The richest man, starting from picking up scraps
9 : Transfer

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Giving Up

Just as Shen Xu marveled at the value of the copper coins,

Huang Wenjun was wearing white gloves and playing with the Tianjuan Tong Bao in his hand. His love was overflowing with words.

"Now tell me, Little Xu, where did this copper coin come from?”

Shen Xu recovered from his shock and replied,

"Uncle Huang, I really picked this up.”

Even though Huang Wenjun still did not believe it,

However, Shen Xu had said so twice, so he had no choice but to believe him.

"Then tell me, how did you get it?”

Shen Xu definitely could not say that it was because of the existence of the system that he picked up this opportunity.

After thinking for a moment, Shen Xu said with a cheeky smile,

"Just now, on the way to the stall area, I met someone who looked like he was selling ghost goods. I didn't expect him to be a counterfeit.”

"I thought it was fake, so I found this copper coin by accident. I felt very good about it, so I took it as an extra 200 yuan.”

Huang Wenjun shook his head helplessly when he heard about Shen Xu's experience of picking up scraps. He sighed and said,

"So it turns out that the treasure came to you on its own. Your luck is really good!”

Shen Xu smiled modestly and said,

"Yes, yes, good luck, it's all good luck!”

Seeing that Huang Wenjun did not ask him about the details of the process, Shen Xu secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

This was because the surface of the Tianjuan Tong Bao was covered by bronze rust, and the words on the copper coin could not be seen clearly. If not for the existence of the system, who knew how this precious copper coin would see the light of day again.

However, the antique business was sometimes very important, so Huang Wenjun attributed Shen Xu's good luck.

Huang Wenjun looked at the energetic Shen Xu in front of him and was a little happy.

Ever since Shen Xu's parents and grandfather passed away, he had slowly become quiet.

Later, he did not manage Boyuan House well and disposed of the remaining antiques, causing Boyuan House to close down.

From then on, Shen Xu became depressed and dispirited.

Huang Wenjun had been very worried about this situation. He was secretly anxious, but he did not know how to persuade him to cheer up.

Shen Xu could only think things through on his own.

And now…

Seeing that Shen Xu had returned to his usual energetic appearance, Huang Wenjun felt very comforted.

Finally, he didn't have to be afraid of letting down his old friend.

What was even more rare was that Shen Xu was still interested in antiques after he pulled himself together.

Xiao Xu's parents and grandfather would probably be able to laugh in the afterlife when they found out about his situation.

She pulled her mind back from her memories.

The more Huang Wenjun looked at this Heavenly Treasure, the more he liked it. He could not help but say,

"Xiao Xu, can you give it to Uncle Huang?”

Shen Xu waved his hand.

"Uncle Huang, since you've already asked, how can I be reluctant to part with you?”

With the system around, Shen Xu would definitely continue to pick up scraps in the future, so he did not have the intention of collecting this Heavenly Treasure.

Moreover, the system's Plunder skill required money. Shen Xu was a little short of money now.

If he were to encounter some amazing skill in the future, Shen Xu would cry to death if he could not snatch it because he did not have the money.

Moreover, with the friendship between their two families, since Huang Wenjun had spoken, Shen Xu had to give him face.

In the antique circle, connections were very important.

Since Shen Xu planned to reopen Boyuan House, he needed to build a good relationship with the people in the antique circle.

Even if the two families had a good relationship, it still needed to be maintained.

If he had no value and only knew how to take, the relationship would slowly fade.

When Huang Wenjun heard that Shen Xu had agreed to give up, he immediately beamed with joy.

"Alright, Uncle Huang won't take advantage of you. Let's go with the price I said just now!”

After saying that, Huang Wenjun took out his checkbook from the drawer and wrote a check for five million yuan before handing it to Shen Xu.

The 5 million that Huang Wenjun mentioned was the auction price, and the auction required time and handling fees.

Now that Huang Wenjun gave him this price, it could be considered that he was already showing his appreciation.

After all, Shen Xu also had some understanding. Right now, a good looking Heavenly Treasure was only worth about four to five million.

Shen Xu nodded and took the check. He smiled and said,

"Thank you, Uncle Huang!"

Shen Xu was extremely satisfied with this price. The most important thing in selling antiques was to find a good buyer. Antiques could only be looked at in one's hands. Only when they were sold would they be worth real money.

Shen Xu and Huang Wenjun had a good relationship. If he sold it to other buyers, the price might be lowered. After all, people in the antique industry were very smart now. No one wanted to be a sucker.

Shen Xu could also be put up for auction.

It was just that the auction house might have a higher price.

However, in order to get a good price, the auction house needed to keep advertising.

Moreover, the auction house's handling fee was very high, and there was also the risk of the auction not being sold.

The speed of returning funds was too slow, so it was better to sell it directly to Uncle Huang.

When Shen Xu took the check, Huang Wenjun's eyes were glued to the copper coin again. When he heard Shen Xu's words, he said without raising his head,

"No way. It's all thanks to you, Xiao Xu, that I can receive such good quality coins!”

Shen Xu looked at Huang Wenjun's infatuation with the Heavenly Treasure and knew that he wouldn't be able to finish appreciating it in a short time.

Hence, he said to Huang Wenjun,

"Then Uncle Huang, take your time to enjoy. I'll be leaving first.”

Huang Wenjun waved his hand.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Shen Xu didn't mind. In the past, when Old Master Shen and his father were still alive, they couldn't take their eyes off the antiques they liked.

This just meant that they really loved antiques, not just for collecting them and treating antiques as an investment.

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