Rebirth 81: Being forced into marriage by my sister’s best friend at the beginning

Lin Ran pretended to be thoughtful for a while, and then returned to his stall.

Seeing him coming back, the stall owner seemed very happy and even squatted down to introduce the value of the pile of coins to him.

"Look, this is the Qianlong Tongbao, which is more valuable. If you want to buy it, even if you pay 1200, what do you think?"

The Qianlong Tongbao was more expensive than the Guangxu Tongbao, and Lin Ran laughed when he heard it.

However, he still had to pretend.

"Really?" Lin Ran said pretending to be excited.

"Of course." Tanzu thought to himself that children are still easy to deceive.

"Then I'll buy these three copper coins together and give you 1500. Do you think it's OK?"

"This is too embarrassing for me." The stall owner immediately waved his hand. How could he bargain like this? 1200+800, no matter how you calculate it, it's still 2000 yuan.

I cut him 500 yuan directly, which was like a bargain at the vegetable market.

The stall owner said to Lin Ran: "Let me do the math for you. Your previous two copper coins are worth 800 to you. This copper coin is 1200, which adds up to two thousand. Even if my uncle suffers a little loss, I will give you 1800 and give him directly." What do you think of your [-]% discount?" The stall owner said with a generous expression, as if he really suffered a loss.

However, Lin Ran was not a real young man.

He saw greed and confidence in the stall owner's eyes, and there was also some contempt in them.

In his eyes, Lin Ran's conversation just now was that of a young man who was just starting out, who might have just learned appraisal from a master, and his family was not short of money.

So I want to make a killing.

Yang Jianlong wanted to scold him, but Lin Ran pulled the corner of his clothes to shut up.

"The price seems to be decent, I can accept it." Lin Ran said.

The stall owner immediately showed his trademark businessman smile.

"But you have to give me the pile of porcelain fragments." Lin Ran pointed to the pile of porcelain fragments at the stall owner's feet and said.

The stall owner narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Lin Ran carefully.

What a good boy, I was almost deceived by Lin Ran.

The stall owner was also well-informed, and he had a feeling that Lin Ran was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

He knew that among the pile of fragments, there were actually many precious porcelain fragments.

If these fragments can be perfectly restored, they will definitely be priceless treasures.

But the problem is that they have become a pile of fragments and are worthless.

But even fragments can be sold for 300 yuan each.

People with museums will be willing to buy them back to restore them and make sure they are safe.

He was looking at Lin Ran. This kid didn't look simple.

So he pretended to be serious and said: "Little brother, you have good eyesight. You actually saw the price of that pile of porcelain fragments. That's great."

There was something strange about his words.

Lin Ran pretended to be innocent and said, "Is that pile of porcelain fragments valuable?"

"Otherwise?" The stall owner felt a little strange when he saw him like this. If he really knew that these fragments were valuable, why would he look confused?

Who is the boy in front of me?

Lin Ran said: "Oh, boss, in fact, my grandfather is taking traditional Chinese medicine recently and needs to use porcelain fragments as medicine. And I heard the doctor said that the earlier the better. I look at the pile of fragments, they should be of a certain age. , but it’s already sleeping like this, so it probably won’t be sold for much money.”

He continued: "Boss, why don't you pay the price you said, 2000 yuan, these three copper coins plus the pile of porcelain fragments, and you will act like a good person and let my grandfather buy the medicine."

Lin Ran pushed back on the idea of ​​moral kidnapping. Since the boss would kidnap him with a child, he would kidnap him with an old man.

Naturally, the stall owner didn't want to do it, so he started to make up some stories about the pile of porcelain.

Lin Ran still looked at the boss with a blank look on his face: "Are the fragments still so valuable?"

"Of course, if this pile of fragments can be restored, the value will be extraordinary." The stall owner emphasized again.

Lin Ran said: "Forget it, I have a lot of these coins at home, and I guess grandpa won't like them either. Let's go look elsewhere."

Lin Ran looked at Yang Jianlong and said, "In the worst case, we'll buy some porcelain and smash it. Are you right?"

Yang Jianlong nodded, stood up and prepared to leave.

After walking only a few steps, I heard the stall owner shouting from behind: "Okay, little brother, just think of it as me doing a good deed. Two thousand is two thousand, and you take everything with you."

He calculated in his mind that the total of these three coins was about one hundred and eighty yuan.

As for that pile of porcelain, if it could be repaired, it could easily be sold for several thousand.

But after all, it is just a pile of fragments. He sells them and is often laughed at.

It was originally planned to be thrown away if it couldn't be sold anymore, but now someone exchanged it for a big price to buy the copper coins, and then gave the pile of porcelain fragments as a bonus to customers. It didn't seem to be a big deal.

He made up his mind and accepted Lin Ran's price.

Lin Ran smiled inwardly, then pretended to be happy and looked at the stall owner: "Thank you, uncle."

"Hey, where? Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. You'd better take it back and make medicine for your grandfather." The stall owner breathed a sigh of relief.

He actually made a lot of money today, but on the surface he still pretended to be reluctant.

Lin Ran also generously took out a bunch of banknotes from his wallet and handed them to the stall owner, while also expressing his gratitude.

Then I found a bag and put all the porcelain fragments, even the powder part, together.

"Don't miss it." Lin Ran warned.

Just like this, Lin Ran and Yang Jianlong left the antique market with a bunch of goods.

After leaving the stall, Yang Jianlong sighed deeply.

"Daddy, these three copper coins are worthless at all. How could you even think of buying them?"

He really didn't understand Lin Ran's thoughts.

Lin Ran smiled and then picked up the bag in his hand.

"Jianlong, actually this is my real purpose."

Yang Jianlong looked confused, "What's so good about this pile of fragments? Why haven't I heard you tell me about grandpa? And if you really want the medicine, I can help you arrange it."

"Hahaha." Seeing Yang Jianlong being so naive, Lin Ran also found it funny.

"In the mall, don't take other people's words seriously, otherwise you will definitely suffer." Lin Ran said.

He did not explain to Yang Jianlong, after all, for him, restoring cultural relics was a non-existent thing.

Even Zheng Xueming, the master craftsman in the shop, can only repair minor cracks on the porcelain. It is very difficult to completely restore the porcelain.

Only people like Yang Mingwei can directly restore a pile of fragments into perfect antiques.

However, during that time, Lin Ran learned some skills from Yang Mingwei.

He planned to test his strength.