" Rudimentary Bracelet: This bracelet is especially crude and is the most careless bracelet. Wearing it on the hand, there is a risk of scratching the wrist. The cost price is 1 yuan.”
" Poor quality landscape painting: This landscape painting is very cheap. It was printed in batches by a computer. The cost price is 5 yuan.”
" Inferior Vase: This vase is very inferior. It was mass-produced by the simplest craftsman. The cost price is 3 yuan.”
“……”
Two hours later, Qin Luo looked at the information that appeared on the items on the stall in front of him and felt a little tired.
Up until now, he had already visited more than half of the antique street stalls, but all he saw were low-quality mass-produced items. There was not even a single item of value, let alone antiques.
This made Qin Luo, who had the intention to pick up the leftovers, feel a little helpless.
He had thought that it would be difficult to pick up scraps, but he had never thought that it would be so difficult.
They were all fakes!
Every vendor was no exception!
It was enough!
Ignoring the boasting of the stall owner, Qin Luo walked straight to the next stall owner.
Since they were already here, it was better to finish shopping.
After all, he had already used the Antique Picking Card. What if he could really pick it up?
Qin Luo thought about it in his heart, but then he smiled. He knew that the probability of this was very low.
" Inferior Vase: This vase…"
" Cheap porcelain bowl: This porcelain bowl…"
" Rudimentary Bracelet: This bracelet…"
Qin Luo's gaze swept across the items on the stall in front of him. Information appeared in front of his eyes. Seeing this, Qin Luo didn't care. Could he say that he had already been trained?
Hmm?
However, the next second, Qin Luo was stunned when he saw a pile of stamps in the lower left corner of the stall.
" Print Stamp: This stamp is printed by a computer. The cost price is 0.01 yuan. It is worthless.”
" Print Stamp: This stamp is produced by a computer. The cost price is 0.01 yuan. It is worthless.”
" Great Dragon Stamp: In 1878, the first set of stamps issued by the Qing government. Because the main picture is the symbol of the Qing royal family, the dragon, it is also called the Great Dragon Stamp. It is worth 2.3 million yuan.”
Swoosh!
Qin Luo was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. There was actually a big dragon stamp hidden in a pile of fake stamps?
He was rich!
He had actually picked up a loophole!
Qin Luo's black eyes lit up. He knew about the Great Dragon Stamp because it was a stamp issued in the Qing Dynasty. It was the first set of stamps in the history of China, and it had an amazing significance to collect!
The most recent auction for the dragon stamp was in August the year before last. At that time, the dragon stamp was sold for a high price of 1.8 million.
And now, the price had already risen to 2.3 million yuan!
A small stamp was worth a lot!
He really struck it rich!
Although Qin Luo would not be short of money because of the Godly Tycoon System, he was still excited to earn another million yuan. However, in order to prevent the stall owner from noticing anything, his expression remained calm.
"What do you think, little brother? The goods here are different from others. They are all real. You can buy them without worry. They are all antiques. You can buy them back as family heirlooms!”
The stall owner said to Qin Luo. However, Qin Luo's eyelids twitched when he heard his words.
It was no exaggeration to say that he had heard these words many times along the way.
Every boss said the same thing.
Suppressing the ridicule in his heart, Qin Luo pointed directly at the pile of stamps on the stall.
"How much are your stamps? I'll buy a few to play with."
"Sir, you have a good eye. These stamps of mine are all valuable and can be collected. How about this? I won't give you any empty ones. Each stamp is 500 yuan.”
The stall owner sized up Qin Luo, and his eyes sparkled as he demanded an exorbitant price.
He could tell that Qin Luo was dressed in luxury goods that were expensive.
"Five hundred? Then keep it for yourself." Qin Luo turned to leave without hesitation.
Actually, the price of 500 yuan per stamp was not expensive in Qin Luo's opinion. After all, it was a big dragon stamp. If he bought it for 500 yuan and sold it for more than 2 million yuan, the return rate would be tens of thousands of times!
However, in order to prevent the boss from getting suspicious, Qin Luo could only pretend to turn around and leave.
But Qin Luo believed that the boss would definitely call him.
"Wait a minute, sir. If you really want it, it's 100 yuan per piece.”As expected, the stall owner said anxiously as soon as Qin Luo turned around.
"It's 50 yuan per piece. If possible, I'll take two or three.”Qin Luo said with a calm expression.
"…Alright, I'll take a loss. It's my fault for seeing you.”The stall owner gritted his teeth and looked like he was going to sell it at a huge loss, but he was smiling in his heart.
50 yuan per pill?
He had profited greatly!
These stamps were all printed out in batches by him using a computer. They were not worth a single cent. Now, someone was buying them for 50 yuan?
Indeed, rich people were all fools!
The stall owner was extremely happy and did not suspect anything because Qin Luo was dressed like a rich second-generation heir.
Wasn't it normal for rich second-generation heirs to be brainless?
Compared to the stall owner's happiness, Qin Luo was even happier.
He bought a stamp worth more than two million yuan for fifty yuan?
This deal was worth it!
Qin Luo suppressed the happiness in his heart and looked up at the stall owner who was also very happy. Then, he took out 200 yuan.
"Here, this is 200 yuan. I'll choose four stamps.”
After saying that, Qin Luo casually picked four stamps from the pile.
Among them, there was a big dragon stamp!
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