The east end of the village.

Cui Dapao made an old wooden table, and a big sign stood up, which read: Recycling old coins at a high price.

Many villagers lined up, and they each held a few old coins.

Su Wen and Xiaoyu ran here and looked at Cui Dapao who was busy. Su Wen held the bowl and squeezed in: "Hey, Cui Dapao, when did you start the coin recycling business?"

"Just make some money, just make some money." Cui Dapao was happy.

"Small money?" Su Wen shook his head, "If you make too much money from the villagers, you will be punished by God."

Hearing this, Cui Dapao sneered: "It turns out that I'm here to make trouble. Boy, I'll increase my income for the villagers. It's not a profitable thing. If you talk nonsense again, be careful I'll find someone to deal with you."

"Then try!" Su Wen was angry. I was angry outside. Could it be that I would be angry with you, a second-hand dealer at home? Thinking of this, he turned to the villagers and said, "Everyone said that this old coin is purchased in the city, ranging from thousands of yuan to dozens of yuan. According to the market purchase price three months ago, a one-cent coin for 61 years is as high as 2900 yuan, a one-cent coin for 65 years is as high as 1800 yuan... a two-cent coin for 69 years is as high as 2300 yuan, and a five-cent coin for 69 years is as high as 2100 yuan... It can be said that old coins are very valuable."

Whenever Su Wen talks about the recycling price of a coin, there will be people screaming behind him, and at the same time, Cui Dapao's face will look a little ugly. When Su Wen finished speaking, many people held several coins in their hands and didn't dare to let go.

"Is this true? Then I have one for 61 years and two for 60 years and five for 60 years. This is several thousand dollars."

"So, so do I. I have three 66-year-old one-pointers, plus the other two-point and five-pointers, all of which are small ten thousand yuan."

"If it's true, then my family will send it. Haha, my dad seems to have put more than a dozen 5-pointers in 1969, which is worth 20,000 to 30,000 yuan."

...

Many people were extremely excited, but those who had just sold the coins to Cui Dapao were not happy.

"Cui Dapao, please return the old coins to me quickly. I won't sell them."

"Cui Dapao, you beast, you actually make money from me against your conscience."

"Cui Dapao, your mother, I know that we were isolated from the world before, and every family has some old things. You can just kill us, right? I want to kill you."

...

Looking at the crowd below, some people picked up the bricks, Cui Dapao looked pale, he jumped to the table and shouted: "Don't listen to this little bastard's nonsense. If you think this old coin is so valuable, you can ask him to sell it to you. I tell you that there is no way, you can't even sell it for dozens of dollars."

When Su Wen heard this, he immediately said, "Don't worry, I don't know in the county, but there must be a store collecting old coins in Jiangning City. If you really want to sell these coins, I can contact you. If you don't want to sell them to the city, you can also sell the old coins to me. The price may be lower than the market recycling, but it is more money than Cui Dapao gave."

"Okay, Xiaowen is a good person."

"I'm sure that I went to college, but I just understand the truth."

"Xiaowen, we uncles will listen to you, and we will not sell coins to the market, so we will sell them to you."

...

Cui Dapao knew that the matter could not be saved, so he climbed down from the table in a dirt. Looking at his appearance, he wanted to escape, but Xiaoyu was sharp-eyed and threw away the bicycle, and shouted directly: "You can't let Cui Dapao run away, he hasn't returned the old coins yet."

"Where is Cui Dapao, stop him!"

A group of villagers went up and pressed Cui Dapao directly to the ground, then pulled the purse of the old coins from him. Then everyone was still not satisfied and punched and kicked him again.

"Come to our village again in the future and see if we won't kill you." Someone even pointed at Cui Dapao, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and threatened him.

...

After a meal.

Many villagers found Su Wen's family, and they were waiting for Su Wen to acquire their old coins.

The door was almost in a mess, and my mother was so anxious.

"My parents, I just don't want the villagers to be cheated. These old coins are indeed very valuable. Since they are willing to sell them to me, maybe I can make some money." Su Wen thought for a while.

"If this is true, it doesn't matter, but it will cost a lot of money to buy these old coins." The father frowned, the key point was that his family couldn't get so much money at once.

"Dad, don't worry, I have money." Su Wen's card has 150,000 yuan, which is almost enough to recycle the old coins of the villagers. However, it is inevitable that he has to go to the county to withdraw money. The villagers don't know how to transfer money online.

"Where did you get the money? The villagers have a lot of old coins. I want to buy them all, so I need a hundred thousand to go out." The father frowned.

Su Wen immediately said the excuse he had prepared: "I bought an antique in Kyoto, and I sold it for more than 100,000 yuan. Now the money is in my card, and I will take it out in the afternoon."

"This...you can do it yourself." My father looked at Su Wen with a little meaning. It was a kind of trust. He felt that Su Wen had grown up and didn't need anyone to say anything else.

"Okay." Su Wen replied with a smile.

He explained the situation to the villagers, and they all went back.

In the afternoon, the money was retrieved.

Su Wen learned from Cui Dapao and made a table and put the price list he set in front of the door.

"Xiaowen's price is really good, not like Cui Dapao's black-hearted ghost."

"Everyone comes one by one, don't panic!"

Su Wen's coins are very popular.

When it was dark, he had recycled a total of hundreds of old coins and spent 130,000 yuan. Seeing the villagers happily returning, he became happy for no reason.

night.

Su Wen searched the entire Shixiu Village, first recycled all the masterless coins, and then spent 0.5 of his vitality to recycle a somewhat damaged Yu Ruyi. I don’t know whose ancestors abandoned it, but it’s still valuable. I felt that weakness again. He knew that he should practice.

On a new day, it’s a little brighter.

Su Wen went out from the back door of his home and spent half an hour climbing to the Javazi Mountain behind Shixiu Village. This place was a place he often came to play when he was a child. It was bare and not very big. Looking down, it looked like a foot. Many villagers sometimes climbed this Javazi Mountain to exercise their health.

This is the place he chose to practice.

As soon as he came up, he found that there was someone not far away and walked over unconsciously.

This man was practicing Tai Chi, and he didn't see Su Wen, but when Su Wen approached, he slowly stopped: "Who did I say it is? It turned out to be a boy from the Donghe family."

Donghe is Sudonghe.

Su Wen's father.

"Grandpa Yang." Su Wen recognized this person.

Grandpa Yang’s full name is Yang Xiao, he is not a native of Shixiu Village.

About thirty years ago, Yang Xiao came to Shixiu Village with injuries. Several honest people in the village took Yang Xiao to their homes and treated her well. After the injuries healed, Yang Xiao did not leave. He built a house at the west end of the village and settled in Shixiu Village from then on.

"Boy from Donghe family, why did you do so early? You even ran to Javazishan." Yang Xiaoren is already seventy years old, but he is still full of energy when speaking, especially since he has long hair and faces the morning glow, he looks very fairy-like.

Many people say that Yang Xiao is a trainee.

In the past, when Su Wen's father went to join the army, Yang Xiao also taught a set of boxing techniques, but no one knew whether it was useful or not.

"I'll exercise." Su Wen naturally wouldn't say that he was here to practice.

"This is great. Young people should exercise more. Nowadays, young people are like sick people." Yang Xiao laughed, "This place is good. When the sun rises, the first ray of sunlight shines here first. I'm here every day, and you can exercise here too in the future!"

"Thank you, Grandpa Yang." Su Wen also discovered it, and only counted the flattest here.

Yang Xiao was practicing Tai Chi, while Su Wen closed his eyes.

When he got the Great Heavenly Dao recycling system, he got a special training method.

This training method is called physical skills, which is specially designed for him by the system and can effectively enhance a person's vitality.

Physical skills are divided into 108 extreme movements, each thirty-six movements are divided into a large layer, and twelve movements are divided into a small layer. As long as one can completely do 108 movements within one minute, it will be considered a great success. The first movement of physical skills appears in Su Wen's mind, which is a movement of bent body ninety degrees, stretching one hand forward, and raising one foot. It looks like a golden rooster independent, but even if the positions of hands and feet are different, they can't control so much. Su Wen began to learn to do this action.

actually.

He tried to do this action several times at school, but he gave up halfway.

In Su Wen's mind.

"For so many days, the master has not even completed the first move. He has practiced too slowly. It seems that I still need to help the master." Xiaotian said to himself, and an image of Su Wen's cultivation appeared in front of him. Seeing Su Wen doing the first move took a long time, he pondered for a moment, with a smile on his face, "Okay, just do this, this will definitely help the master."

Su Wen put it on for a long time, and although he had it, it was obviously not in place.

"Why can't you stretch your hand well?" Su Wen was very depressed.

At this moment, a numb feeling came from his body. His hand unconsciously stretched forward, the muscles on his arms rose, and his whole body tensed to the extreme at that moment. Looking at his current movements, both his posture and momentum were perfect to the extreme, but the person involved seemed to feel uncomfortable, and he sucked a piece of the flesh on his face.

"Hey, it's interesting!" Yang Xiao was suddenly stunned, as if he had discovered something interesting.
Chapter completed!