Ning Fuchen looked at the copper plate in his hand, and was extremely excited and hurriedly said to the old man: "Grandma, how much does this copper plate cost?"

The old man hesitated and said, "This, please give me a few dollars. I didn't expect that you like copper coins. There are many in my family, much better than this, and there are all from Kangxi's Qianlong."

Ning Fuchen was stunned when he heard the old man say that he would give him a few dollars. This was a peerless treasure, but he was embarrassed to talk more, so he asked, "Grandma, I think your things are very good, so why not sell them all to me."

The old man was surprised and said in great surprise: "Yes, I can give you a discount. Look at this silver hairpin, one hundred, and this silver bracelet, it can be counted as one hundred."

Ning Fuchen spent a total of 3,000 yuan to buy a large bag of silver jewelry from the old man. After walking far away, he heard the old man chanting: "Good man, what a good man." Ning Fuchen felt a little guilty. If it weren't for the fact that he was too tight, he would have to give at least tens of thousands more to the old lady.

Carrying a bag of jewelry, the street stall owners saw that this was a real buyer. He greeted him warmly when he saw it from afar, but when he got closer, he couldn't feel any spiritual energy. Ning Fuchen had no need to stop.

After walking past the end of the street stall, he finally arrived at the antique shop area. Ning Fuchen walked into the first antique shop without hesitation. He had a good impression of Liu Bin. Since he was here, he must go and have a look.

"Oh, this gentleman, why are you free to come here today?" Sure enough, Liu Bin greeted him from afar.

Ning Fuchen walked straight into the lobby and said, "Teacher Liu, I just saw an old lady setting up a stall on the street stall. She was in her seventies or eighties. It was very pitiful. I bought all her things. Can I help me sell them?"

Liu Bin looked at Ning Fuchen like a monster. Unexpectedly, there were still such people in this world now, so he said, "Show me."

Ning Fuchen opened the package, and a handful of silver jewelry felt heavy.

Liu Bin looked carefully and said, "Although these things are not old, they are still quite exquisite. They are all sterling silver jewelry. No problem, how much did you buy them?"

"Three thousand."

"It's not expensive, but I haven't opened it yet. Can you tell me if I can give you money in the afternoon?"

Ning Fuchen smiled and the antiques made some particular things, saying, "It's okay, it's okay for me to come to check out later." While laughing, he looked at the things in Liu Bin's store. Suddenly, a strange feeling appeared, and there seemed to be a power that was not spiritual. Ning Fuchen looked along the source of the wave and found that it was a bronze mirror in the corner of his feet. He bent down and picked it up and said, "Why is this treasure so lost?"

"I just collected it yesterday and haven't had time to take care of it yet. Why, do you like it?"

"How to sell this?"

"I received more than one thousand points, so you can give it whatever you want, just don't lose."

"Just change that bag of jewelry."

Liu Bin was delighted and said, "This is not bad, but you have a little loss."

"Okay, the deal is completed." After saying that, Ning Fuchen picked up the cloth on the table, wiped it gently, and wiped it clean. When he saw that it was another gossip pattern. It seemed that he had a fate with gossip today. He smiled with a self-deprecating smile.

At this moment, someone outside the door shouted: "Brother Liu."

Liu Bin looked up and saw three people walking in outside the door. One was his acquaintance, named Zhang Qiang, and the other two didn't know each other. One saw that he was probably a Taoist priest, with a bit of a fairy-like smell. Liu Bin hurriedly walked out of the counter and said, "Boss Zhang, what wind has blown you."

"Don't mention it. I'm not lucky recently. I've been stuffing my teeth when I drink cold water. Master ** looked at it. It was a Feng Shui problem. The road in front of the door was widened and there was no cover. Master ** said that I needed a magic weapon to curb evil spirits. I thought that you should not lack magic weapons, right?"

"Magic weapon, what is that?" Liu Bin was a little confused.

At this time, the Taoist priest saw the bronze mirror in Ning Fuchen's hand and said, "Master Zhang, I said that there is the magic weapon you want in the southwest. As expected, this is the mirror of the demon."

Ning Fuchen hurriedly put away the bronze mirror and said, "This is mine, I won't sell it. I'm sorry, I'll lose my companion first."

When Boss Zhang saw it, he was very anxious and said, "Brother, don't leave first, let's talk."

Ning Fuchen finally got a magic weapon, so he naturally would not give up easily. He hurriedly said, "This is not OK. I like it so much. I have paid."

When Zhang Qiang heard this, he said, "How much did you buy it? I'll double it."

Ning Fuchen said: "This is not a matter of money. I really need it. I'm sorry, I can't sell it."

"Will this happen, I will pay 50,000 yuan, how about it?"

Liu Bin was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that someone would pay 50,000 yuan for such a Qing Dynasty bronze mirror, but this seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Ning Fuchen's heart was also moved, but he still said tactfully: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I really need this magic weapon to suppress evil."

"Brother, the price is 100,000 yuan, how about it? This bronze mirror may not be suitable for you, but it must be suitable for me. The ** teacher is still guiding me over with a compass more than ten miles away. This is my opportunity. I hope my brother will fulfill it." After Zhang Qiang said that, he bowed to Ning Fuchen.

Ning Fuchen was really hesitant now, 100,000 yuan. If he agreed, then renting a house and buying Chinese medicine was enough. After weighing the pros and cons, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, since Boss Zhang has said this, I can only fulfill it, but where can I find such a magic weapon again."

The Taoist priest suddenly said strangely: "Does the donor know that this is a magic weapon?"

Ning Fuchen was stunned and said, "Of course I know that there is a very strange force here."

The Taoist priest hurriedly bowed and said, "Fellow Taoist, I am polite." He turned to Zhang Qiang and said, "Master Zhang, I said when I was at your house that you must buy 133,333 yuan magic weapons to save your house. If you don't give up money, you can't eliminate disasters. It's hard to find magic weapons, it's better to give this Taoist 133,333 yuan at a time, so as not to find other magic weapons to make up the numbers."

When Zhang Qiang heard this, he hurriedly said, "Yes, let's do as the teacher said. Brother, give me an account and transfer the money to you immediately."

Ning Fuchen didn't expect that there would be such a thing, so he couldn't help but be stunned.

After transferring the money, Zhang Qiang and his party hurriedly left. Ning Fuchen went to the bank to withdraw 30,000 yuan of cash to Liu Bin. Liu Bin was not willing to accept it. He only said that Ning Fuchen underestimated him. Ning Fuchen said, "Teacher Liu, you must accept it. This is the fortune shared by the two of us. Boss Zhang added more than 30,000 yuan, not my fortune. You can accept it." Liu Bin accepted it then, but he must give Ning Fuchen a jade artifact. Ning Fuchen said yes, and he will leave it here first. Then he will talk about it later.

Liu Bin had no choice but to give up.
Chapter completed!