"Young man, if you don't mind, can you show me the things?"

At this moment, Wang Guan heard an old voice coming from beside him. He quickly looked up and saw an old man with short silver hair sitting on the public robe next to him.

This old man was wearing a simple and clean dress with a calm look, but he had an indescribable and unexplained atmosphere. When he spoke, he smiled on his face, which made people feel like spring breeze and very comfortable.

"good……"

For a moment, Wang Guan felt that the old man was very kind, and temporarily put down his worries. He hesitated and reached out to hand over the coin.

"This object is really interesting."

The old man took the coin, looked at it, stroked it for a moment, and then gave it to Wang Guan, and chuckled, "What do you think?"

"It's just a craft money, what else can I think of it?"

Wang Guan blinked, put the coins flat in his palm, and smiled and said, "The front, from top to bottom, from right to left, are the four seal characters: "Go Cai and Treasure."

As he said that, Wang Guan turned the coins over and continued, "On the back, on the left and right, there are auspicious cloud patterns engraved. It is no different from ordinary craftsmanship money."

It seems to be emphasizing to make yourself relieved.

"Get wealth and treasure."

After weighing the coins in his hand, Wang Guan smiled and said, "The thing is good, maybe it was a master who has opened it, and it is very valuable."

Of course, this is a joke. Regardless of whether or not you have opened up, such craftsmanship costs almost a few dollars in some Buddhist temples and shops, and they are all a lot of money.

"hehe!"

The old man smiled and suddenly asked, "Do you know how much is that Xianfeng treasure worth?"

"Um?"

Wang Guan was stunned and a little puzzled.

"Just now, I kept watching inside."

The old man Cihe said, "After the vendor left, I see you stayed here for a long time. Why, do you know the value of the Xianfeng treasure?"

Wang Guan thought for a while and hesitated: "Xianfeng's treasure is worth twenty, and the treasure is worth 100% of the 100-character quota. If I remember correctly, I should be able to sell for 20,000 or 30,000 yuan. I just don't know whether it is true or not, but looking at the hawker's appearance, it should be genuine."

"You really know."

The old man smiled and said softly: "Do you regret it? You kindly reminded the man just now that he picked up tens of thousands of dollars. But he used such things to fool you."

"What should I say..."

Wang Guan touched his chin, noticed the old man's gaze, and suddenly felt aroused, and decided to honestly say, "I feel a little uncomfortable, but I don't regret it. After all, the thing is not mine. Moreover, before reminding him, I didn't know that the Xianfeng treasure in the gap would be worth so much money."

This is indeed the truth. After all, no matter how sharp Wang Guan’s eyes are, he only saw the four words on the front of the Xianfeng Chongbao. Before he knew the style of the Xianfeng Chongbao, he naturally would not know its price.

The prices of different styles of Xianfeng Chongbao will vary greatly.

Before the vendor cut out the treasure of Xianfeng, no one could have expected that it was a very valuable thing.

Maybe it's just ordinary Xianfeng copper coins.

"You have a good attitude."

The old man praised a little and asked again: "Why do you look dejected?"

Logically speaking, it is not necessary to give a briefing with strangers who have met for the first time, but for some reason, Wang Guan had the urge to talk to him at this time, and couldn't help but blurt out: "I'm unemployed and feel bored..."

"Huh!"

The old man was a little surprised, but seemed to see something, and said with a kind voice: "Has he been treated unfairly?"

“…It’s right.”

At this time, Wang Guan also reacted, embarrassed to smile, and didn't say much. After all, he also understood the principle of only saying three parts to everyone.

"As young people, they are restless and unstable, and they are not at home. However, they can't rely on their parents to raise them at home."

The old man smiled, didn't mind, and asked casually: "What did you do before, and it seems that you have some understanding of coins. Have you ever been exposed to antiques?"

"I have been an accountant in a pawnshop..."

Wang Guan said quickly, vaguely feeling in his heart that he had encountered an opportunity to re-employment.

"The pawn shop...is not bad. If you want to find a job, you can go to xxx to have a look tomorrow."

Suddenly, the old man stood up, said an address, and then left leisurely.

"Thank you, Mr.!" Wang Guan quickly got up and shouted, and saw that the old man had walked away, he sat down again. At this time, he felt a little calmer, and there was a little more smile on his face, but he was not ecstatic.

After all, the old man just introduced him to his job. Whether it would be true or not is still a matter of whether it would be successful.

"Maybe, this money can really bring me good luck."

After picking up the coins in his hand, Wang Guan felt much more comfortable.

At the same time, Wang Guan was also sure that the scene of the gold and gold silk traveling of coins just now and the brilliant light must have been his illusion.

Otherwise, such a strange scene appeared on the bustling streets, and pedestrians nearby had already flocked to watch and could not bear to see it strongly. How could they be safe?

So, it was probably because he was too tired to leave, so he had an illusion.

"Well, that's it. Men are indeed not suitable for shopping. After walking for a long time, they were exhausted. So just go back to sleep." Wang Guan said softly, putting the coins in his pocket and walking towards the bus station near the street.

At this time, it was already afternoon, and I took the bus for more than an hour to reach my destination, and it was already evening.

At sunset, the lights are on. The sky is a little dim, and some street lights on the roadside are already on. The crowds who get off work are driving various vehicles like huge spider webs, filling the streets and alleys of this city.

At this time, Wang Guan also dragged his heavy body and walked towards his cramped residence with a look of fatigue.

It was a corner of the city, a residential building specially rented for sale, with convenient transportation. Wang Guan lived on the sixth floor, a single-room house of twenty or thirty square meters.

Every month, even renting water and electricity costs 700 to 800 yuan, which is very cheap.

The reason why it is so cheap is that this residential building is near the lively market and there are restaurant food stalls next to it. Needless to say, the environment is almost from morning to night, and there is no quiet moment.

Fortunately, in the past two years, Wang Guan’s living environment has been mostly like this, and he has become accustomed to it. No matter how noisy and noisy, he can still sleep.

After having dinner in a nearby fast food restaurant, Wang Guan climbed up to the sixth floor with heavy steps and returned to the center of the scattered house. In the small room, there was a bed and the simple luggage placed in the corner seemed a little empty.

After returning, Wang Guan lies directly on the bed.

“Dududu…”

Suddenly, the cell phone in his pocket rang. When Wang Guan touched it, he saw the phone number and immediately called a thriller. He quickly turned over and sat up, pressed the answer button.

"Mom, it's me!"

When Wang Guan heard a familiar voice coming from his ears, he felt warm and nervous.

"Okay, I'm fine..."

"I know, I know, I've prepared the quilt a long time ago and it won't be cold..."

"Work... everything is normal. A few days ago, the manager praised me..."

In a short few minutes, the call ended. Wang Guan quietly looked at the dim mobile phone screen, his mood fluctuated and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Wang Guan felt very warm when his parents were concerned about his well-being, but due to the implicit nature of the Chinese people, he was reserved and embarrassed to express his emotions. He could only silently wish his family good health and safety.

It was because they were afraid that they were worried that Wang Guan concealed the loss of his job.

However, he also knew that he could hide it for a while, but not for a lifetime. Sooner or later, his family would know about this matter, so the most urgent thing is to find another job.

"Go to see it tomorrow..."

Thinking of the work introduced by the old man, this thought flashed through Wang Guan's mind. Then, he took a simple cold shower, half-lying down on the bed, and casually drew half-porcelain appreciation books, and slowly began to read them.

As he watched, Wang Guan fell asleep.
Chapter completed!