Rebirth: I am a first-line antique dealer

Every time he called home, he had to run to the store, which gave Ding Mao the idea of ​​buying a communication device.

Today happened to be Saturday, and all those mobile phone stores were near the post office, so after having an early meal, Ding Mao rode his three-wheeled motorcycle here.

The mobile phone store was not open yet, so he planned to visit the stalls first.

As soon as he parked the car, he saw Ma Yan.

"Brother Ding Mao came early enough! I heard that you collected another Tonghe Yuanbao?"

Ding Mao also hurriedly came forward to say hello: "Good morning, Brother Yan, I received one. In order to thank Brother Yang for helping me contact him, I also sold the house to Brother Yang!"

Ma Yan simply asked and had no other requirements or explanations.

"You are so lucky. Do you have any good stuff you want to sell?"

Ding Mao chuckled: "For now, I have basically all the things I like. I really don't have anything I want to sell. I'll show it to Brother Yan first when I find someone suitable to sell."

Ma Yan said half-jokingly: "Okay, then it's settled! Let's go shopping at the stalls first. You have to be careful and leave some meat for us people!"

"When it comes to my eyesight, how can I compare with Brother Yan in my skills? I have to ask Brother Yan to be merciful and leave some soup for us juniors to drink while picking up the leaks."

"Haha, as you kid can say, let's just pick it up and miss it."

With that said, the two of them started walking around the stalls one by one, but in order to avoid being interested in the same item at the same time, they still kept some distance apart in a tacit understanding.

But what disappoints Ding Mao is that there is nothing that he likes very much on the market today. A few Xianfeng ten and fifty coins are not in good condition, and the porcelain is not high-grade or complete. As for miscellaneous items, it goes without saying. There was nothing that caught his eye, so he just picked out a few Yongzheng Tongbao and Shunzhi Tongbao.

While walking around, I met Ma Yan again.

"How are you, brother, how many did you pick up and miss?"

Ding Mao shrugged helplessly: "There is nothing to pick up, so I picked five Yongzheng and two Shunzhi, and only spent a few dozen yuan in total."

Yongzheng Tongbao in 2003 was very cheap, and you could buy it for more than ten yuan, so the set he gave to Cui Miao yesterday was really not expensive at this time, but with the development of the economy, the demand for Five Emperors' money , in the later Yongzheng period, the price rose as much as possible.The ordinary ones are three to four hundred, the yellow and bright ones are one to two thousand, and the rare ones are even higher.

"Our place here is small, and the market is also small. We can't always come across good things. As long as you don't lose the money you spend, you can buy the goods."

Ma Yan smiled and comforted.

Ding Mao nodded in agreement when he heard this, and then said: "It seems that Brother Yan picked it up and missed it. Do you want to share it?"

"I originally came here to ask you to help me take a look at it. I bought a square-footed cloth, but the font is covered by rust and I can't see it clearly. You are young and have good eyesight. Please help me check whether it is Fenghua."

When Ding Mao heard this, he immediately became interested: "Go to my car and let's study it together."

With that said, the two of them came to where the motorcycle was parked. Ma Yan also took out the square-footed cloth and handed it to Ding Mao.

After looking at it for a while, Ding Mao was already sure that it was Feng Hua, so he asked with a smile: "The one Brother Yan bought must not be expensive, right?"

Ma Yan's smile grew wider: "60 yuan is cheap, right? Can you tell it's Feng Hua?"

Ding Mao gave a thumbs up when he heard this and praised: "It's really cheap, it's Fenghua, but it's best not to move it. The rust is too heavy and it will easily damage the appearance."

"Well, as long as it's Fenghua, hehe, I guess that guy mistook him for someone like Pingyang or Anyang and didn't realize it was Fenghua. The asking price is only 100 yuan."

"Well, I must not have noticed it, otherwise who would sell Fenghua at this price?"

Ding Mao also said in agreement, without any jealousy.This is how the antique business is, whoever picks up the missing pieces is just luck and vision, and there is no point in envying them.

Cloth coins are affectionately called "pants" coins because of their shape. The trouser legs of square-footed cloth are relatively straight and square, characterized by flat heads, flat shoulders, and flat feet. The corners are square, which is a symbol of bridge-footed cloth and Evolved from acute-angle cloth, it is also the Warring States period cloth coin with the widest casting area and the largest number of surviving coins.

It was cast in the Three Jin, Two Weeks and Yan regions in the middle and late Warring States Period, and disappeared after the unification of the Qin Dynasty.There are many types of characters on it, such as Pingyang, Anyang, Liangyi, etc. There are more than ten kinds of Fangzubu belonging to Yandi. Common varieties include Pingyin, Xiangping, Yichang, etc., and famous brands include Yiping, Feng. will appear in the future, so I won’t go into details here.

Ma Yan was satisfied at this time and asked: "Brother Ding Mao, are you going to come around again?"

Ding Mao shook his head: "The mobile phone store is open. Let's go buy a mobile phone first, and then check if everything is okay before moving on."

"That's just right. I have a buddy who sells mobile phones here. I'll take you there. You can handle it yourself and it can be cheaper."

"Then the relationship is better, then we won't bother Brother Yan anymore!"

With that said, the two of them went to the mobile phone store together.

Ma Yan's social connections and popularity have always been very good, and having him lead has indeed given some discounts.

And he didn't buy a very good mobile phone. After all, the upgrades were too fast, so he bought a more practical and user-friendly Nokia 1100, which is one of the best-selling and most classic mobile phone models in history.

After applying for a mobile phone card, Ding Mao and Ma Yan walked out of the mobile phone store.

"Brother, I remembered correctly that you bought your house from the water company, right? I'll go and have a look at your house when I have time!"

"Yes, I bought it there. Brother Yan is always welcome to visit and give guidance."

"Competition is useless. What's the point of guidance? It's just about learning from each other. I'll take a look at your products. Maybe there's something suitable for me!"

"Okay, Brother Yan, call me when you go."

The two were walking and chatting, but they didn't notice that there were several people nearby staring at them.

The leader was a tall, beautiful girl who was dressed in a very stylish way, with a cigarette hanging from her mouth, and who was probably no more than a year or two older than Ding Mao.

"That boy is quite rich. He actually bought a mobile phone at a young age. Let's borrow some money from him later and spend it. Did you hear me clearly? You just said that he lives over there with the water company, right?"

"Sister, listen clearly, it's over there with the tap water."

A young gangster said while lighting a cigarette diligently.

"Okay, then let's block him on the road. Let's go!"

With a command, seven or eight gangsters followed her and left here.

Ding Mao didn't know all this, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

After shopping around for a while, Ding Mao found that there was nothing suitable, so he got on his three-wheeled motorcycle and prepared to go back.

When the situation was halfway through, I encountered those gangsters headed by women.

"Sister, do you think that's the guy from the store who just bought a mobile phone?"

A group of people were walking in front. Because the post office was not close to the water company, they had only walked halfway.

"Fuck, it's true, stop him quickly!"

After hearing this, several gangsters hurried forward to stop him, and passers-by were so frightened that they gave way to him.

In the county town of this era, due to the competition for mining of a large amount of iron ore and the influence of some Hong Kong movies, many social elder brothers appeared, and at the same time, some young people who were mixed in the society were born.

Although it is not too outrageous, it still has a great impact on local public security, and ordinary people are afraid to avoid it.

Ding Mao looked at these lifeless roadblocks, shook his head helplessly, and stopped the car. He didn't want to get involved in a life-threatening lawsuit recklessly. Although the motorcycle was not fast, there might still be uncertainties when it hit someone. What happened was beyond his control, not to mention he wasn't afraid of these gangsters.

"Tell me, what do you want to do when you stop me?"

At this time, the leading woman also came over.Several gangsters consciously moved out of the way, allowing him to walk in front of Ding Mao.

"It's nothing, it's just that my brothers are tight on money recently, and I wanted to borrow some money from you."

In the previous life, Ding Mao also encountered similar things when he was in Jin Province, and he was accidentally stabbed, but it was at night after all.Now that he encountered this kind of thing in broad daylight, he couldn't help but marvel at how courageous the other party was.

"You say it's borrowing, but isn't it actually robbery? Think about it, this is a big crime! Is it worth it?"

The woman was obviously a little impatient. She took out a butterfly knife from her waist, made a beautiful knife trick and pointed it directly at Ding Mao.

"Stop talking nonsense, sir, just pay up and get out. If you are bullied again, you can call me Cui Yin, my little knife, and I will make sure no one dares to touch you again."

The corner of Ding Mao's mouth twitched. How could he have thought that he would give himself such an unpleasant nickname?

But he really hated being pointed at with a knife like this, so before anyone could see how he took action, the butterfly knife in Cui Yin's hand had already appeared in his hand.

"Little knife Cui Yin, right? What if I don't pay?"

Ding Mao asked more interestedly while playing with the butterfly knife.

To be honest, he had seen a lot of men from mixed society, and there were also women, but this was the first time he had seen such a beautiful one.

Ding Mao's sudden move shocked these gangsters, especially Cui Yin. She didn't even know how the butterfly knife was taken away.

But after all, there were so many younger brothers watching, and she didn't want to lose her momentum: "If you don't pay, you have to ask my brothers if they will let you go!"

To be honest, Ding Mao doesn't want to fight, and he doesn't like fighting, but it seems that it won't work without fighting!So he casually threw out the butterfly knife and accurately nailed it to the tree trunk beside the road.

This made Cui Yin feel a little weak. It seems that this kid is not simple!

"Then let's do it. I hope you won't end up like the last few who didn't warm up!"

Ding Mao said as he got off the motorcycle and moved his wrists and ankles.

"Boy, what are you so crazy about? Be careful we destroy you."

A gangster who looked like he had been expelled from school and was about the age of a high school student pointed at Ding Mao and shouted.

However, Ding Mao did not tolerate him. He instantly kicked the young gangster in the face with a high whip, causing him to fall to the ground before he could react.

Ding Mao didn't attack Cui Yin because he didn't want to hit a woman, but he wouldn't get used to a man who doesn't learn well at first glance.