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Money tree is a legendary treasure tree. It is said that as long as the branches are gently shaken, money will fall.

The first time Wang Guan knew about the money tree was derived from an animation called Ma Liang. He forgot the specific plot of the cartoon, but he just remembered that Ma Liang was forced by the landlord and drew a money tree with the magic pen. The landlord shook happily, and money kept falling from the tree. The wonderful situation left a deep impression on him.

It was not until later that Wang Guan realized that there were really money trees in the world, and there were two types. One was a plant, and the other was a Ming (Dark) instrument used in tombs of the Han Dynasty.

In the ancient Eastern Han Dynasty, a special burial item was once popular in China. In fact, its real name was Zhuzhu, but because it looked like a tree and there were a large number of square holes and round coins hanging on the branches, people vividly called it a money tree.

However, this kind of money tree disappeared from the tombs after the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and then gradually became objects such as Feng Shui trees. Especially today, it has become a decoration for the store. This is the money tree in front of you, not only a Feng Shui instrument, but also a decorative thing.

So at this time, when seeing Wang Guan around the money tree, the middle-aged people naturally felt very strange.

At this moment, Wang Guan turned around and said, "Fourth Brother, it's very simple to resolve the bad luck in you. Just buy this money tree directly."

"What?" the middle-aged man was stunned and opened his eyes wide and said, "Can this work?"

"If you ask me how, I will give you an idea. As for whether you believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me." Wang Guan said nothing. Anyway, the situation has changed now, and it is not that he asks the middle-aged man. But the middle-aged man asks him.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man began to think about it and suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Agui, go and call the boss up."

"What, buy a money tree?"

After a while, the owner of the teahouse came over and heard the request from the middle-aged man. His first reaction was that he was joking.

"Yes, it's hard to buy such a big money tree in the market. It should be your custom-made one." The middle-aged man is not stupid either, so he casually made an excuse: "I personally prefer this type of money tree, but it's very troublesome to customize it yourself, so I want to ask if you are willing to take the initiative. We can discuss the price."

"Well..." The teahouse owner hesitated: "This is a Feng Shui tree, please ask the monk to shine..."

After hearing this, you can roughly understand what the teahouse owner means. To put it bluntly, it is to open the door to do business. As long as the price is right, it is OK to sell the teahouse directly, let alone a money tree.

Next, the middle-aged man and the teahouse owner had a verbal battle. After several moves, it was not until a pot of tea came to an end that it was a unified opinion and the amount of the transaction was negotiated.

After the negotiations were made, the middle-aged man immediately asked someone to go to the bank to withdraw money to the teahouse owner. After the boss took the money to confirm the amount was correct, the money tree placed in the hall belonged to the middle-aged man.

After taking the money, the teahouse owner smiled and said kindly: "Where are you living in, I can ask someone to help deliver the goods to your door."

"No need." The middle-aged man waved his hand directly. Then he looked at Wang Guan: "Little brother, look at me, I bought the money tree, what should I do next."

"What should I do?" Wang Guan chuckled: "When you bought the money tree, you have already started to transfer your fortune."

"What's the meaning?"

In an instant, everyone's eyes were full of doubt. Is Wang Guan playing with the middle-aged man so carelessly?

"Don't believe it?"

At this time, Wang Guan smiled, suddenly walked to the money tree, and then tiptoed to find a string of copper coins on a branch. The copper coins were tied with a red silk rope. He pulled it a little hard, and the rope broke.

With the sound of a thud, copper coins scattered all over the ground. Wang Guan picked one of them, then looked at it for a while, then flicked it gently, listening carefully to the sound, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"promise!"

At the same time, Wang Guan handed the copper coin over: "Seventy thousand!"

"What seventy thousand?"

The middle-aged man was puzzled, but he still took the copper coins and saw words on the copper coins. He also knew some common sense and knew that the words on the copper coins were generally read from top to bottom, and then from right to left. He read them casually: "Yuantong Fubao..."

"What Yuantong Fubao is it? It's Yuantong Fubao." Liu Liang glanced at the side and suddenly said in surprise: "Yuanfu Tongbao! Is it really Yuanfu Tongbao?"

"It's not that I'm reciting, but that's actually reciting?" The middle-aged man was stunned and nodded and said, "That's right. I always heard that Tongbao Tongbao should not be a Fubao."

"The Yuanfu seems to be the reign of Emperor Zhezong of Song."

The person who spoke was Xing Qiu. His history was obviously good, and he kindly reminded: "Yuanfu Tongbao should be the coin of his era, but it is more likely to be a modern imitation."

"yes."

Others are not fools. Ancient coins are valuable, so everyone must know that. But Wang Guan pulled a copper coin from the money tree and said it was an ancient coins. Who believes it?

"If you don't understand, you can find someone who understands it for identification." Wang Guan smiled and said, "When I entered the door just now, I saw an antique street next to me. You can use coins to find the store's master to help you. They can't unite with me, right?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately signaled: "Li Gui, take the things and go and take a look."

"By the way, when you ask, there is no need to say anything. If the shopkeeper asks you how much you want, you can claim 90,000."

Wang Guan asked by the way: "He will definitely bargain, either 10,000 or 20,000 or 30,000 or 40,000. Anyway, you will shake your head and say you will go to another store to check it out, and then come back."

Seeing that Wang Guan said so carefully, others could not help but believe it a little more, but there were more doubts. Especially the teahouse owner, sneered at the corner of his mouth, thinking that Wang Guan was a pretentious person and would definitely be embarrassing later.

While waiting, Xing Qiu frowned and asked softly: "Wang Guan, are you sure?"

You should know that in his memory, Wang Guan had no hobby of collecting ancient coins, but now he vowed like this. No matter how you look at it, he felt that it was not reliable.

"Don't worry, I'm responsible. I just forgot that this is my business card. If you go to the capital in the future, please take care of me." Wang Guan smiled and handed over the business card of Shiyi Pavilion.

"Liulichang, Shiyi Pavilion?" Xing Qiu glanced at it and said in surprise: "Are you an accountant in an antique shop?"

Let me explain that Wang Guan’s specific position is not indicated on the business card, so those who know it will naturally know that he is the big boss. For example, Xing Qiu probably thinks he is an errand runner.

"...It's almost the same." Wang Guan nodded. It's not wrong to say this, it's also the accountant anyway.

"Why did you run so far?" Xing Qiu frowned. If you work in a large company in Beijing, being an accountant is naturally more promising, but an accountant in an antique shop is really not promising.

"It's related to it, so I'm working there." Wang Guan smiled and said, "You are already a manager, and you can be classified as a tall, rich and handsome family."

"I am so tall, rich and handsome, and the current manager is not worth anything at all." Xing Qiu said modestly: "Even those who open tofu shops are divided into operations managers, procurement managers, and transportation managers..."

"That's different." Wang Guan shook his head gently. If middle-aged people can welcome him, he must be the manager of the powerful department. Well, at least he is much better than him, the "young guy".

However, Xing Qiu had no intention of showing off, so he pulled the topic back and whispered: "If that Yuanfu Tongbao is true, isn't it very valuable?"

"It's quite valuable." Wang Guan nodded and said, "How many versions of Yuanfu Tongbao are there. The version just now is Xuandu, and the estimation in the market is generally between 60,000 and 80,000."

"It's so valuable." Xing Qiu was a little surprised.

"It's indeed valuable." Wang Guan recalled: "There are about ten categories of Yuanfu Tongbao, and the cheapest category is more than 5,000 yuan. The most expensive category is the category just now. The number of existence in the world is very rare, so the price is relatively high."

Just as the two were chatting, Li Gui ran back panting, sweating on his forehead. It was obvious that he had been sprinting back all the way, but his face was filled with surprise.

"How is it?" the middle-aged man asked quickly.

"Yes...really." After trying to calm down his breath, Li Gui said excitedly: "After I showed the things to the shopkeeper, he asked me how much I wanted, and I said 80,000. He shook his head and said that he could only give 30,000. However, after seeing that I was leaving, he immediately got up to stop him and continued to increase the price to 40,000, 50,000, or even 60,000..."

"real?"

The others were stunned, especially the teahouse owner, whose face was filled with strong suspicion: "It's impossible, it must be you who are lying to me."

At this time, middle-aged people were too lazy to pay attention to the teahouse owner. After being surprised, they hurriedly called out: "Hurry, pick up the copper coins on the ground, and there are also those on the trees..."

When Li Gui and others heard this, they acted quickly. Everyone's face was filled with joy, as if they were picking not copper coins, but real money.

Seeing this, Liu Liang became jealous and couldn't help but complain: "Brother Wang, just know it yourself, why do you have to say it out? This is a big leak, hundreds of millions of big leaks."

Wang Guan looked surprised and asked casually: "Which eye did you see hundreds of millions?"

"That's not, one copper coin is 50,000 or 60,000 yuan, one hundred is 50,600 yuan, at least a few thousand yuan here..." Liu Liang calculated and immediately stamped his feet in pain and said, "It's hundreds of millions!"

Wang Guan glanced at him and said, "Stupid!"

"Uh!" Liu Liang was stunned for a moment, not understanding where he was stupid.
Chapter completed!