After LV took action, Hao Qiang began to try to sell other things again.

First, Hao Qiang is smart; second, he is familiar with the shop owners; third, there is a brief introduction to the treasure hunting system. Therefore, relying on these three points, Hao Qiang cannot suffer any loss.

The famous watch that was no longer written in the word "left" was sold for 8,000, and the silver bracelet was sold for 800.

Since the silver bracelet is a level 2 treasure, Hao Qiang originally planned to use it to exchange points. However, when he exchanged it, he realized that financial and biological treasures could not be exchanged, so he had to sell them.

However, the worthless fishing rod and double-star sneakers were exchanged for points by him. Level 1 treasures were exchanged for 1 point. After the replacement, Hao Qiang's points became 27.

At the beginning, he wanted to change the Armani suit for points, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't bear to let it go. After all, the suit is worth 28,000 yuan, and it was tailor-made for him. In the future, he would be very useful to pick up a girl, pretend to be tall, handsome and rich, etc. So he took the suit to the laundry to clean.

As for the USB flash drive I found last night and the book "Bruce Lee's Narclaw Practical Tutorial", Hao Qiang did not easily deal with it.

First of all, although USB flash drive is not valuable and can also redeem points, Hao Qiang is curious about what "good" content will be there? Will there be a large number of action movies produced by a certain island country?

That's true, he planned to go back to the Internet cafe and study it before redeeming it.

Since the book "Narclaw" is a secret treasure, Hao Qiang thought about whether he could convert it into a card to try its power. He couldn't practice Nine Yin White Bone Claws first, so should he be fine to practice Bruce Lee's nunchakra?

After finishing the things, Hao Qiang looked through the backpack and found that there was only the ugly Hetian jade inkstone left inside.

The inkstone is a level 3 treasure. If you redeem it, you can get 3 points, which is very cost-effective.

However, Hao Qiang, who is very careful, still felt that although the quality of this thing is not very good, it is better to ask for the price more safely. If it is really not worth a lot of money, it is not too late to exchange it for points.

So, Hao Qiang took the inkstone and walked directly into a familiar antique shop.

The owner is Ma Dajun, who is in his 60s this year. He is a very famous treasure appraisal expert in the commercial street. His antique business has been booming in recent years and has been very good at doing it.

At that time, Hao Qiang worked in a grain and oil shop next to the antique shop. Once, Ma Dajun suddenly suffered a cerebral infarction and could not get into the commercial street. However, Hao Qiang rode a tricycle and sent him out.

Although it was not considered a life-saving favor, the old man was always grateful to Hao Qiang. He had invited him to work in his shop many times before, but Hao Qiang knew that it was not a material for antiques, so he politely refused.

Later, although Hao Qiang left the commercial street, the relationship between the two increased instead of reducing. Every now and then, Hao Qiang would come here to have a few drinks with the old man. Listening to him talk about some interesting things in the antique circle, he was a friend who forgot his age.

At this moment, when Hao Qiang suddenly arrived, the old man was particularly happy. He quickly brewed tea and poured water, asked about his well-being, and asked Hao Qiang how his Internet cafe business was. If he was short of money, just talk!

Seeing the kind old man caring for him, Hao Qiang felt warm from the bottom of his heart.

After Hao Qiang explained his purpose and handed over the Hetian jade inkstone to the old man, the old man was very surprised and asked Hao Qiang, aren’t you unwilling to get involved in this business?

Hao Qiang had to tell the lie he made up with the owner of the leather bakery, saying that he was just helping his friends. Although he couldn't bear to deceive the old man, he could never tell anyone about his treasure hunting radar.

The old man did not doubt it, so he carefully learned the treasure. He raised his magnifying glass and put on reading glasses. Sometimes, he would use a tool like an awl to peel off the remaining dirt in the gap.

Although the old man looked at it carefully, his face was always expressionless, so Hao Qiang didn't have much hope at all.

After looking at it for a long time, the old man put away the tools and asked Hao Qiang, what you took was not a ghost, right? The mud on it has not been completely dried yet!

Ghost goods refer to things obtained from tomb robbers. This kind of thing belongs to ancient cultural relics and cannot enter the antique trading market.

Although Hao Qiang was a layman, he still understood the meaning of it. He quickly shook his head and said, "You are so damn? Do I have that ability? I didn't take the things well and fell into the moat!"

Mr. Ma smiled and said nothing, but his eyes were staring at Hao Qiang, which made Hao Qiang feel weak.

"What are you looking at?" Hao Qiang yelled, "Tell me quickly, how much is this thing worth?"

Haha... The old man laughed twice, and did not answer, but put on reading glasses and tinkered with his cell phone.

"Hey? You!" Hao Qiang said in his heart. When asked about the price, why are you still playing with your phone?

"Calm down!" The old man said to him without raising his head, "Don't I have to see first, how much money do I have?"

Hearing the answer, Hao Qiang was stunned at first, and then reacted: "Who are you fooling about? Your boss Ma has a net worth of tens of millions, but he can't afford this..."

"You! You smelly mouth!" Mr. Ma raised his head and interrupted Hao Qiang, "I just started a big deal here and all the money was put out. I don't know how much money I have left now, how can I collect your things?"

"Okay, Lao Ma, don't be too lazy," Hao Qiang was impatient, "My friend is in a hurry to take action, you can quote a price! It's not necessarily true whether you sell it or not!"

"Then..." The old man glanced at his phone, weighed the inkstone again, and then shook his head and said, "Let's do it, I'll pay 200,000. However, I only have 150,000 yuan on hand now, and the remaining 50,000 yuan can only be written in an IOU. I will make up for it when I pour out the money to make up for it. Do you think it is?"

After saying that, the old man raised his head and waited for the answer, but found that Hao Qiang was already sitting there with his eyes straight and said nothing.

"Hao Qiang...Hao Qiang..."

The old man urged him a few times, but Hao Qiang still didn't respond.

The old man had to reach out to take a picture of him, but after this shot, the old man was shocked.

I saw Hao Qiang's whole body was actually like an electric shock - he started to suck!

"You... are you okay?"

Seeing Hao Qiang being fucked, Mr. Ma was really frightened. He grabbed his cell phone and called 120.

However, as soon as his hand pressed a button, he suddenly realized that Hao Qiang had returned to normal in an instant, as if nothing had happened just now.

"You..." Old Master Ma was sweating.

"Me? What's wrong?" Hao Qiang, like he was fine, crossed his legs and said seriously, "Isn't it only 50,000 yuan! We have such a strong relationship, why do you write an IOU? That... that... you said... worth 200,000? You really only only 150,000? Otherwise... you'd better make a note!"

Looking at Hao Qiang who was incoherent, Boss Ma was completely speechless.

"That...Old Ma!" Hao Qiang pointed to the inkstone with a trembling voice, "What's this thing? Why is it so valuable? Oh? You...you don't want to help me in disguise, right?"

"I'm sick, me?" The old man was amused and crying, "I'm helping you? You are selling things for your friends! If I want to help you, then I might as well give you money just?"

"That's right! That's right!" Hao Qiang was puzzled.

"You kid, just make up for it!" The old man had already seen Hao Qiang through, "Tell you, this thing is indeed good, it is an extremely rare item in ancient Hetian jade. Judging from the patina, at least it was from the late Ming and early Qing dynasties. In that period, few people would make Hetian jade into inkstones unless it was a royal family. Moreover, the yellow spots on it were well used and were very consistent with the royal temperament..."

"Well...yes! It was made in 1570, a royal treasure, an important cultural relic..." Hao Qiang read out the introduction to the treasure.

"What..." The old man was surprised and showed suspicion.

"Well..." Seeing that he missed his mouth, Hao Qiang quickly changed the subject and stuttered, "Okay... OK! Let's talk about it, beating... beat... paying money!"

Mr. Ma smiled slightly, shook his head and added: "What a pity! If it weren't for a piece of broken ground, it would be at least hundreds of thousands!"

Hearing this, Hao Qiang first smacked his tongue and felt sorry, but after thinking for a while, he felt relieved. It seems that if it weren't for the inkstone, the level of this inkstone would probably be more than level 3.

In other words, after the radar is upgraded, won’t I easily find something more valuable than this? Then...hehehe...

Hao Qiang fell into a state of self-intoxication again. When he opened his eyes, he suddenly saw Mr. Ma staring at him like a lunatic.

The old man didn't say anything, but just gently signaled the corner of Hao Qiang's mouth, where even saliva was about to flow out.

Hao Qiang hurriedly wiped it with his sleeve, and then couldn't wait to tell the other party about his account card number.

The old man looked very good, but he was very skilled in playing with his mobile phone and got 150,000 yuan in just a few minutes. Although Hao Qiang said he didn't need to write an IOU, Boss Ma, who is honest, insisted on giving him a document.

Although Hao Qiang usually loves money like his life, when he really makes money from his friends, his heart can't be hardened. When writing an IOU, he insisted on lowering the price.

Mr. Ma smiled and shook his head repeatedly, saying that he had been in the antique business for so many years, and naturally he would not do any losses. If he made a fuss about this thing, he would definitely make a lot of profits from it. By chance, it would be possible to double it.

Hearing this, Hao Qiang was relieved and joked with the old man, saying that if it really doubled in the future, he would have to have a happy meal and peel it!

So the old man burst him out with a smile.

After leaving the house, Hao Qiang was walking almost holding up his cell phone, and his eyes never left the numbers on the text message.

150,000!

150,000...

Plus 50,000 for LV, 8,000 for watches, 800 for silver bracelets, and 800 for wallets...

Hao Qiang was not good at math and was confused after a while. He had to turn around and think, now that he has money, what should I do next?

When he thought of this, his eyes shone and he quickly slapped his thighs. That's all hesitant!?
Chapter completed!