Wealth

Chapter 17 Years of Arithmetic

It's no wonder that Fan Wubing was excited, there were indeed a lot of things on his car.

Presumably, the other party had heard of Fan Wubing's reputation here long ago, so the things that Fan Wubing brought over were basically what Fan Wubing was most willing to buy at this time, such as the relatively rare chairman's badge, a complete set of comic books, which were sold during the * period. He searched all kinds of confiscated old items, etc. Fan Wubing even found several bronze wares among them, all of which were antiques from the Ming Dynasty.

"Three big brothers, it's been hard work. Come, come, sit down and have a rest. There are watermelons in the house, kill two to quench your thirst first—" Fan Wubing greeted the three of them while flipping through the things.

The so-called rarity is the most precious, Fan Wubing is not the master who accepts everything he sees, for example, he never accepts those big Mao’s picks, buddies are playing value investment, not junk Well, if you send everything to me, a house of 10,000 square meters can't fit it!

"The elder brothers really look alike!" Fan Wubing noticed this, so he asked casually.

"Of course, we are brothers." A younger one replied, and then asked a little strangely, "Little brother, are you making all the things here?"

It's no wonder that anyone who sees a four or five-year-old child rummaging around here will find it very strange.

"Yeah, I did it myself. There are so many things in your house, and most people don't have so many things in their homes." Fan Wubing was tossing about, while giving the price of these things in his heart.

"Not all of them are from our family, and some are from relatives' homes. Our brothers are coming." The young man replied.

No wonder, when Fan Wubing saw these things for the first time, he thought he had met a colleague.

"How much are you going to sell?" Fan Wubing took a rough look, and decided to find out the other party's background first.

"Huh? Don't you charge a fixed price for things here?" The young man was a little surprised.

Fan Wubing chuckled and said, "It's not that you have a lot of things, big customers can take care of them, besides, buying and selling, both buying and selling, the price is negotiable."

The three young men looked at each other, and one of them said, "Brother, we don't have a plan in our hearts, so you decide!"

The young man thought for a while before and said, "We have such a big cart, what's the matter, you have to give us twenty yuan!"

After hearing the young man's words, Fan Wubing felt a little smoke coming out of his head! You actually want twenty yuan for these things? ! Twenty yuan, more than half a month's wages for ordinary workers!

However, spending twenty yuan to buy these things is really fucking cheap!

Fan Wubing randomly picked a copper incense burner from the inside to have a look. They were all Xuande incense burners with good texture and workmanship. This thing is worth a lot of money. After a few years, even if it is a high-quality imitation, it will not be sold casually. His tens of thousands of dollars?

In addition, there are many things that I haven't looked at carefully, but in terms of quantity, Fan Wubing has saved a lot of time.

Therefore, Fan Wubing felt that if he only paid 20 yuan to satisfy their wishes, it would be a bit of a no-brainer. Looking at the clothes of the three brothers, they all looked like working people. Cai Se, apparently life is not very easy, so he sighed, "The brothers are all real people, I can't be too indebted to you, how about this, you can send these things to the warehouse for me later, I'll give you a total of fifty dollars!"

"Fifty yuan!" The three brothers became excited.

Fifty yuan, according to the consumption in Panshi City, is equivalent to one and a half months' wages of an ordinary worker. The three brothers never thought that the rags they collected could be worth so much money.

But then again, in a small place like Panshi City, everyone's knowledge is much less,

Catch up with this era of information occlusion, otherwise, you would really be so foolish as if everyone is a fool! The job of collecting antiques and cultural relics depends on the era. If there is not such a turbulent era, there will be such a good opportunity.

Fan Wu was not afraid of the three brothers playing tricks when he fell ill, so he paid the money directly. The boss ordered the brand-new five cards of Great Unity, put them carefully in his pocket, and then followed the two brothers, pulling the money away. The cart followed Fan Wubing to his warehouse.

"How do you know about my place? Are you in a hurry to spend money?" Fan Wubing asked casually while lying on the cart, rummaging through things.

"Yes, if we weren't in a hurry to spend money, we wouldn't have traveled more than ten miles to come here." The boss replied with a sigh.

Fan Wubing thought that taking such a big advantage, he should see what he can do to help others. After all, his family has a deputy director and a workshop director. , So I was busy asking what happened.

It turned out that the father of the three brothers was an old intellectual. In the early years, he was labeled as a rightist because of speech issues, and he was sent to the village for labor reform. Later, he took root in the village. People who write and paint can sometimes come up with an idea when they come up with something, but they don't suffer much.

Last year, the old man finally fell ill and passed away. The three brothers suddenly lost their fortunes. It happened that the college entrance examination resumed last year. The three brothers did not learn less culture under the old man's guidance. They thought that the college entrance examination would be a way out. You can also get the treatment of a national cadre, so I reviewed it for a few days and took the first exam since the college entrance examination system was restored.

"How was the result?" Fan Wubing asked, feeling a little regretful. At this time, the three brothers were pulling carts to sell things, and they obviously failed the rankings.

The boss smiled wryly, "I passed the exam."

ah! So shameless! Although the questions for the resumption of the college entrance examination in the first place were really simple, it was really rare for three brothers to pass the exam at the same time. At least in the impression of later generations, Fan Wubing had never heard of such a test in the 1977 college entrance examination. thing.

"But I was beaten back again!" The second child said.

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