Rebirth 93: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Bai Fumei

Guan Xiaona and Zhang Yanhong left the shop with a smile. With Chen Yang's help, they believed that no matter what tricks Guan Jinchuan played, they would be able to see through them as long as Chen Yang was around.As for Chen Yang's request, it was simply too simple for the two of them.

Seeing the two reporters leaving, Song Qingyun came out from behind and said, "Chen Yang, are you really going to help them?"

Chen Yang looked at Song Qingyun and nodded. There was nothing wrong with helping them. By using reporters to bring down Guan Jinchuan, at least no one would care about the set of ancient books in their hands. Secondly, if Guan Jinchuan really used fakes to fool him, he could Expose it on the spot, so that the lost cultural relics may be found as soon as possible, killing two birds with one stone.

No, it kills three birds with one stone. The two big reporters can also help him promote his store!

"Why, Brother Song didn't lift it properly?"

Song Qingyun shook his head gently, "That's not true, it's just that I personally don't want to deal with reporters. I will accompany you to see what Guan Jinchuan is doing, and maybe I can help you. "

The two talked for a while, and Song Qingyun left.When Song Qingyun returned to his store, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that this matter was not that simple.Although Guan Jinchuan may not have the best eyesight, this guy is good at currying favor with leaders. In the past few years in Jiangcheng, he has managed a good relationship with everyone at the top and bottom. If the relevant leaders stand up and speak, don't say anything about Chen. It's Yang, I'm afraid it's useless to show up.

After Song Qingyun left, Chen Yang was sitting in the shop chatting with Qin Haofeng and Zhu Zhu while telling them about antiques.After this period of training, the two's eyesight is now more than enough to deal with ordinary things.

While Chen Yang and the two of them were talking, an old man opened the door and walked in. Before Chen Yang could greet the others, he walked in and asked, "Boss, do you accept this old guy?"

As soon as the uncle said these words, Chen Yang almost didn't laugh. Why did the words come out of the uncle's mouth, as if he was asking whether he would be accepted here?

"Uncle, please sit inside!" Qin Haofeng kept the customer first in his heart, and greeted everyone who came in with a smile.Chen Yang watched from behind as Qin Haofeng helped the uncle sit on the chair. This boy was born to welcome guests!

"Uncle, we specialize in collecting old things here." Qin Haofeng poured a cup of tea for the uncle and put it in front of him, "Do you have anything you want to sell?"

"Yes, yes," the uncle said, taking the cloth bag he carried with him in his hand, rummaging inside for a while, and took out an old handkerchief, which seemed to have something wrapped in it.

The uncle gently placed the handkerchief on the table and then opened it.At this time, Chen Yang and others saw clearly that the handkerchiefs were all old coins.

Seeing the ancient coins, Qin Haofeng frowned slightly, why are they ancient coins again? These things are all over the streets, why do people always come to sell ancient coins!

Chen Yang walked closer and took a closer look. The uncle and Qin Haofeng started chatting, "I'm telling you, these things are all left by our ancestors."

"Our ancestors are very powerful. I heard that when they were at their most glorious, they served as commanders and were serious third-grade officials!"

Qin Haofeng listened to the uncle's chatter and thought to himself: Well, here comes another old man who can brag. The commander is a third-grade military attaché. If he has really been a third-grade military attache, can he leave some broken copper coins?

Qin Haofeng listened to what the uncle said. Although he didn't believe it in his heart, he still smiled on his face and nodded from time to time.

Chen Yang was looking through the pile of coins and his eyes lit up when he saw two copper coins among them. These are rare and good things.

"Uncle, your ancestor is so awesome!" Qin Haofeng smiled and gave the uncle a thumbs up, "Where do you live in your hometown?"

The uncle may have said he was thirsty, so he picked up the tea cup and took a sip of water, "It's in Xiawa Village."

"Hey, that's not close. You came all the way to the city just to sell a few copper coins?" Qin Haofeng asked the uncle.

After listening to Qin Haofeng's words, the uncle was obviously unhappy and snorted, "I didn't expect people in the city to be so ignorant!"

After saying that, he glanced at Qin Haofeng with contempt, "Boy, let me tell you, there are many people who collect second-hand goods in our village, and those people insist that these things of mine are fake!"

Having said this, the uncle was obviously a little angry, "These people don't know shit, they just know how to talk nonsense. How can you say that the things left by our ancestors are fake? So, I didn't sell it to them at all!"

There was an unconvinced look on the uncle's face, and he glanced at Qin Haofeng slightly from the corner of his eyes.At first, one or two people said that these things were fake, but the uncle didn't care.But later, all the people who collected second-hand goods said that their goods were fake, and the uncle himself became a little doubtful.

But the uncle still resisted and did not sell these coins to them cheaply. He was not in the city today to do business. The uncle brought these things with him and wanted to show them to the experts in the city.

Qin Haofeng and Chen Yang looked at the coins together. After what happened last time, Qin Haofeng worked hard to learn about coins. This time he was sure that there were no ancient coins that could make up the Five Emperors' coins, so he shook his head slightly.

Just when Qin Haofeng was about to speak, Chen Yang looked at the pile of ancient coins in front of him, raised his head and asked the uncle with a smile, "Uncle, how much do you want to sell this pile of things?"

The uncle blinked and stretched out two fingers, "How can it be sold for 2000 yuan?"

After hearing what the uncle said, Qin Haofeng hurriedly pushed the handkerchief wrapped with coins towards the uncle, "Uncle, why don't you go out and have a look? I can't give you this price."

The uncle looked at the handkerchief pushed over by Qin Haofeng and frowned instantly. Could it be that everything was true and false?

"Tell me first, is this true or false?"

"Most of your ancient coins are real," Chen Yang clapped his hands, looked at the uncle and said with a smile, "It's just that due to poor preservation, time and market prices, they can't be as valuable as you say. .”

Hearing that most of the things he said were true, the uncle showed a smile on his face, "I'm just telling you, how can the things passed down by our ancestors be fake!"

Chen Yang looked at the uncle, and then smiled, "Uncle, although the things are real, I think the stories about your ancestors may not be true."

"Have you ever seen a third-grade official who left behind a pile of tattered and dirty coins as an heirloom?"

Chen Yang stopped the old man with one sentence. The old man blinked his eyes a few times and moved the corners of his mouth a few times. He originally wanted to refute Chen Yang, but he thought there was nothing wrong with what Chen Yang said. Whose family heirloom is just a pile of copper coins?