Look at what Song and Yuan Tongbao are there, how come there are rusts? Is it fake money? In Wen Fei's impression, copper coins and copper coins are of course made of copper. But I found a lot of rust-bound iron coins, and immediately scolded those who made fake money and Master Ge Erlang and his disciples. Damn, use this kind of fake money to deceive people.

There are other Taiping Tongbao and Chunhua Tongbao, which are messy. After counting, it is really five hundred, and it is a lot of money. But there are seven or eight kinds of money in it.

I happened to have a friend who was having a good time and seemed to know antiques, so I asked him to ask.

Thinking of this, Wen Fei couldn't sit still. He quickly put the copper coins up and was about to go out. Once he was delayed, it was evening and he could have a meal.

The city is not big, and Wen Fei ran all the way to the place with an electric car. He saw the whole street with a cold door and a sparse carriage, looking deserted. There were not many people playing with antiques in the small place.

It happened that Wen Fei saw a fat man closing the door and was immediately happy: "Fatty, when I see me coming, I'm ready to close!"

When the fat man saw Wen Fei, he shouted: "Taoist, what did you sing today? He even put on the Taoist robe. Could it be that he really went to become a monk!"

Wen Fei then realized that he was in a hurry to go out and didn't even change his clothes. He didn't care and said carelessly: "Master Dao is here to take care of your business, so open the door and pick up customers quickly..."

"Damn it, you poor guy can't even find a job. What antiques can you afford? Go and play with it." The fat man cursed.

Wen Fei laughed, not angry. The two of them were used to joking like this, and then smiled and said, "Don't regret it. I went to the countryside to collect some good things. Do you want it..." As he said that, he took out a string of copper coins and shook it.

The fat man's eyes lit up and he reached out to grab it: "Come on, let me see if there is anything good?"

The two of them quarreled for a while before they opened the store again and walked in to study the copper coins. This fat man, Zhang Yu, was a friend of Wen Fei's childhood friend who had been playing with since childhood. He had money at home and didn't have to worry about his livelihood. He loved to play. Later, he became obsessed with antiques and simply opened an antique shop, specializing in selling fakes as industrial products, and his business was sloppy. At least Wen Fei was very envious.

"Damn, why did you get so much iron money?" Zhang Yu swears.

Wen Fei suddenly asked nervously: "How is it? Is it fake money?"

"It's really true, and it's well preserved. It's just not worth it... Look at this kind of Song and Yuan Tongbao Lishu Xiaoping ordinary product, only one or two yuan per piece. Oh, this kind of Xianping ingot is worth more than one hundred..."

Wen Fei looked at him with suspicion: "Fatty, Master Dao, I am a poor man. Don't kill me if you want to kill me..."

Zhang Yu immediately cursed: "Uncle, I'm not worth that little money when I go out to find a girl. Am I the one who can do it?"

Wen Fei smiled and said, "I'm afraid you will kill my money and use it to pick up girls!"

Zhang Yu was immediately annoyed: "I want to break off my relationship with you, cut off my robe and sleeves..."

"Who is fucking with you Broken Sleeve (BL), are you disgusted?"

"Ah, bah, stinky brat. My orientation is very normal, and I find girls more and more. But you are talking nonsense every day. Maybe you have practiced some sunflower treasure book and become Dongfang Bubai..."

The two of them had a fight for a while, and then they calculated that the total value of the copper coins was about 12,000 to 10,000. Wen Fei immediately laughed and said, "This business is worth it." The cost of 800 is more than ten times more than it has increased.

"I'll give you nine thousand, and you'll treat me to dinner tonight!" Wen Fei said.

Zhang Yu sneered: "I will give you ten thousand, please! Don't you say I will take advantage of you again."

This is a friend, although he is cursing and scolding, he is not petty about money. In this small place, no matter what meal the two of them treat, they will not spend a thousand dollars.

In the end, Wen Fei treated her to a night market, and drank beer and fried snails and barbecue, which was quite refreshing.

"Where did you come from these copper coins? Are there any?" Zhang Yu asked, and with a gurgle, he killed a big glass of beer.

Wen Fei didn't have such a drink. He took a sip and said, "It should be more. I'll go and see it in a few days. By the way, do you know what happened to the Song Dynasty? When did Su Dongpo die?"

Zhang Yu said "Huh": "Why are you concerned about this? You don't read your Tao Te Ching. I don't know how you did when you were in school. The teacher should have said it when you were in junior high school or high school!"

Wen Fei's face turned red: "It's been too long, I can't remember it." In fact, at that time, he wanted to run away from home and go up the mountain to practice Taoism.

"Haha, Su Dongpo seemed to die when Emperor Huizong of Song. Yes, that's right. He died when Emperor Huizong of Song. After his death, the collection of essays and other works were burned, and it was forbidden."

Wen Fei said oh, and finally knew when he had traveled. It turned out that it was the time when Emperor Huizong of the Northern Song Dynasty was a flower emperor.

"What are you thinking?" Zhang Yu asked: "Why are you interested in this kind of thing?"

"Oh, there's nothing to ask." The two of them had enough wine and meals, and then they went home with a little drunkenness.

Three days passed in a flash, and when we arrived at the Mule and Horse Market again, it was early in the morning. Wen Fei pinched the time and traveled in the evening. It was indeed the morning of this era. It was like the other side of the earth, with a difference of just twelve hours.

At this time, it was still early. But the people of Song Dynasty from all over the country had already begun to gather. Wen Fei brought so many things. He immediately attracted the attention of many people, and some people with courage asked: "Master, how do you bring these things like this strange thing? Can you use them?"

Wen Fei lined up dozens of plastic buckets and plastic basins in a row, right at the door of Ge Erlang's apprentice's house. He shouted: "What does it mean to be useless? My thing is solid! I'll let you see..."

As he said that, he held up a plastic bucket and smashed it onto the ground, making a loud bang, and even stepped on it a few times. The plastic bucket only had a white mark, and it was not broken at all.

Wen Fei used this thing very much when he went to school, and he was very experienced. He had good quality strong barrels and even threw them down from the dormitory building.

"Oh..." Seeing this scene, many people immediately surrounded him. It is human nature to like to watch the fun. Wen Fei's performance was immediately treated as a Western view.

"How about it, explain. Who will get some water? See if the water is leaking?" Someone who joined in the fun really went to fetch water. Sure enough, he found that the bucket was very useful. Not only was it lighter than the wooden bucket, but it was also very strong.
Chapter completed!