President’s Exclusive Alchemist

In other words, looking at more people coming and going than Gambling Stone Street, especially the Cultural Street where all kinds of places are spread out, Yi Luggage Jiahua and the others were also a little confused for a while.

They have always heard about the easy access of Wenhua Street, but they have never been here before, so they don't know that Wenhua Street actually looks like this.

"Master Dao, let's go in like this?" Looking at the crowded cultural street, I feel like I have to buy a baby here. It is as difficult as buying a lottery to win the first prize.

And the facts are true. Gold in troubled times and antiques in flourishing times are really unspoken. Now that the society is stable, antiques are very popular with rich people and cultural people.

Ming Wuxiang shrugged, and walked directly into Wenhua Street, while casually saying: "If you don't go in like this, don't you want to come in, Master Yi, can't you clear the field?"

Gu Tang next to Ming Wuxiang saw Ming Wuxiang walk into the Cultural Street without saying anything. He followed directly, protecting Ming Wuxiang from time to time to prevent those on the road from touching him.

Seeing that the two had entered the rush of people on Wenhua Street, Yixing twitched the corners of his mouth and whispered, "I'm not so arrogant. I can clear Wenhua Street."

Ming Wuxiang and Gu Tang both acted, Yixing and they couldn't stay still, and they wouldn't keep up. In the cultural street with so many people, I was really afraid that they would be lost after turning around.

"Let's catch up too."

Li Jiahua and Dong Zhiming had no objection to Yixing, and they walked up quickly. Fortunately, Gu Tang is tall enough. Among so many people, you can clearly see Gu Tang's head above the average altitude.,

When the Yixing trio struggled to avoid the flow of people and walked to Ming Wuxiang, they noticed that Ming Wuxiang and Gu Tang were standing in front of a stall selling copper coins, ancient jade, and incense burners. .

Ming Wuxiang is not like the three guests who are squatting in front of the stall, carefully distinguishing the censer, the ancient jade and the copper coins.

Yes, there are exactly three customers in front of the stall, and they cover three age groups. The old man has white hair, is wearing a smoky gray Tang suit, holding a magnifying glass, is looking at the dusty incense burner, and the middle-aged man is Looking at ancient jade.At this time, the ancient jade in the middle-aged man's hand had a bloody color in the middle. The middle-aged man should be observing whether the blood is real or artificial.

As for the young man, it didn't look like he was willing to buy goods, because he was picking up the mess of copper coins of all ages at will.

Ming Wuxiang looked at the three customers in this stall, feeling quite interesting.Especially the young man who seemed to be playing around, pulling a pile of copper coins.

Gu Tang saw Ming Wuxiang's gaze on the young man among them, and he lowered his head to his ear and asked in a low voice, "Did you find something?"

Gu Tang suddenly leaned over and Ming Wuxiang tilted his head subconsciously. As for Gu Tang's question, Ming Wuxiang couldn't help but smiled, and he leaned in and whispered back in his ear: "It's hard to say, but it's interesting."

Although Gu Tang didn't know what Ming Wuxiang had discovered, since he said it was interesting, there must be something wrong with this seemingly bored young man picking up coins.

Yi Xing and they came late, and did not hear the quiet conversation between Ming Wuxiang and Gu Tang. When they saw the two standing in front of a stall, they also glanced curiously at the goods in the stall.

Yi Luggage Jiahua plus Dong Zhiming and the three of them can only say that the Dongdong has mastered the six tricks of the antique, and knows nothing about the rest.Even if I saw myself as a mosquito-repellent eye, I would never see any difference, so I turned my head and asked Ming Wuxiang for help.

As for whether Ming Wuxiang understands this question, hehe, it seems that it is not in their consideration.

Just like before betting on stones, everyone didn't understand, but Ming Wuxiang bet on jade, so they believed in Ming Wuxiang's vision.

It doesn't mean that Wuxiang, as a descendant of a family of Chinese medicine, should have an understanding of antiques, right?

"Master Dao, is there a baby in this stall?"

Li Jiahua asked Ming Wuxiang in a slightly louder voice. Not only the three people who were squatting on the ground to look at the goods heard it, but even the owner of the street stall also heard it. The simple-looking middle-aged man couldn't help but laugh.

"Hahaha, the young man has eyesight, of course there are treasures in my stall, I don't know if there are people who know the goods." The stall owner saw so many young people coming, his heart was immediately happy.

Young people are good, young rich people are better!

As soon as the middle-aged stall owner opened his mouth, the stall owners next to him did not leave, and greeted Li Jiahua: "Young man, I have more treasures here. You will definitely not be disappointed."

"Absolutely genuine, you can come and see if you don't believe it, the price is still affordable."

Seeing the surrounding stall owners making a noise, Li Jiahua is not stupid, how can he not hear the meaning of their words.Ming Wuxiang understands more that the stall owners treat their group as fish.

But that's right, because they are so young, it is not surprising that they will be deceived.

The young man who was pulling the pile of copper money suddenly sneered, turned his head and looked behind him curiously. It is rare that such a stupid guest came to Wenhua Street.

The young man's sight first passed Yi Xing and Dong Zhiming. As for Gu Tang and Ming Wuxiang, although the young man's sight stopped for a while, the last sight remained on Li Jiahua's body.

Li Jiahua didn't care about the booing of the stall owners nearby. He saw that the young man turned his head and looked at it. After thinking about it, he showed a smile, then leaned over and asked, "Hey brother, what's the meaning of these coins?"

Seeing that Li Jiahua was totally unaffected by the young man, and he was so familiar with asking for advice, the young man couldn't help but feel happy.Without correcting, he talked to Li Jiahua about the differences between copper coins in various dynasties, and of course the price of copper coins in the collection world.

As soon as the expert took action, he knew if there was any. Hearing the explanation of the young man, he couldn't help but look at him, although he had long realized that the young man was not an ordinary person.

On the other hand, Yi Xing and Dong Zhiming heard the young man's eloquent explanation, and squatted on the side, listening to the young man's explanation while pulling the pile of copper coins.

The stall owner was a little surprised when he heard the youth's detailed introduction, but quickly calmed down.Although some of the copper coins that the youth saw were collected from the countryside, most of them were wholesaled from the'Workshop'.

The workshop is a place where many old fried dough sticks are known for playing antiques, because the workshop produces crafts.And the "workshop" in the mouth of the stall owner is specifically forged antiques.

The problem of counterfeiting, even if the punishment is severe after being caught, cannot stop those unscrupulous merchants, because the profits inside are so amazing.

For example, the pile of copper coins being picked by the youth is sold at the price of a catty in the'workshop', but when it comes to the stall owner, it becomes a coinage calculation.

If you think about the price difference, you can imagine how big the profit is.

And even if it is found, the workshop can confidently say that he sells handicrafts. As for the handicrafts that are sold as antiques, what does it have to do with him?

Therefore, the stall owner does not think that there is valuable in his pile of copper coins, and the young man looks like a few other young people, and he doesn’t look like a hawker. In the end, these people will definitely pick some of them. of.

After Gu Tang saw Li Jiahua and the others listened to the young man’s explanation, they were like that young man, pulling the pile of copper coins. It should be said that it is fortunate that the cultural street is allowed to select goods in this way. The piles of copper coins are scattered into one piece, and they will definitely be scolded for making trouble in other places.

"Don't you look at it?" Gu Tang didn't know much about antiques. Although his grandfather was very interested in antiques, for Gu Tang, he pursued more technological products.

Therefore, compared to his own eyes, Gu Tang believes in Ming Wuxiang. With the attitude of Ming Wuxiang before, Gu Tang can see that that young man is not an ordinary person, and there must be treasures in the piles of copper coins that seem to be handicrafts.

"Not in a hurry." Ming Wu smiled at Gu Tang.

It's really not in a hurry, because the treasure he found is at the bottom of the copper coin pile, and it happens to be easy. They helped push the copper coin pile away, which saved him a lot of time. He only needs to wait a moment, why not do it?

Fortunately, Yi Xing and others, who were eagerly pulling a pile of copper coins, didn't know that Ming Wuxiang behind them was using them as coolies.

It is purely accidental that there is a treasure in the pile of copper coins.

I have read a lot of online novels, thinking about whether the spiritual consciousness reacts to antiques, or it should be said that it also reacts to antiques with aura.When experimenting on the gambling street before, he knew that jade with aura could be scanned by the gods.

The process is a bit cumbersome, you need to touch the wool to scan the results, and not all wool with jade will respond.

However, as long as there is a reactive wool, the quality of the jade is absolutely not bad. This result is good for Ming Wuxiang.

Jadeite is wrapped in a thick layer of stone and leather, so it needs to be touched to scan the results. However, unlike antiques, they just appear in front of Ming Wuxiang, unless the antique is manipulated.

There are too many people in Wenhua Street today, and the expression of Ming Wuxiang is around the body. Although the scope is not large, it is enough.When he and Gu Tang walked to this stall, neither the ancient censer in the hands of the old man nor the bloody ancient jade observed by the middle-aged man had no response from their spiritual consciousness.

The same is true for other ancient jade and incense burners on the street stall.The result of clarifying the truth makes Ming Wuxiang speechless. Is it because the divine consciousness can't scan out the aura of antiques, or the stalls are all counterfeit goods...

However, when Ming Wuxiang’s divine consciousness scanned the pile of copper coins, it finally reacted. The feedback from the divine consciousness, the thing that caused the divine consciousness reaction was not bad. At the same time, under the supervision of divine consciousness, Ming Wu Xiang also discovered the strangeness of that young man.

Don't look at that young man's look casually, but his eyes flashed with excitement when the young man picked out the copper coins.

Ming Wuxiang didn't know how the young man picked out those copper coins. When Ming Wuxiang carefully observed it, he could be sure that he felt the precipitation of the years in the copper coins picked out by the young man.

In other words, although the copper coins picked out by the youth failed to elicit a reaction from the divine consciousness, they were indeed real, not the old pile of old crafts.

The young people picked genuine products. As for Li Jiahua and the others, cough, cough, let it go, anyway, the focus is on participating.However, under the guidance of the youth, the copper coins picked out are genuine, not precious.

Easy Luggage Jiahua even Dong Zhiming picked a few, and Li Jiahua, who was satisfied, remembered that he forgot to ask for the price.

"Boss, how much are these copper coins?"

The stall owner saw the number of Li Jiahua they picked, his smile on his face deepened, and he said with enthusiasm: "Young man, this pile of copper coins is one hundred yuan each. Uncle sees you pick so many, so he just treats it. The city took a goodwill head and took it away at 80 yuan each."

"Hey, uncle, this eighty coin is too expensive, right?" Li Jiahua immediately quit when he heard an eighty coin.Although they picked a few of them after listening to the young man's suggestion, who knows whether they are true or not, Li Jiahua had read the strategy from the Internet before.

If you don’t know the true or false, then buy it all!

——Someone is so rude and simple without explaining!