Hello 1757, I'm from the future!
2 Mechanical watches for gold, huge profits!

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"What do you want this costume for? Also, why aren't you opening the door today? Don't you want to earn money to treat your sister?”

"You're not young anymore. You have to take responsibility. Little sister's medical expenses are all dependent on the supermarket's profits. You…"

Li Jie, a small and delicate childhood friend, arrived at Qin Jun's house with a bag in less than half an hour. When he saw that the supermarket was not open, he scolded him. He was somewhat disappointed that Qin Jun did not live up to his expectations.

Qin Jun, who knew that he was concerned about him, didn't mind. He took the bag and patted his chest with a smile.

"I have a way to earn a lot of money. In the future, 1.8 million is nothing in my eyes.”

1.8 million?

You dare to say that!

Li Jie reached out and touched Qin Jun's forehead. He felt that there must be something wrong with this guy's head. Otherwise, why would he daydream in broad daylight?

" What? Don't you believe me?"

"Get lost, get lost. I won't forget you when I have money. Go do your work and don't bother me.”

He slapped away Li Jie's hand and used his height advantage to grab him by the collar as if he was a little chick and threw him out of the door.

Bang!

After the door closed, Qin Jun didn't rush to change his clothes. Instead, he strolled around the supermarket to see what he should bring to earn his first bucket of gold.

Food?

No, although the people of the Qianlong period lived an average life and there were basically no natural disasters, they would not go hungry. The food they brought over would not be sold for much.

Medicine?

It didn't seem too realistic. People from more than 200 years ago could die from a cold and diarrhea. If they suddenly used modern medicine, the effect would be too good and it would easily attract the attention of the government.

Without absolute strength, it was better not to be too high-profile.

As he thought about it, his gaze suddenly swept across the imitation watches in the container. The workmanship was very exquisite, and the dial was in English. It was a first-class Western product in 1757.

In 1504. The Chinese invented the hanging watch, and in the 17th century, a pocket watch with a minute hand and a second hand appeared in Rui. It was not until the middle of the 19th century that watches were born.

The rarer something was, the more valuable it was. This thing was definitely a treasure in 1757.

Qianlong liked Western goods. He even specially issued an imperial edict to the Governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, Li Shi, and the Governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, Li Yongbiao, asking them to pay tribute to a few more gold-plated pavilions.

Not only that, the top watch masters in Ou Zhou studied the preferences of the Kangxi and Qianlong emperors all day long and even moved their watchmaking factories to Guang. The state made clocks and watches for the emperor and nobles, earning a lot of money.

Once modern watches passed away, those foreign clocks would no longer be competitive. The high-ranking officials and nobles would probably go crazy and not worry about not being able to sell.

Thinking of this, he opened the storage case and took out three men's watches and two women's watches. He removed the tags and put them in his pocket. He ran upstairs to change his clothes and prepared to transmigrate again.

……

Spring City, Yunhe Pawnshop.

"Are you sure you want to sell this…watch?”

Shopkeeper Wang Daoyi looked at the western watch in his hand. His palms were sweating, and he was so excited that he almost cried out.

A few days ago, Liu Zao, the governor of Yunnan Province, issued a recruitment order to find a novel toy to present to Emperor Qianlong when he went to the capital to report on his work.

The watch in front of him was definitely a novelty. He had never seen it in his decades of pawnshop. Not only was the workmanship exquisite and elegant, but it could also accurately tell the time. It was much more precious than the Western hanging watch.

"Are you sure you want to sell it?"

Qin Jun, who was wearing a silk robe with a leather belt and a jade-inlaid round hat, and a long braid, twitched his mouth. This was the third time Wang Daoyi had asked him if he was selling.

Was there a need to be so excited?

" I'll sell it. How much? Give me a number!"

Wang Daoyi didn't dare to fool him. The young man in front of him was 1.9 meters tall and had delicate skin. He was dressed like a rich and noble young man. He looked like a child from a rich family.

Was it an ordinary person who could take out such a thing?

"Five thousand taels!"

"Gold?"

Do you have some misunderstanding about gold?

One tael of gold and ten taels of silver. Five thousand taels of gold was a full fifty thousand taels of silver. Even the bandits would cry when they saw this price.

Wang Daoyi's forehead was filled with black lines as he explained,"It's silver. Are you selling it?"

"Sell, I have three pieces here, two for men and one for women. Give me fifteen thousand taels of silver…oh no, convert it to gold, how about it?”

As Qin Jun spoke, under Wang Daoyi's stunned gaze, he took out two watches that were completely different in design but equally exquisite in workmanship. Especially the rose gold female watch, it almost blinded his eyes.

Heavens, who was this person?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qin Jun asked curiously,""Are you buying?"

Buy!

Why wouldn't he buy it? Nobles loved this kind of rare thing very much. They could easily sell it for ten thousand taels of silver. It was estimated that the supply would not be able to meet the demand.

"I want all three watches. 15,000 taels of silver is equivalent to 1,500 taels of gold. Give me an hour, I need to transfer it from the bank.”

"Alright, I'll wait for you."

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