraid such a store can't afford too high a price!

Sure enough, when they entered the store, only one clerk was busy sweeping up and down.

Seeing them coming in, they rushed over like chickens, "This is not a place for you to come and play, go! Go!"

Zhou Mingyan, who was a little older, protected Tong Qian from being swept by the clerk's feather duster, while he stood up straight and said in a clear voice.

"We're here to do business!"

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