President’s Exclusive Alchemist

In other words, looking at more people coming and going than Gambling Stone Street, especially the Cultural Street where all kinds of places are spread out on the ground, Yi Luggage Jiahua and the others were also a little confused for a while.

They have always heard about the ease of use of Wenhua Street, but they have never been here before, so they don't know what Wenhua Street looks like.

"Master Dao, let's go in like this?" Looking at the crowded Cultural Street, I feel like I have to buy a baby here. It is as difficult as buying a lottery to win the first prize.

And the facts are true. Gold in troubled times and antiques in flourishing times are really unspoken. Now that the society is stable, antiques are very popular with rich people and cultural people.

Ming Wuxiang shrugged, and walked directly into Wenhua Street, while casually saying: "If you don't go in like this, don't you want to come in, Master Yi, you want to come and clear the field?"

Gu Tang next to Ming Wuxiang saw Ming Wuxiang walk into the Cultural Street without saying anything. He followed directly, protecting Ming Wuxiang from time to time to prevent those on the road from touching him.

Seeing those two who had already merged into the crowded flow of Wenhua Street, Yi Xing twitched the corners of his mouth and whispered, "I'm not so awesome. I can clear the culture street."

Ming Wuxiang and Gu Tang both acted, Yi Xing and they couldn't stay still, and they wouldn't keep up. In the cultural street with so many people, I was really afraid that they would be lost after turning their heads.

"Let's catch up too."

Li Jiahua and Dong Zhiming had no objection to Yixing. They walked up quickly. Fortunately, Gu Tang was tall enough. Among so many people, Gu Tang's head could be clearly seen above the average altitude. ,

When the Yixing trio struggled to avoid the flow of people and walked to Ming Wuxiang, they noticed that Ming Wuxiang and Gu Tang were standing in front of a stall selling copper coins, ancient jade, and incense burners. .

Ming Wuxiang is not like the three guests who are squatting in front of the stall, carefully distinguishing the censer, the ancient jade and the copper coins.

Yes, there are exactly three customers in front of this stall, and they cover three age groups well. The old man has white hair and is wearing a smoky-gray Tang suit. Holding a magnifying glass, he is looking at the dusty incense burner, while the middle-aged man is Looking at ancient jade. At this time, the ancient jade in the middle-aged man's hand had a **** color in the middle. The middle-aged man should be observing whether the blood is real or artificial.

As for the young man, it didn't look like he was willing to buy goods, because he was picking up the mess of copper coins of all ages at will.

Ming Wuxiang looked at the three customers in this stall and found it interesting. Especially the young man who seemed to be playing around, grabbing a pile of coins.

Gu Tang saw Ming Wuxiang's gaze on the young man among them, and lowered his head to his ear and asked in a low voice, "Did you find something?"

Gu Tang suddenly leaned over and Ming Wuxiang tilted his head subconsciously. As for Gu Tang's question, Ming Wuxiang couldn't help but smiled, and he leaned in and whispered back in his ear: "It's hard to say, but it's interesting."

Although Gu Tang didn't know what Ming Wuxiang had discovered, since he said it was interesting, there must be something wrong with this seemingly bored young man picking up coins.

Yi Xing, they came late, did not hear the whispered conversation between Ming Wuxiang and Gu Tang. They saw the two standing in front of a stall, and they also glanced curiously at the goods in the stall in front of them.

Yi Luggage Jiahua plus Dong Zhiming and the three of them can only say that the Dongdong has mastered the six tricks of the antique, and knows nothing about the rest. Even if I saw myself as a mosquito-repellent eye, I would never see any difference, so I turned my head and asked Ming Wuxiang for help.

As for whether Ming Wuxiang understands this question, hehe, it seems that it is not in their consideration.

Just like before betting on stones, everyone didn't understand, but Ming Wuxiang bet on jade, so they believed in Ming Wuxiang's vision.

It doesn't mean that Wuxiang, as a descendant of a family of Chinese medicine, should have an understanding of antiques, right?

"Master Dao, is there a baby in this stall?"

Li Jiahua asked Ming Wuxiang in a slightly louder voice. Not only the three people who were squatting on the ground to look at the goods heard it, but even the owner of the street stall also heard it. The simple-looking middle-aged man couldn't help but laugh.

"Hahaha, the young man has eyesight. Of course there are treasures in my stall. I don't know if there are people who know the goods." The stall owner immediately became happy when he saw so many young people.

Young people are good, young rich people are better!

As soon as the middle-aged stall owner opened his mouth, the stall owners next to him did not leave, and greeted Li Jiahua: "Young man, I have more treasures here. You will never be disappointed."

"Absolutely genuine, you can come and see if you don't believe it, the price is affordable."

Seeing the stall owners around him booing, Li Jiahua is not stupid, how can he not hear the meaning of their words. Ming Wuxiang understood that the stall owners treated their group as fish.

But that's right, because they are so young, it is not surprising that they will be deceived.

The young man who was pulling the pile of copper money suddenly sneered, turned his head and looked behind him curiously. It is rare that such a stupid customer came to Wenhua Street.

The young man's sight first passed Yi Xing and Dong Zhiming. As for Gu Tang and Ming Wuxiang, although the young man's sight stopped for a while, the last sight remained on Li Jiahua's body.

Li Jiahua didn't care about the booing of the stall owners nearby. He saw that the young man turned his head and looked at it. After thinking about it, he showed a smile, then leaned over and asked, "Hey brother, what's the meaning of these copper coins?"

Seeing that Li Jiahua was completely unaffected by the young man, and he was so familiar with asking for advice, the young man couldn't help but feel happy. Without rectification, he talked to Li Jiahua about the differences between copper coins in various dynasties, and of course the price of copper coins in the collection world.

As soon as the expert took action, he knew if there was any. Hearing the explanation of the young man, he couldn't help but look sideways, although he had long realized that the young man was not an ordinary person.

On the other hand, Yixing and Dong Zhiming heard the young man’s eloquent explanation, and squatted on the side, listening to the young man’s explanation while pulling the pile of copper coins.

The stall owner was a little surprised when he heard the youth's detailed introduction, but quickly calmed down. Although some of the copper coins that the young man saw were collected from the countryside, most of them were wholesaled from the ‘Workshop’.

The workshop is a place where many old fried dough sticks are known for playing antiques, because the workshop produces crafts. The “workshop” mentioned by the stall owner is exclusively forged antiques.

The problem of counterfeiting, even if the punishment is severe after being caught, cannot stop those unscrupulous merchants, because the profits inside are so amazing.

For example, the pile of copper coins that the youth is picking at the'Workshop' is sold at the price of a catty, but when it comes to the stall owner, it becomes a calculation of the coin.

If you think about the price difference, you can imagine how big the profit is.

And even if it is found, the workshop can confidently say that he sells handicrafts. As for the handicrafts that are sold as antiques, what does it have to do with him?

Therefore, the stall owner does not think that there is any valuable in his pile of copper coins, and the young man looks like a few other young people, and he does not look like the goods. In the end, these people will definitely pick some. Anyway, he will make no money. of.

After Gu Tang saw Li Jiahua and the others listening to the young man’s explanation, they were like that young man. They were pulling the pile of copper coins. It should be said that it is fortunate that the cultural street is allowed to select goods in this way. The piles of copper coins should be scattered, and they will definitely be scolded in other places for making trouble.

"Don't you look at it?" Gu Tang doesn't know much about antiques. Although his grandfather is very interested in antiques, for Gu Tang, he is more interested in technological products.

Therefore, compared to his own eyes, Gu Tang believed in Ming Wuxiang. With the attitude of Ming Wuxiang before, Gu Tang could see that the young man was not an ordinary person, and there must be treasures in the piles of copper coins that appeared to be handicrafts.

"Not in a hurry." Ming Wu smiled at Gu Tang.

It's really not in a hurry, because the treasure he found is at the bottom of the copper coin pile. It happens to be easy for them to help push the copper coin pile away. It saves him a lot of time. He only needs to wait for a while, why not do it?

Fortunately, Yi Xing and the others, who were eagerly pulling a pile of copper coins, didn't know that Ming Wuxiang behind them was using them as coolies.

It is purely accidental that there is a treasure in the pile of copper coins.

I have read many online novels about Ming Wuxiang, and wondering whether the spiritual consciousness reacts to antiques, or it should be said that it also reacts to antiques with aura. When experimenting on the gambling street before, he knew that jade with aura could be scanned by the gods.

The process is a bit cumbersome, you need to touch the wool to scan the results, and not all wool with jade will respond.

However, as long as there is a reactive wool, the quality of the jade is absolutely not bad. This result is quite good for Ming Wuxiang.

Jadeites are wrapped in a thick layer of stone and skin, so they need to be in contact with the divine consciousness to scan the results. However, unlike antiques, they appear smoothly in front of Ming Wuxiang unless the antique is manipulated.

There are too many people in Wenhua Street today, and the expression of Ming Wuxiang's release is around the body. Although the scope is not large, it is enough. When he and Gu Tang walked to this stall, neither the ancient censer in the hands of the old man nor the **** ancient jade observed by the middle-aged man had no response from the divine consciousness.

The same is true for other ancient jade and incense burners on the street stall. The result of clarifying the truth makes Ming Wuxiang speechless. Is it because the divine consciousness can't scan the antique antiques, or the stalls are all counterfeit goods...

However, when Ming Wuxiang’s divine consciousness scanned the pile of copper coins, it finally reacted. The feedback from the divine consciousness, the thing that caused the divine consciousness reaction was not bad. At the same time, under the supervision of divine consciousness, Ming Wu Xiang also discovered the strangeness of that young man.

Don't look at that young man's look casually, but his eyes flashed with excitement when the young man picked out the copper coins.

Ming Wuxiang didn't know how the young man picked out those copper coins. After Ming Wuxiang carefully observed it, he could be sure that he felt the precipitation of the years in the copper coins picked out by the young man.

In other words, although the copper coins picked out by the youth failed to elicit a reaction from the divine consciousness, they were indeed genuine, not the old pile of old crafts.

The young people picked genuine products. As for Li Jiahua and the others, cough cough, let it go, anyway, the focus is on participating. However, under the guidance of the youth, the copper coins picked out are genuine, not precious.

Yi Luggage Jiahua even Dong Zhiming picked a few, and Li Jiahua, who was satisfied, remembered that he forgot to ask for the price.

"Boss, how much are these copper coins?"

The street stall owner saw the number of Li Jiahua they picked, his smile on his face deepened, and he said with enthusiasm: "Young man, this pile of copper coins is one hundred yuan each. Uncle sees you pick so many, so he just treats it. The city took a goodwill head and took it away at 80 yuan each."

"Hey, uncle, this eighty coin is too expensive, right?" Li Jiahua immediately quit after hearing a coin of eighty. Although they picked a few of them after listening to the young man's suggestion, but who knows whether they are true or false, Li Jiahua had read the guide online before.

If you don't know the true or false, then just buy it all!

——Someone is so rude and simple without explaining!