Old Feng felt a little uncomfortable. He had his own shop, but it was different from Xu Rushan's shop.
The newspaper was a niche item, and most collectors or shops didn't know much about it.
He had a few clients who liked to collect old newspapers and books, so he had specially taken the time to understand them.
What made him uncomfortable was that the price Lin Xiao offered was stuck in a rather awkward range.
This price was neither high nor low. It was within the range where he could earn a small profit, but not much.
"Mr. Lin is also an expert," Xu Rushan said.”
Expert?
Old Feng was surprised.
So young, is that true?
The two of them had known each other for so many years. Old Xu did not need to fool him in this aspect.
If he was really an expert, it would be impossible for him to buy the newspaper with 60,000 yuan.
Forget it, it was fine if he earned less. At least he would earn something. He would treat it as making a friend.
Old Feng didn't hesitate anymore.”
"Alright, Boss Feng is straightforward," Lin Xiao said with a smile. If I have business in the future, I'll come to you again.”
"Is Mr. Lin a professional?" Old Feng asked curiously.”
In this line of work, there were only a few types of experts.
They were either archaeologists.
They were either veterans of the museum, such as restorers.
Or they were in the same industry and had opened a shop.
Or, they were picked up by their professions!
Of course, there was another option, grave robbers.
"Yes." Lin Xiao nodded with a smile.
"Impressive."
Old Feng gave him a thumbs up.
This was really amazing.
Not everyone could pick up scraps.
No matter how professional an expert was, there were times when they were eye-catching.
The easiest way to gain experience points in this area was to spend money.
Only by constantly spending money on trial and error could he accumulate experience.
To dare to enter this industry at such a young age, one had to say that he was full of courage!
"Mr. Lin, how much did you pay for this newspaper?" Xu Rushan asked curiously.”
Old Feng also looked at him and pretended to listen. He also wanted to know.
"301…Oh, no, it should be 1 yuan," Lin Xiao said.”
"One yuan?"
"Yes, just one." Lin Xiao briefly explained what had happened.
In the end, he pointed at the cell phone in front of his chest and said,""I've been livestreaming the entire way and recorded everything.”
Their expressions were extremely strange.
It was still 301.
If you don't buy the vase and only buy the newspaper, you won't be able to buy it for one yuan.
However, Lin Xiao sold the vase and earned 49 yuan.
How the f * ck was he going to settle this?
A free prostitute?
The two of them held it in for a long time before saying,"Amazing!”
Soon, Old Feng transferred the money to Lin Xiao.
When the debt was paid, Lin Xiao said," Then I won't stay for long. I've left my contact information. If there's anything good, I'll contact the two of you."”
With that, he left.
Meanwhile, the live broadcast room was already in an uproar.
"F * ck, f * ck, f * ck!"
"He sold it for 80,000 yuan?"
"Just an old newspaper sold for eighty thousand?”
" This streamer is really something!"
"Is this really not a script?"
"What script? If it's really a script, it can only be said that everyone is a Best Actor!”
"It's obvious that it's real. How can it be a script?”
"One dollar, earning 80,000, f * ck, 80,000 times net profit!”
The netizens were going crazy.
There were people who were envious and jealous.
Lin Xiao smiled faintly and said," Things worth tens of thousands of yuan are nothing. Let's go and continue shopping."”
"F * ck, the streamer is shaking!"
"Host, what's your name?"
Finally, someone was curious about Lin Xiao's name.
"Lin Xiao," Lin Xiao said.
"So it's Boss Lin.”
"Boss Lin, what did you major in in university?”
"Was it luck just now? Otherwise, how could it be so easy to pick up scraps?”
"Luck? This was strength! Without strength, would you be able to recognize the newspaper in front of you?”
"Boss Lin, teach us how to pick up scraps.”
"You won't be able to learn this even if I teach you. It's so easy. Anyone can make a fortune.”
"It's indeed not easy to learn," Lin Xiao said with a smile. Every year, many people would come in full of confidence. A large number of them would go bankrupt, but there were only a few who really made a fortune by picking up scraps.”
Lin Xiao chatted with the netizens as he walked. He came to a stall and squatted down. He casually picked up a Big Head Yuan and played with it.
A line of information appeared.
[Item: Coins]
[Details: Antique Coins, Counterfeit.]
……
[Market price: 20 yuan.]
Recoverable price: 2 yuan.
If not for the system, Lin Xiao would not have been able to tell.
"How much is this?" he asked, pinching the coin.”
"This is Yuan Datou from the third year of the Republic of China, 100,000 yuan."”
Lin Xiao sighed in his heart. This line of work was really f * cking ridiculous.
He dared to bid 100,000 for anything.
If one didn't have any foresight, no amount of money would be enough to pay the tuition fees.
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