One billion years of longevity

When I saw the old man, Yang Zhen was shocked.

"I don't have seven hundred three."

"What! What is your kid, I can't work in the pastime?"

The old man blinks, but he got up to Yang Zhen, he still lifted his breath: "Tell! Look at you is a student, and then you should be 30, take seven hundred, give an integer Ethere. "

"Seven hundred me too." Yang Zhen shook his head.

"How much do you have !?"

"I have only one dollar."

"One ... a piece of money!" The old man is first in the first, and immediately gathered.

"Mom, you are deliberate to play! Do you think that my old Qin head is a good bully? Let me believe me a phone, tomorrow, your body is floating in the reservoir!?"

Yang Zhen has a touch of light: "Yang is sincerely doing business with you."

"Do a fart business! Here, it is an antique market, and the stalls of the landstand will have one hundred pieces a day! What can you buy? You told me!

Yang Zhen refers to the 'copper slag' on the booth, Shi Shi's way: "Can buy this."

"It can be bought, but I want it to be seven hundred! One penny can not be less." The old man screamed.

"The boss, let's talk, but one hundred pieces."

Yang is really unhappy, puts out a look of the truth.

"One pound is 500 grams, I can buy you, but I can buy five grams. How can this business do?"

"You only buy five grams?"

The old man listened, couldn't help but smile together: "I only disconnected the trolling of the whole piece, I have to open the truth. Let's say, I am willing to dismantle, do you have a way to open these copper money? "

"What is difficult?"

Yang Zhen is defined: "If I can take it, do you sell me?"

The old man listened, the eyes were dripping, nodded to promise: "Yes. But you must guarantee, you can't destroy other copper money!"

Yang Zhen listened, no two words, immediately kneel down, reach out the pile of 'copper slag' in his hand.

Next, Yang Zhenzu knocked on, the right pat, reputation and walked in his hand and swayed a few times.

I only heard a crumpled, a copper didn't drop out of the copper residue, and I turned in front of the two.

Yang Zhen put the copper slag back, took the copper coin in his hand, said: "This copper coincide, even the three can, I will give you a dollar, I bought it."

After the words, Yang Zhen shook this copper money in front of the old man, and he has incorporated in the pocket and handed a piece of money in the way.

Although it is just a shake, then the old man has already seen clearly, it is a good Queen Tongbao!

Emperor Song Tongbao, but the boutique in Song Qian, each of the value is not 100,000!

"Wow, I repent, I don't sell this copper!"

The old man is three feet high, and the hand will grab money from Yang Zhen.

Can Yang Zhen will make him wish? When you shoulder your shoulder, you have been floating. Only left the old man, and the color of the paint is holding the copper slag, mourning.

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Usually ordinary people, maybe there is no way to split a copper coil from a bunch of copper slag. However, for Yang Zhen, which has high inner strength, one palm can easily shock the steel plate, from the gap of copper slag, is not difficult.

It is difficult to understand how to wonder, from tens of thousands of not worthless rust-free copper coins, discover this unique treasure.

no matter what.

After a fair sale, Yang Zhen bought copper money, and then went to a luxury shop in the ancient play market.

"Ruyi Tower!"

This building is the leading shop of Zhenyang City, the soldier store sold, and the sold is not a boutique. On the weekdays, only the official is expensive, will come here to consume. Usually, even the threshold of this building will not be.

Yang Zhen is also awkward in this building, so after entering this building, he will pay four attention.

I saw the antique in the building, and it is antique furniture. The woman's shopkeeper is also a pair of ancient dress, quite a charm.

"Mr., welcome to the wishful building, I don't know what needs you have?" A gust of the woman greeted the laughter.

Compared to the suspicism of the bank, the cultivation of this maid is obviously a realm, even if Yang Zhenyi is ordinary, it is just a high school student, but this maid is still a colorful color, there is no look that it means .

"I sell something."

Yang Zhe said: "The ancient money of the Song Dynasty, you will not receive it here?"

"In principle, it does not accept unless it is a boutique." The ancient maid replied.

"There is no one in this currency." Yang Zhen played this maid, and the Royal Song Tongbao, who had just bought it, and did not warm hot in the pocket, handed her.

"Emperor Song Tongbao! This is a rare thing."

The prostitutes appreciates that there will be some kind of appreciation, and immediately recognize that this currency is not a million product. She looked up with Yang Zhen and said: "Mr. You will wait, I will ask us to manager."

"Ok."

Yang Zhen took a nod, and found a position in the lobby to sit down.

The sound of the ear is buzzing.

On the side, the musk.

If the luxury chandelier on the head is brighter, the glory is brilliant, Yang Zhen really thought that he returned to hundreds of years ago.

Just when Yang Zhen is around, it has quickly stepped up a middle-aged glasses who have satirized robes and extraordinary.

"Mr. has been waiting, I heard that you have to sell a 'Huang Tong Tongbao'?"

When he met, he opened the door to see the mountain.

Yang Zhen also did not have a non-discipline, and he handled it directly, and he said: "Estimate a price, if it is right, Yang will shoot."

That manager took it in his hand, just slightly flipped, it is already nod.

"There is very little fake in Song coins, you are the door to open the door, to generation."

After I finished this, he looked at Yang Zhen: "The product is still still, I have 50,000."

"Yes." Yang Zhen did not waste, nodded directly.

In fact, this 'Song Huang Tongbao' can easily take more than 100,000 prices. But Yang Zhen is now an emergency, and it is not yet to have a price. It is better to buy and sell it, leave a good impression on the wishful building.

Sure enough, Yang is so happy, the glasses manager is also a god.

"Autumn, go to the counter, give this gentleman."

The costume maid heard the words and immediately agreed.

And this glasses manager, carefully enclose the 'Song Huang Tongbao into a paper bag, and then tap Yang Zhen Han.

"The surname of the monks, famous, I don't know the name of Mr." "

"Yang Zhen." Yang Migo simple.

"Although Mr. is not big, brought, it is good! I don't know if there is other Song coin boutique. If there is, I can acquire it at one time, and the price is good." Zeng Cheng pushed the nose Golden silk glasses, smiling.

Yang Zhehe smiled: "Song coin boutique, maybe there, maybe not. But other collections, there will be no more, I will send it in turn, I only hope that I have been acquiring, I will deceive it."

I have listened to it, although it is a little strange, but it is still full of advice: "This is of course, the business of our Tuning is all in the country, it is always a child. As long as it is a genuine, treasure, we are not mistaken."

"If you have this, Yang is relieved."

Yang Zhen saw the maid called Qiu Yu, and he had sent 50,000 cash.

"Where, you are polite. Autumn, send passengers." Zeng established to get up and arched.

"Mr. Yang, please." The posture of the autumn, it is a laughing person who has sent Yang Zhen to the rising building, which turned back to return.