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Chapter thirty-seven small profits

Live broadcast is a freelance career, and there is no need to sing regularly every day. The next morning, Jiang Xuan arranged for Chang Xiaotu and Jiang Jian to stay at home, and took the book "Golden Leaf" and Jiang Jian's "Night Pearl" straight to the antique market of Chenghuang Temple in Binhai City.

After getting off the car, I found the door of a two-story building in Boguzhai.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a thin and thin man.

Li Ran, a young boy from the orphanage, grew up in the orphanage together in his childhood, climbed over the wall, got beaten together, and beat children older than them together, and was considered a hardcore.

When he was 14 years old, his uncle Li Ran found him and has been working as a friend in Boguzhai, an antique shop opened by his uncle.

Although Li Ran hadn't attended many schools, he was very clever. After a few years, he became proficient in antiques and became his uncle's right-hand man.

Later, when Jiang Xuan went to school, the two of them had been in contact. In the past two years, Li Ran's uncle was too old to do anything. He was basically the person who was talking to Bo Guzhai.

Jiang Xuan cannot tell how much gold this "golden book" is, and there may be antique value in it. If it is melted and bought according to gold, Jiang Xuan is unwilling to ask Li Ran. On the one hand, it is for identification, and on the other hand, if it is really worth antiques, it is safer to take action with him.

"Nothing good thing can be said on the phone, it's mysterious?" Li Ran asked.

"Let's talk inside." Jiang Xuan nodded to the small room where the 'customer' was not allowed to enter'.

Li Ran waved and called a guy to explain to the store, and then went into the inner room with Jiang Xuan.

After closing the door, Jiang Xuan took out the Jin Yezi from his bag and placed it on the table between the two.

The brothers settled the score clearly until Jiang Xuan's hand left Jin Yezi, and Li Ran picked it up according to the rules.

Li Ran felt something was wrong as soon as he bought it. It was too heavy. He smiled and said, "Oh, you are not gold, right? It's true, this is golden leaves, right?"

Jiang Xuan nodded: "A expert, please check it out for details. There are 22 tablets in total, about two pounds."

"good."

Li Ran restrained his hippie smile, got up and cleared the big desktop in the room, carried the "book" to the big desktop, took tweezers and clamped it up piece by piece, spread it on the desktop and looked carefully with a magnifying glass.

Jiang Xuan knew the rules of their industry and didn’t look for them when going out, so he must be cautious when receiving goods. It has nothing to do with their friendship. It is responsible for him and himself.

"It's been a lot of time, what's the origin? Tea is in an old place, you can make it yourself." Li Ran asked while looking.

"Don't you know yet. Those who violate the law do not do evil will not eat them. They are all given by others. But they can't explain in detail in detail." Jiang Xuan said, taking a box of third-class Longjing from the drawer, rinsed some boiling water, and waiting while drinking.

"Oh." Li Ran didn't ask much and continued to read.

This is the advantage of being hardcore. If you change your home, you must ask for the origin. Although it is okay to make up a lie, it is still the same thing. After all, lies are lies. A lie requires ten lies to complete, and there are more and more loopholes.

Otherwise, I would have to melt it and recycle it to the gold shop at the price of gold, which would have a great loss.

Trust is accumulated through years of getting along with each other. Li Ran believes in Jiang Xuan's character, and also believes that Jiang Xuan will not harm him. Jiang Xuan also believes that Li Ran will not cheat him.

Li Ran looked carefully one by one and took more than half an hour before putting down the magnifying glass.

The serious expression said: "Golden leaves are circulated in the world and generally have low gold content. Your batch is similar, and they are all crude gold that has not been purified. I have not tested the specific gold content, and it should be similar to the ones on the market. The recycling price of 1,000 gold is about 280 per gram. If you sell these at the price of gold, it will be about 200,000."

"Sell it at the price of gold, I won't take it to you." Jiang Xuan said.

Li Ran nodded: "Are you going to take action at once, or sell a few pieces of emergency first?"

"Tell me first what the situation is." Jiang Xuan said.

Li Ran used tweezers to remove more than a dozen pieces that were decaying and dissatisfied, saying: "These 16 pieces are really unqualified, so they can only be recycled as yellow finance."

I picked out a few more pieces, "These five pieces are still preserved, and they have a certain collection value, and the price is definitely higher than gold."

Finally, I picked out the one in the middle of the book separately: "This piece is the best preserved. Look, you can see the mark of the 'Lin'an Treasury Officer' above. Lin'an Cu were large official currency institutions in both Song and Ming dynasties. The currency produced has high collection value. This piece is almost completely damaged. If you meet players who like this thing, the price will be difficult."

"In total, how much can you collect?" Jiang Xuan asked.

Li Ran pondered for a moment and said, "You see if this is OK. I will take this pile of corrosive things as gold. The price is lower than the market price. I will give you 150,000 yuan in one hand. These five yuan are relatively intact. I will buy you 30,000 yuan per yuan. How much I sell is my profit. The last one..."

He pointed to the best preserved piece with tweezers and said, "If you don't rush to use money, I'll find a channel to auction it. After deducting the handling fee, I will charge you a 20% commission."

Forget it, it will be 300,000 yuan in total, which is equivalent to selling this batch of low-purity gold leaves at the price of 1,000 gold.

There is also an auction. Since Li Ran said that the auction was not as simple as 30,000 or 70,000 or 80,000.

The auction industry is deep, Boguzhai is a time-honored brand and its channels are relatively reliable. Unlike some domestic auction companies, the prices they post are inflated for various unspeakable purposes.

As for how much money Li Ran can make when he re-sells, it’s not what Jiang Xuan has to worry about.

Everyone calculates their own accounts and makes their own money. If anyone wants to make all the money alone, the final result will be that they can't make a penny.

"Okay, just follow this price."

Li Ran turned on the computer and tapped for a while, and pressed to enter. In less than half a minute, Jiang Xuan received a transfer message on his mobile phone.

Three hundred thousand yuan is recorded.

After chatting with Li Ran for a few more words, he would contact the channel to the auction house as soon as possible, and would contact Jiang Xuan as soon as possible after there was news.

The "Night Pearl" was also identified by Li Ran. As expected, it was a piece of fluorite of good quality, not much value. Ores are not very valuable. They are worth hundreds of thousands of years.

I found a small red rope from Boguzhai, wrapped the night pearls with knots, and made it into a pretty small pendant. When I went back, I hung it close to Jiang Jian, which was to leave a thought for this little zombie for the past life.

...

...

At noon, in the Sanseong Billiards Hall, the boss of the Honghaired Boss was sticking out his butt and playing with the Yellowhaired, when he saw the Bluehaired rushing in from outside in a hurry.

"Why are you hustling? You're hitting a ghost?" Honghai's eyelids rolled up.

"Brother, didn't you ask me to touch that kid's bottom? I went to the back mountain to get a bird cage..."

"Talk the serious business! Let you pay attention to people, what are you trying to do with birds!" Hongmao glared.

These days, there are fewer and fewer wild animals, and even a sparrow has become a protected animal. It is not uncommon for people in the town to catch animals in the mountains, but it is not good to say it in public. If someone catches a pigtail and sue it at the police station, it is enough to drink a pot. The red-haired owl was sold for more than 1,000 yuan during the Chinese New Year. Once, he was drinking and bragging and said he was still a little worried. When he heard the blue-haired saying something about birds, he felt a little weak.

As for the little divorce between me and Jiang Xuan, it is not a big deal after all. No one saw it at night, so it was really a shame.

The reason why Hongmao asked his younger brother to find out the problem is that, first, it is because of the habit of a gangster. A person with unknown circumstances came to his own field and made them suffer a little. He was worried if he didn't understand it. Secondly, it was because he was too idle and had nothing else to do.

If Lanmao hadn't been to come here to talk about this today, maybe Hongmao would have forgotten it in a few days.

"Yes, let's talk about the serious business. Boss, didn't you tell me to pay more attention to the boy Jiang? Last night, I came back from the mountain with a bird condom. It was two or three o'clock in the morning when I passed by his yard. Seeing that his light was still on, I was so cautious that I lay on the wall and eavesdropped. Guess what I heard?"

"If you have a fart, just let it go!"

"Hehe, I heard the little girl inside shouting 'gold', 'so valuable'."

"Hmm?" Hongmao asked in confusion: "Where did the gold come from?"

After looking at Nanping Mountain behind, I didn’t hear that there was a gold mine on the mountain. It was such a big mountain. If there was a gold mine, it would have been discovered and hollowed out eight hundred years ago.

"By the way, brother, I remembered..." Lan Mao said something.

At around 11 o'clock last night, when Lanmao was on duty in the billiards hall, she did see Chang Xiaotu coming back with a little boy. The little boy was carrying a large package in his hand, which looked heavy.

"Where did the little boy come from? It's a little boy and a little girl. Isn't this kid abducted by a human trafficker? "Hongmao muttered: "San, what else have you heard?"

"They closed the door and spoke in a low voice. The girl shouted, and I heard it intermittently. One piece of it could buy a cow or something. It sounded like that, it seemed that more than one piece."

The three members of the Zangai family fell silent. Be good, how much does it take to count the gold in terms of "blocks"?

How much money can they make in a billiard hall in a month?

Yes, I haven't heard of the kid's job, where does his daily living expenses come from?

"Boss, let's find some time to go to his house to explore. I've found out that he is a college graduate and should not have any background, otherwise how could he live in such a broken place?" Lan Mao said.
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