Sea-hunting: With the system in hand, my eyes are the ruler

[Tang Qin: Jiang Han, give me a call when you wake up.]

Jiang Han stretched and dialed the number. "How about that sword?"

"It should be something from the Ming or Qing dynasty. If there's only one of these, please send it over. I'll have my brother take a look and then decide the price. I want to tell you that I received the chicken treasure and gave it to my friend. After testing it, my friend thought the quality was acceptable."

Jiang Han yawned again, feeling a little listless. It turned out that he was just getting by.

It was something of uncertain value to begin with, and now it seems even less salable.

"My friend said he's willing to pay 8888 yuan per gram."

"How much?" Jiang Han felt that there was something wrong with his ears, and he became much more energetic.

"8888 yuan per gram. Your chicken treasure weighs 258 grams, which means it's worth 2293104 yuan."

Jiang Han felt a little dizzy. Was he really awake?

Didn't Tang Qin say last time that this thing might be worthless? How could it be selling for nearly 9000 yuan per gram now?

Just this piece of stuff weighing half a pound is equivalent to his entire ship's worth of goods.

"Jiang Han, do you have any objections to this price? If not, my friend will take it. Last time I told you, if the transaction is successful, I will charge a 10% profit."

"Sure, no problem. Sell it for me."

If he doesn't sell this piece of food taken out of a chicken's stomach, is he going to keep it for the New Year?

Luckily, he packed it well when he sent it out. For a moment, he didn't even want to buy insurance, but he finally did.

Now it seems that if you don’t buy insurance for something worth more than 200 million yuan, it would be a real waste of money.

Tang Qin quickly transferred the money and made it a round number for Jiang Han, giving him a total of 2064800 yuan, which was after deducting Tang Qin's share.

Tang Qin’s trip was not in vain, as she also received a commission of 22.9 yuan.

Tang Qin smiled on the other end of the phone, "Jiang Han, if you have anything strange in the future, just show me. If you don't know the situation, I can help you analyze it."

Her brother used to look down on him, but now even people like her brother look at him with admiration.

Tang Qin felt that she could now hold her back straight even when cleaning the toilet at home.

"Okay, I'll show you all the good stuff I have in the future."

Both parties are very satisfied with the result.

"Tang Qin, your friend said the quality of my chicken treasures this time is pretty good. So how much can a really good one sell for?"

"Oh, he said if the iron content is above 5%, it can be sold for 50 yuan per gram."

Jiang Han was petrified. 8880 yuan per gram was already an incredible price.

As a result, there are cases where the price is 50 per gram.

At this price, half a pound of chicken treasure can be worth more than 1 million yuan.

Shit, what else is he fishing for?

[Ding, the host sold chicken treasures for 2064800 yuan and obtained 2064800 system points.]

[Accumulated points from the last time, total system points: 2065048 points]

[You can now redeem 2065000 system points to increase your scanning range to 4130 meters. Do you want to redeem it?]

[Exchange successful, host has a scanning range of 53910 meters.]

[Exchange successful, remaining system points are 48 points.]

Jiang Han calmed down and hung up the phone.

Overall, apart from being shocked, Jiang Han was in a good mood.

After all, in such a short time, his scanning range exceeded 5 meters.

This distance would take a long time to drive even if you drive.

After that, he could run 5 meters and give remote commands to his brother-in-law.

After Jiang Han got up, he did not inform Meng Guo, but went to school by himself.

Seeing Meng Guo listening to the class seriously in the classroom, he did not disturb her.

When Meng Guo finished class, a errand boy brought a bowl of sweet soup to Meng Guo.

When Meng Guo saw Jiang Han’s name on the note, she quickly ran out of the classroom.

But there was no sign of Jiang Han around.

She called Jiang Han, "Where are you?"

"I saw you were in class, so I went back."

Meng Guo felt a little disappointed. She took a photo of the sweet soup and sent it to Jiang Han.