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Chapter 18 Antique Dealers

The two tables of dishes are full of color, fragrance and taste, but everyone is very restricted. Even if you even add salt in Zhaojia Village, you have to think about adding oil. On the New Year's Day, these two tables of dishes are really delicious.

In addition, after they left for three days, even the strong young people were tired and hungry.

"Eat, don't be polite, I'll treat you." After Zhang San said that, he continued to inquire with Ye Bei: "How many brothers will you go to Tonghai City to join?"

"No."

He was really bold. Zhang San couldn't help but look at the team more. In addition to farmers, he couldn't help but remind him: "Although Tonghai City is well-developed, there are many bad people. You must be careful when you go there." This is the truth. There are many human traffickers, thieves, and gangsters. There are girls among these people who will be targeted if you are not careful.

"Thank you, brother, but the village is in trouble. There is really no way. If we don't go out to make money, our family will have no food."

Zhang Sanxin said that it is not easy to ask for money. If you need one or two antiques, it is easy to exchange for some food: "If you are short of money, why should you go to a big city to take risks? If you meet bad people, it will be more cost-effective. Besides, everyone says that Tonghai City is full of gold, but that is just a rumor. Although the city is big, it is difficult to make money." Zhang San said: "I am a native Tonghai City. It's not that my brother doesn't like you. It's not as simple as you think to make a living in the city."

When Qin Ying heard this, she looked anxious because she did not agree with Ye Bei's adventure. This time it was not just her and her junior brother, but the whole village was concerned. She did not want Ye Bei to mess it up. This was also for Ye Bei's good. If there was no such thing in the village, Qin Ying would be absolutely right where to go, but this time it was different.

"How can you make money if you don't go to the city?" Ye Bei thought to himself that the other party's fox tail was about to be exposed.

"You can pawn some things, especially things from some years. You don't know that many rich people like to collect these strange old things and cultural relics. It's hard to buy good things with money. For example, if there are pots and pans from previous dynasties in your village, it's much more cost-effective than if you go to the city." Zhang San said, "Little brother, listen to my advice, don't go to the city."

"Puts and pans are also valuable?" Zhao Hu couldn't help but speak when he heard that he made money.

"Not all pots and pans have to be of age, and they have to be passed down from your ancestors for generations. Of course, some were buried in the ground by our predecessors, and wind-blown wipers emerged from the ground. It would be valuable if they could be picked up." Zhang San said as he observed, his small eyes swept across every face and finally settled on the face of the young girl. The girl seemed to be moved. Does she have treasures?

Qin Ying was thinking about his "Purple Frost Sword". This sword was forged by Kunlun Steel. The master said that it has a history of at least 300 years and meets the requirements of the other party. If the sword is sold, it will definitely be able to purchase enough food, so there is no need to go to the city.

Ye Bei realized that the other party was a merciless antique, and probably he had gone out to find a bargain. However, his eyesight was really good, and he actually targeted Lu Ruqi.

Zhao Huxin's family also had no things passed down from his ancestors, so he still had a number of his own objects.

"By the way, this girl is so uneasy, it's not convenient to wear a hat." Zhang San looked at Ye Bei: "Little brother, who is she you?"

"She is my sister." Ye Bei said: "She is shy and not used to seeing strangers." "Brother, the antiques you mentioned are antiques, that's rare things, and we may not have them in our village."

"It's just antiques." I'm worthy of being an elementary school student, and I'm really a little knowledgeable: "To be honest, I'm just an antique business, so if you have antiques, you can come to me. Antiques are useless to you farmers, but rich people like to collect them. If you really have trouble, I'll give you a discount price and I will never cheat you." The little eyes were big and sincere.

Ye Bei hoped that there were antiques, but Zhaojia Village probably had no history of two hundred years, so there were no antiques. The oldest one on the dining table was Lu Rujia. She had a history of three thousand years, and it was good to sell her appearance, but she was not a product. However, the other party must be profitable to treat her. How did he discover Lu Rujia’s specialness?

Ye Bei has only had a rough guess about this point and cannot be sure of it.

Lu Rujia has been observing Ye Bei's dealing with people and found that Ye Bei is indeed very powerful and does not leak water. Until now, he has not disclosed the location of Zhaojia Village. Instead, he has drawn the other party's goal. She knows that in the antique industry, she has a special ability called "sniffing tools" and can smell antiques. The other party must have used this method to smell the smell on her body.

The great powers have proved that unknown things are everywhere, and the best way to distinguish them is odor. After unknown things react with organisms, they will have special odors.

A long time ago, people in Jiuzhou discovered that odors could be distinguished from demonic evil spirits and used to hunt for treasures. However, at that time, Jiuzhou did not know the principle, but he just knew that doing so would be effective.

"Wenware" is the superb technology in the antique industry. The other party can find his own differences and has great skills. However, the other party obviously misunderstood that he has no antiques on him. The smell is her own, because she lives longer than many antiques.

"Actually, I think the value of antiques lies in history, not money. Unfortunately, rich people often like to treat antiques as collectibles and forget the weight of history." Ye Bei suddenly said: "If there is a person who can live for three thousand years, do you think this person will have many antiques?"

Zhang San was stunned, but unexpectedly, the other party suddenly became philosophical: "It must be true. If someone really could live three thousand years old, he would be able to keep his money even if he could take anything."

Ye Bei shook his head: "For a person who can live for three thousand years, he will not consciously keep his daily necessities. Just like the bowls in front of us now, you and I know that if three thousand years pass, these ordinary bowls will become priceless treasures, but will you keep these things carefully? Will your children keep these bowls from generation to generation?"

"No?" Zhang San was stunned. He never thought: "The antiques we regard as treasures now were just ordinary things hundreds of years ago, and they had no value today. Little brother, are you really just a primary school student?"

Ye Bei smiled but didn't say anything, but in fact he was just feeling and talked about it casually. In fact, if Lu Ruqi really kept the bowl she had eaten three thousand years ago, Ye Bei would definitely jump up happily, but unfortunately she didn't.
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