Ye Tian thought to himself: This thing is quite profitable.

Netizens are interested in those tapes.

——"These are old antiques, are they collectible?"

——"This boss is quite honest, and he does it very cheaply."

——"Just these things, they don't count as missing, right? They are so cheap, even if they are sold, they won't be able to sell for a high price."

Ye Tian was not in a hurry and continued to watch while walking.

The items in front of you also display prices:

Item: Porcelain

Year: 1970

Quality: Too old

Market price: 3000

Huh?

Ye Tianyi looked at the price: 1,000 yuan.

If you buy this and find someone who knows how to read it, you can make 2,000 yuan by reselling it.

Ye Tian looked at the things next to him again.

All are worth less than 500 yuan.

I felt like taking down the porcelain vase, and suddenly a number flashed before my eyes: 1 million!

He thought there was something wrong with his eyes, so he scanned it again.

Aren’t those dazzling zeros just right in front of you?

When I looked at the thing worth 1 million, I saw it was a tattered and yellowed book...

Behind the pile of books, the price is clearly marked: one book for one!

Ye Tian's eyes glanced at the pile of broken books. Among the numbers of 5 cents, 3 cents, and 2 cents, one million was so obvious.

Item:Old books

Era:Song Dynasty

Quality: Broken

Market price: 1 million

In other words, if this book is complete, its value will be higher.

This pile of books is all tattered and has been exposed to water, so the paper has turned yellow.

Ye Tian almost laughed out loud.

Why did you shift your gaze to cover it up?

This was the first time I encountered such a good thing, and I almost missed it.

Ye Tian squatted down and pretended to flip through other books.

At this time the boss spoke: "Young man, this book is not complete yet. If you want to get more basics, we can discuss it."

Oh? Discuss it?

When Ye Tian heard this, he immediately became interested.

Boss, you are selling these by the book, can I sell them by the catty?

Netizens heard:

——"By kilogram? Brother Tian is not planning to buy some useless books here and then sell them for scrap, right?"

——"I'll probably lose money."

——"It's not him who missed it, it was the waste seller who missed it. Hahahaha"

Ye Tian thought about the handshake bargaining thing he had found online. Just as he was about to extend his hand, the boss was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Ye Tian was also confused and said in a very low voice: "Having a price? Isn't it forbidden to say it openly here?"

The boss laughed loudly when he heard this: "You are so funny, young man. Where did you get these old rules? How old are they? And you still shake hands to bargain? Hahaha"

Netizens also laughed:

——"Damn, haha, it turns out that Brother Tian is also a layman! Hahaha"

——"Why is it so funny, hahaha, I almost believed it!"

——"I don't know, do you think there is some code word?"

——"Brother Tian is so funny, hahaha"

Ye Tian was not discouraged, he took back his hand, scratched his head, and said: "Haha, it's our first time here too, why don't we check the strategy before coming here, haha. Since if, let's just press it, I will read these books.

How much does it cost per pound?"

The boss counted the numbers and said, "I think there are 40 books in total. I'll give you 20 yuan for each book. Do you think that's OK?"

Ye Tian nodded and said with a smile: "Well, haha, the boss is a real person."

So I paid with one hand and delivered the goods with the other, and the boss also gave me a sack.

I poured all these books into it.

Ye Tian felt heartbroken several times when he saw the 1 million being poured in.

——"Good guy, Brother Tian is really here to buy goods? I bought 40 books for 20 yuan."

——"These books are all yellowed, can they be sold at a higher price?"

——"Everyone is here to pick up the waste, but it's better for him to come in and buy the waste! Hahaha"

——"Is it possible that he just changes his stall to another place?"

Ye Tian didn't care about being laughed at by netizens, and quickly left the ghost market with the sack.

All the way to his second-hand Alto, he took out the plastic bag he had prepared in advance from the trunk, carefully found the 1 million book, and put it properly into the plastic bag.

Then I put it in the trunk again, which made me feel a lot more at ease.

I took a few glances at the remaining 39 yellowed books.

He said to the people in the live broadcast room: "Dear friends, if anyone likes to collect old books, I will give them to you for free."

——"Pfft! Big brother doesn't do this!"

——"This is the scrap you bought, we don't want it!"

——"Hahaha, why didn't you think about what to do next when you bought it?"

Ye Tian randomly took out a book, flipped through it and said, "These are all traditional Chinese characters, and they are all calligraphy fonts. You can take them back for your children to practice calligraphy."

——"Eh? Don't tell me, it's true. Then give me a copy."

——"Give me a copy"
Chapter completed!