Chapter 547: 548【Crossing Yuan Hua】

Chapter 547 548 [Crossing Yuan Hua]

After spending money to buy this Hetian jade finger ring, Xiang Nan immediately found an antique shop, "Boss, do we accept things here?"

"Take it, do you have something good to sell?" The shopkeeper glanced at Xiang Nan and asked with a smile.

"How much can we sell this jade wrench?" Xiang Nan took out the wrench, put it on the counter, and asked the shopkeeper with a smile.

The shopkeeper picked up the wrench, looked up and down, left and right, and looked carefully, "Your material is Qinghai jade, which is not very valuable. If you let me accept it, it will cost up to three thousand."

"Boss, please take a closer look. Qinghai jade is dry, rough, slightly transparent, gray in white, and flocculent inside." Xiang Nan smiled, "Hetian jade is warm, soft, delicate, bluish in white, with a texture Even. These two are not the same!"

The owner was taken aback. Unexpectedly, Xiang Nan looked young, but he was a knowledgeable person.

"Young man, how much do you plan to sell it for?" He asked immediately.

"The current market price of Hetian jade is 1,000 yuan per gram. This finger ring has at least 30 grams, and it has a history of at least a hundred years. I'm afraid it may not have been worn by some high-ranking official." How about ten thousand yuan?"

"30,000 is not enough." The shopkeeper waved his hand and said, "Our shop must always make a profit. How about this, if you really want to sell, keep 15,000."

"Twenty-five thousand. Let each person give in." Xiang Nan thought for a while and said, "Boss, the jade market is so hot now, rich people like to play with jade products.

Especially this kind of gadgets worn by princes and nobles are even more favored. Twenty-five thousand is really a very affordable price. To be honest, if it weren't for the lack of money now, I would just stay and play. Such a good Hetian jade material is rare. "

"You can really say, okay, twenty-three thousand! If you really want to sell it, just keep it." The shopkeeper hesitated for a moment.

Xiang Nan nodded.

Immediately pay with one hand and deliver with one hand.

Earning 18,000 yuan in one morning, Xiang Nan thinks it's okay.

Having made money, he continued to trade in the antique market with motivation.

However, he was not so lucky for the next few days.

Walking all over the antique market, I didn't find a few genuine ones. Even if there is, the price is ridiculously high, so he has no chance to miss it.

"It's really unreliable to make a fortune by picking up leaks!" Xiang Nan walked in the antique market for a few days, his legs became thinner, but he didn't find another chance to make a fortune, so he had to say this with emotion.

First of all, there are so many fake things in the antique market, it can be said that there are as many as the sands of the Ganges River. There are fake gold, stone and jade wares, antique calligraphy and paintings, jewelry, ancient books and rare books, and even copper coins. In comparison, there are only a handful of genuine products, let alone rare ones.

Secondly, the bosses are not fools. They have already cleared the pallets in their hands, which ones are genuine and which ones are substandard. They know it very clearly, so it is really difficult to find the missing ones.

Of course, it is not impossible to pick up leaks. Xiang Nan has been shopping for so many days, and he has heard a lot of stories about people making a fortune by picking up leaks. But the probability is really too low.

It’s like the news that someone buys a lottery ticket and wins a lottery, but in fact, the probability of winning a lottery ticket is much smaller than being struck by lightning.

After realizing this, Xiang Nan no longer had a fever.

Instead of visiting the antique market every day and waiting on the sidelines, it is better to complete more tasks, get more rewards, and maybe have a higher chance of making a fortune.

Xiang Nan then went home and looked through the tasks.

Seeing that there are some new tasks on the task bar, "Imorton hopes to live forever with Ansuna; Zhu Chuanwu hopes to marry Xian'er in a righteous way; Lin Pingzhi and Yue Lingshan hope to go back to the world; Yuan Hua hopes that Qiuya will never be handed over to others." ; Lin Chong hopes to protect his wife's life; Zhizunbao hopes to stay with Zixia forever..."

Xiang Nan calculated carefully, and felt that Yuan Hua's task was relatively easy to complete.

And Lin Pingzhi is related to the "Sword of Exorcising Evil", and has been targeted by various forces since he was born.

Unless he has a super high martial arts and defeats all these pretenders, otherwise, it is impossible to defend against open and hidden arrows. Walking in the rivers and lakes, without even the ability to protect yourself, how can you retreat safely.

In the world of "Water Margin" where Lin Chong and Lin Niangzi live, the society is dark and the government forces the people to rebel. Even if you can hide from Gao Yanei, there may be Li Yanei and Zhang Yanei.

So in order to keep the lady safe throughout her life, I am afraid that the only way is to rebel and become the emperor herself, so as to avoid future troubles forever. However, although the Northern Song Dynasty was weak, there were three thousand nails in the rotten ship. Zhang Shuye, Zhang Kai, Wang Huan, Han Cunbao, Zhou Ang, Li Cheng, Wen Da are all famous generals with high martial arts skills.

Not to mention Fang La, Tian Hu, Wang Qing and other rebels, as well as the Daliao in the north, the Xixia in the west, and the Jurchen and Mongolian tribes in the north.

It can be said that it is relatively difficult to rise up and rule the world in the late Northern Song Dynasty.

After much deliberation, the task of Yuan Hua is relatively easy to complete.

Xiang Nan then watched "Charlotte's Annoyance". In addition to the movie version, he also watched the drama version. In addition, I searched for relevant information from 1997 to the present.

After knowing what he knew, he officially took over Yuan Hua's task.

Immediately, a light gate appeared out of thin air, and Xiang Nan walked into the light gate with ease, and then felt dizzy for a while...

"My name is Yuan Hua, and I'm a student in Class 2, Grade 3, No. 7 Middle School in Xihong City. My father, Yuan Jianguo, is the district head. The girl I like is Qiu Ya, and she is my deskmate.

The current time is August 15, 1997, and there are 328 days before the college entrance examination..."

A lot of memories flooded Xiang Nan's mind, and when he opened his eyes, he saw himself sitting in the classroom.

On the lecture table, teacher Wang, the class teacher, is explaining the poem "Recalling the King" by Xie Kejia, a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty.

"Yiyi Palace, the willows are blowing the palace walls, and there is no one in the halls. The spring and day are long. The swallows are still busy when they return. Recalling the king, the moon breaks and the dusk makes people heartbroken."

Beside her seat, Qiu Ya was listening to the class carefully and writing it down in her notebook.

Xiang Nan took a look at her and felt that she was a little more beautiful than in the movie.

With perfect crescent eyebrows, long fluttering hair, firm skin, and springing fingers, she is really beautiful, no wonder she is a recognized school belle.

However, Xiang Nan knew that behind her innocence, she was actually a mercenary, skittish, vain, money-worshipping, philistine ruthless green tea.

Of course Yuan Hua is not a good person. Yuan Hua, as his name suggests, is cunning and sophisticated, bullies the good and fears the evil. When his father was around, he bullied others. When his father had an accident, he suffered a crushing defeat.

Speaking of which, they are really a perfect match.

Fish looks for fish, shrimp looks for shrimp, and turtle looks for big bastards.

Qiuya sensed that Xiang Nan was looking at her, and immediately put on a self-confident look.

"Student Yuan Hua, what are you looking at?" She asked shyly.

"I look at you." Xiang Nan said with a smile.

"You are so bad~" Qiu Ya said coquettishly, then turned her head away.

At this moment, the classroom door was knocked open with a bang, followed by a man wearing a white shirt and suit pants, with water all over his head and three scratches on his neck.

Thanks to book friends, Mo Xueyiyun, baykal pan, Beifeng Piaoxue fk for their rewards, I am very grateful!

(end of this chapter)

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