American Fortune Life

Andy looked at the stalls with two puppet bodyguards, and, of course, he looked at the real old goods, well, just some old clothes and broken shoes, and it seemed that Nima and the old military uniforms brought back from the Korean battlefield, it was... Too broken.

Just sniffing those shitty smells will stop Andy from watching, maybe sending them to the movie crew as props? Well, absolutely realistic.

Andy looked at it at an old street deck with some old street cards and some old remodeled handicraft stalls. It was exquisite and entertaining. Andy had a malicious guess that this staller would not be a thief, would he, stealing road signs... Why else would you put up a brand that won't take pictures?

To be honest, looking at the flea market, Andy has nothing to buy, just wandering around, looking at things that interest him, which is also very interesting.

As for antiques, Andy really couldn't take interest in watching them come in different shapes, black and autumnal, and making rough bottle jars, it really didn't have any aesthetics.

Really fine silver antiques don't even show up here, it's a beautiful game with the Heavenly Dynasty. It's simply incomparable to take Heavenly Craftsman. Andy just glanced at it and stopped staying.

Stop at a stall with a variety of 50.60s-style female star photographs with frames on a long table, the oldest of which was an American Viktor phonograph from 1927.

Andy's impression of something like a phonograph still lingers in a TV show in Heaven Dynasty, a phonograph with a loud horn.

After listening to the introduction of the star eyebrow flying dance, Andy got to know something. No wonder the owner's expression of pride was so obvious when he introduced it.

This is a very rare Victor 7-36X, 1928-29 American vinyl recorder. It has 78 repeater album playback capabilities and radio capabilities, it relies on the original tube, and it's really very difficult for this Victor to survive, especially now that it still works, and the sound is bright and clear.

Andy looked at this 140CM tall phonograph, the overall wooden structure, the surface even because of the long time, the owner's care, formed a reflective grouting, the metal accessories of the phonograph are made of brass, this phonograph is a good thing indeed.

Not without flaws, of course, because it still has some historical signs of use, some bumps on the right side of the top, and a bit of a broken leg. But it's not a big deal.

Andy doesn't know if what the contributor says is true or false, and in the late '20s, the price of this phonograph was $475, when a person's salary was only $2 a day.

Owing to the fact that the vendor's pricing is a bit high, it has not been sold, so many collectors often bother him, hoping he can lower the price a little.

Andy watched the contributor strongly recommend to him, this middle-aged and old American is also a smart man, and it turns out that Andy is not an ordinary person, okay, that Andy is really a bit of a fool, walking around this flea market with two bodyguards behind him, either a fool or a flat.

Sure enough, the staller's eyes lit up and the offer cost $60,000. Andy looked at the middle-aged man and looked at himself with the desired eyes. He had to put his mouth off and turn his white eyes, "Ma's, really think he's a fool! ”

“Twenty thousand, that's it, if you sell it, we'll trade it now, if you don't think the price is right, you keep it.” Andy didn't have a good face to give to each other. The owner was definitely a traitor. He wanted to cut half the price and the other agreed to buy it. However, he didn't really like this phonograph. He just felt that it could be kept in good condition for decades and still work properly. It really wasn't easy. If the price was right, it wouldn't be a bad idea to keep it.

But if you want him to be the culprit, that's another thing. The vendor saw Andy's indifference and knew it was bad. The customer wanted to break down the business. The $20,000 is not low. His foreign price is $20,000. In fact, $15,000 is acceptable to him.

Just look at Andy's pie. This is definitely a rich man's child. He doesn't want to kill him hard. When he tangled, Andy found a stall not far away with a heavenly Dynasty plaque in the center. He wrote “Jibao Lei” three bright gold words. Don't squint his eyes. As a heavenly Dynasty man, although he can't write a brush, you can still see how good the writing is.

Andy glanced at Middle-aged Americans who were still tangled, turning around and leaving, and the old American staller shouted, “Okay, sell it. Sir, I have some more vinyl records with this phonograph. I wonder if you're interested? ”

Andy doesn't want to waste his time on this old American, "1,000 bucks, I want all your vinyl records. Agree to our deal. ”

Middle-aged stalkers have a bit of teeth, some of these vinyl records are very precious, but looking at this young man doesn't seem to intend to continue bargaining, he has to nod his head with his teeth. After all, there are only a dozen vinyl records in this case that are worth collecting. Others are really not worth much. Some of them are also very worn. He may have broken them into his hands again.

Andy picked up his LV bag from Joseph, took two beautiful knives out of it, and ordered another thousand dollars for the joyous vendor, "Kenny, you let the boss help you put the phonograph in the car, boss, all right? ”

“No, no, I have a trailer here, very convenient... ”

Andy didn't take care of the middle-aged staller, and then he whispered to Joseph, “Don't follow me for a while... ”

Joseph nodded, knowing that the boss had noticed the problem, laughed and took the boss and handed him the bag, watched the boss put a few dollars in his pants pocket, a little drum bag.

Andy took a deep breath with a sunny smile on his face and a pair of sunglasses and walked towards the plaque.

Andy approached and carefully observed the plaque, and the background paint on it had been very smudged, and the three large bright gold letters had also dropped a bit of SE, with some fractures on the border, which was very poorly protected.

Looking at the small letters on one side, Andy's eyes lit up, and the payer on top, Andy, really knew, because he had been to this person's home.

Suzhou Shanyuan Museum, the home of Pan Shi-en, Shanyuan at the end of the Ganlong period, successive ministry books, ministry books, and ministry books.

Unfortunately, the image of this plaque is completely bad. Andy looked at the young man who had been cleaning the stall with his head down with grudges. He should have had dark hair and yellow skin, but Andy's eyes were a little less friendly.

If the tablet had been broken for historical reasons, there was really no way to do this, but looking at the tablet was so casually thrown aside, Andy could be sure that the young staller was ABC and had no idea what he was selling.

That's fine. If you don't recognize the goods, transfer them to me, the person who knows the goods.

Andy crouched down and looked over at what was on the stall, which caught the attention of the staller, who had no happy expression on his face, but said a little mechanically: "Welcome. ”

Andy nodded and suddenly asked in Mandarin: "You brought these things from heaven? ”

“Hmm?” The young staller finally had a look on his face, or a surprised look, but the look on his face became a little tangled up again. Well, Andy saw the young staller blush, a little strange.

But as soon as the young staller opened his mouth, Andy understood that Nima, this heavenly word was brutal enough to be ABC. Andy shook his head with a helpless smile and said in English: "Your heavenly words are not good for me. ”

“Cough... I'm a third-generation Chinese, so this is not a good word to say, but, sir, you speak very well in heaven. My grandfather would be very happy to see you, unfortunately... Hey.”

Andy saw the sad look on the young man's face, and generally guessed that what was at this stall was supposed to be the young man's grandfather's, and the sad look on his grandfather's face was supposed to be dead.

“You can call me Andy. Your stuff is interesting. Most of it is from the Republic. Especially this stack of newspapers that were released at that time. It's really not easy to save.” Andy didn't want to go into people's private affairs, he had to change the subject.

“You can call me Stephen. These are left by my grandfather. They are easy to mold in the warehouse. I fear they will eventually be thrown away as garbage. My grandfather was very precious in his life. I don't want him to be angry in heaven, so I came to the flea market to help them find a suitable owner... ”

Andy, listen to me. It's a chill in the heart. Nima, the Heavenly Dynasty believes in the gods. Okay, Nima God, shush, okay, don't blaspheme, child talk is not taboo. He crossed over and said atheism or something. That's punching in the face.

“Hey, by the way, sir, your words in heaven are so good, you must really like the culture of heaven. Look, this is my grandfather's favorite thing in his life.” Speaking of which, Stephen took out from behind a crate the size of a storage box sold at the supermarket today.

Andy looked at what was in the crate a little shocked and silent, and he looked at Stephen and said, "Are you sure you want to sell this stuff? ”

“What? Is there a problem?” Stephen was a little overwhelmed to ask.

“No... No problem, just these... These dwarf books, well, in heaven's dynasty they're called comics, and collecting and saving them so intact is rarely seen, and although it's not very valuable, it's very collectable.” Andy looked at the series of comics in the box, "Red House Dream", "Water Legend", "Three Kingdoms", the heart is very precious, of course, for the ABC in front of him, he would not understand, the precious degree of the small people's books printed in these republics.