Live broadcast of antique picking and leakage, start with 10,000 times profit

At first, he was looking forward to it.

However, after a moment, he shook his head and continued:

"Xue'er, although this silver belongs to the Ming Dynasty, it has little value."

"Why? Isn’t this money from the Ming Dynasty? Isn't this an antique?"

Chen Xue asked in surprise.

"Although this is an antique, it was made by the people in the Ming Dynasty. You see, there is no inscription on it, which is enough to prove how low-grade this silver is."

Goldman Sachs shook his head helplessly, pointing to the bottom of the silver and said

"Yes! I actually forgot about this."

Chen Xue shook her head helplessly.

Then she took the money and put it on the stall.

"Xue'er, we've seen enough here, let's change to another stall and have a look!" said Goldman Sachs

"OK."

Chen Xue nodded.

The two of them immediately stood up and left leisurely in front of the stall owner.

Looking at the two people's leaving figures, the stall owner twitched his mouth and almost didn't curse.

Made!

In his stall. Bibi waited for a long time, but ended up not buying anything, wasting his expression.

After the man and the woman left, Zhao Yun came to the stall and took a look.

There was a lot of silver on the stall.

Some were big and some were small. , probably one or two taels to more than ten or twenty taels.

In addition to silver, there are also some silver dollars and copper coins scattered here and there.

"Sir, what do you want?"

I have to say that the stall owner's mentality is still good.

As soon as he saw the customers coming, he immediately put on a smile.

"I'll take a look first and then talk."

Zhao Yun said

"OK"

The stall owner nodded.

Although he responded to Zhao Yun in this way, he was also worried that Zhao Yun would be like the two people just now. He would buy nothing except beeping.

Of course, if you don't want to buy it, you can't force it. Come.

Thinking of this, the stall owner sat on the chair and started to sway.

Zhao Yun, after glancing at the stall owner, raised his hand and picked up a silver dollar and used the system.

Suddenly, the silver dollar The information appeared in Zhao Yun's mind:

【Item: Silver dollar with two characters"Gansu" cast】

【Material: silver】

【Quality: less】

【Value: 4 million】

【Production time: the third year of the Republic of China]

Hey! After reading the system information, Zhao Yun was suddenly shocked.

Is this silver dollar real?

And the value is as high as 4 million, which Zhao Yun never expected.

He just picked one up casually without observing it carefully. He just used the system to identify it. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be real. This was unbeatable luck!

It seems that the man and woman just now are not very capable either.

He didn't even notice such a valuable silver dollar.

As long as they have some skills, it will not be their turn to pick up the silver dollar.

Now that he has been bumped into by himself, he definitely can't let it go just like that.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yun immediately said:

"Boss, what’s the price of this silver dollar?"

"If you want it, just take it for ten thousand!"

The stall owner glanced at Zhao Yun and then said

"Ten thousand? Boss, the price is a bit high. Lower it."

Zhao Yun shook his head and said.

If the stall owner knew the value of this silver dollar, then he could not only sell it for 10,000.

And now, he is selling it for 10,000 simply because he does not know the value of this silver dollar.

Therefore, this price can definitely be reduced a lot.

"Little brother, this is not expensive anymore. This is the silver dollar from Yuan Datou's time." said the stall owner.

"Boss, this silver dollar from Yuan Datou's period is not worth the price."

Zhao Yun said

"Little brother, then set your own price! If I think it's a good fit, I sell it."

The stall owner thought for a while and felt that what Zhao Yun said made sense.

Zhao Yun said:"Boss, I'm afraid you will beat me if I say the price!"

"If the transaction is not done with kindness and righteousness, how could I hit you? So feel free to say it boldly!"

The stall owner said proudly

"two hundred!"

Zhao Yundao.

Street vendor owner:"……！"

The stall owner, who was originally smiling, suddenly froze after hearing Zhao Yun's words.

The corners of his mouth twitched and he stared at Zhao Yun and said:

"Little brother, I really want to hit you!"

"No, boss, look, what I said!"

Zhao Yun said quickly

"How about this! Little brother, you can take the three thousand, okay?" said the stall owner.

"It’s still too expensive, please make it cheaper!"

Zhao Yun said

"Then two thousand, if not, little brother, go and see the next one!"

The stall owner shook his head helplessly and said

"Okay, I can’t let you lose too much, boss, just two thousand! I want it. Please wrap it up for me."

Zhao Yun nodded and immediately took out his mobile phone to pay.

"okay!"

The stall owner nodded and immediately started packing silver coins for Zhao Yun.

……

"Damn it! The anchor took action again? Is there anything different about this silver dollar?"

"The one upstairs, be more confident, it’s just different. Otherwise, how could the anchor buy it?"

"I remember that last time the anchor made a huge profit of more than 10 million by buying silver coins, and this time he made it again!"

"That is, is it your first day in the live broadcast room? How could the anchor take action when he was not 100% sure?"

"Haha... The anchor just raised the price to 200, and the boss almost didn't beat him"

"Laughing to death! Anchor, when someone asked you to make a price, you really made a price, and you even made such a ridiculous price."

"Anchor, how about this silver dollar? How much is it worth?"

"It is estimated that this silver dollar is worth more than one million! After all, every time the anchor makes a move for silver coins, it’s not cheap."

"If two thousand are exchanged for one million silver dollars, the anchor will make a fortune"

"I have only seen three stalls. There are so many stalls here. If the anchor watches them all, he will make a lot of money!"

"Mudd! I'm jealous!"

……

See Zhao Yun pay.

Netizens in the live broadcast room started posting comments again.

However, now, Zhao Yun has no time to care about them.

After paying the payment, Zhao Yun looked at the stall owner and said:

"Okay, boss, the money has passed"

"Got it, little brother, here’s something for you."

The stall owner handed over the packed silver coins.

Zhao Yun took it and looked at it at the stall again.