Before collecting became popular, many antiques were sold as scrap.

Thinking of this, Ji Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and he wondered whether there might be ancient books in the group of old books and newspapers like Uncle Zhang.

He remembered that Uncle Zhang had bought a whole set of ancient books for himself before, and sold them to Sister Ning two days ago for nine thousand and five.

Can you pick up a leak?

Ji Sheng responded with anticipation: "I'll come and take a look."

"Come and see." Uncle Zhang said.

Ji Sheng walked over.

Grandma Zhu and Grandma Wu also followed curiously, and they were still talking.

"It's just a bunch of broken books and newspapers, what's there to see?"

"That's right, Lao Zhang, I'm not talking about you. You don't cheat people like this. Xiao Ji is rich, but you want to cheat him with a bunch of old books and newspapers? You should bring some copper coins out."

"Old Wu is right. You used to work in the capital, and there were a lot of copper coins there. Didn't you get some back?"

The two women scolded Uncle Zhang.

Uncle Zhang widened his eyes and said, "What do you call me pitting Xiaoji? Didn't he say before that there are old things looking for him, and I have several books written in the past six years or so."

Six years old book?

Ji Sheng fainted, thinking that this thing is worthless at all, okay, unless it is a special period, he didn't say anything, and looked carefully.

There is indeed a pile of old books and newspapers on the ground; there are also many used envelopes, and postmarked stamps in a small box.

These things are worthless!

Ji Sheng instinctively wanted to say no, but on second thought, he wanted to maintain the persona of "many people with money are stupid". If you don't want Uncle Zhang's things today, look back and see, oh, if you don't want old books and old newspapers, then you can take old books away. When the rags are sold, wouldn't he suffer a heavy loss?

After thinking for a while, he smacked his lips and said, "It's okay, can I give you two dollars?"

Uncle Zhang was not very happy, "Just two yuan? It's too little."

"Come on, you." Grandma Wu rolled her eyes, "It's too much to sell this pile of junk for five cents, so Xiao Ji will give you two yuan to be content."

Grandma Zhu also sneered: "That's right, are you really using old books and newspapers as treasures? Bullying Xiao Ji?"

Uncle Zhang still wants to bargain.

Ji Sheng pointed at the skinny man who collected the rags, and said bluntly: "If you don't like it, just sell it to him."

The tattered man smacked his lips and said, "I just weighed it. It's about five catties. Would you sell it for five cents?"

When Uncle Zhang heard that it was only five cents, he turned to Ji Sheng and said, "Two yuan, the things are yours."

Ji Sheng didn't care about it any more, and gave Uncle Zhang a New Year's greeting as two yuan.

Uncle Zhang happily took the money and left.

Grandma Wu snorted, "Xiao Ji, you are just too kind. Why do you talk to this old guy? He is a lot older, and he always wants to take advantage of others. He used to work in a state-owned enterprise with a lot of pension. This accent."

"That's right, if you have money, you don't bring such flowers. Don't bother with me in the future." Grandma Zhu also said.

Ji Sheng laughed and said, "It's the New Year, don't spoil the fun."

In fact, he didn't know that there was no need to pay the two yuan, but he had to buy a horse bone with a thousand dollars.

Holding a pile of old books, old newspapers and small tin boxes, I came to my grandparents' house.

Go in.

Ji Aiguo and Ji Aimin were beaming and saying something, but they didn't see their grandparents, so they probably went to visit.

"Hey, big brother, you're here, happy new year." Ji Aiguo offered his hand.

Even though Ji Aimin was not familiar with Ji Sheng, he still helped to pick up a few books and put them on the table, saying, "Brother Xiao Sheng, what are you doing with a bunch of old books and newspapers?"

Ji Sheng laughed dumbfounded and said, "It cost me two yuan just for this pile of junk."

Ji Aiguo was speechless, "Brother, I didn't mean you. Is there too much money and no place to spend it?"

Ji Aimin didn't know Ji Sheng that well, so he didn't make complaints about it, but that's what was revealed in his eyes.

Ji Sheng didn't bother to explain, "Okay, put them on the table, let me have a look, if it's really useless, you can use them to light the fire."

"Oh."

"it is good."

The brothers responded.

Ji Sheng didn't care what happened to the two brothers, and sat over there carefully checking everything.

What "Zhiyanzhai Dream of Red Mansions Compilation Review", what "Song of Woodcutters", and even a very old "Chinese Dictionary", Ji Cheng opened it and looked, it seemed to be the first edition.

Because "Zhou Li Zheng Zheng" sold for a good price before, he collected information on the Internet and knew that some old books were valuable.

For example, the first edition of "Xinhua Dictionary" in 1953, the market price in modern society is about 150 yuan, um, not 150 million, but [-] yuan.

And the "Zhiyanzhai Dream of Red Mansions" is similar, worth about 200 yuan.

The remaining woodcutter songs and the like are worthless, only a few tens of dollars if they are exhausted.

"In general, it's not a loss to buy these for two yuan, and I made a small profit."

Ji Sheng put away these books, waved his hand and said, "Throw the rest behind the stove and use them as firewood."

"Throw away these envelopes and stamps too?" Ji Aimin asked.

Ji Sheng didn't even look at those, "Well, throw them all away, it's useless."

Ji Aimin let out an "oh" and muttered, "I think there is a pretty stamp in it, although it is a few years old, but you really don't want to look at it and throw it away?"

Ji Sheng blinked and said, "Aren't they all postmarked? What's there to see?"

Ji Aimin explained: "It's quite beautiful, look at this picture of the mountains and rivers all over the country, I..."

The whole country is red?

Ji Sheng was shocked when he heard it. He made money selling stamps for [-] and [-], but he often searched for information related to stamps on the Internet. Naturally, he knew the status of the country's popularity in stamp collections.

That is the leader of the stamp industry!

The collection value is even greater than the 1980 monkey ticket!

Ji Sheng looked over in a hurry, and saw Ji Aimin pinching a small stamp with three workers, peasants and soldiers and a map of China with a red background in his hand. He quickly said, "Show me."

Ji Aimin didn't know why, so he handed him the stamp.

Ji Sheng carefully took it and put it on the table, and found that the stamp was very small. In the middle of the map drawn on the stamp was written "The mountains and rivers of the whole country are red". The words "Beijing City, 1968.11.25" are clearly written in black.

What the hell!

It's really red all over the country!

His eyes were wide open, and he looked up at Ji Aiguo and Ji Aimin in disbelief, "Uncle Zhang, where did he get the capital stamps?"

"What's so strange about him working at the Beijing Stamp Factory before retirement?" Ji Aimin said naturally.

Uncle Zhang worked in the Beijing Stamp Printing Factory?

Ji Sheng really didn't know about this, because Uncle Zhang passed away when he was very young, so he didn't have much memory at all.

I go!

This time I made a fortune!

Ji Sheng's breathing became short of breath. Although this national landscaping red stamp is not the most valuable big ticket, but a small ticket with a relatively low price, according to the online introduction, it is worth hundreds of thousands!

Ji Sheng doesn't know exactly how many hundreds of thousands, the only thing he knows is that the value of this stamp alone may be much more than the money he earned for so many days in the 80s time and space!

Depend on!

Thanks to traveling over in advance!

Otherwise, Uncle Zhang, who doesn't know the goods, will sell the tattered ones.

Ji Sheng felt rejoiced, and at the same time, he also knew that it was useful for him to show that "many people are stupid with money", just like crossing over in advance, the two are indispensable.

Why do you say that?

First of all, if he hadn't been able to cross over in advance, he would definitely not have encountered Uncle Zhang selling junk.

Secondly, if he hadn't acted like a fool with a lot of money, and was taken for a fool by Uncle Zhang, he wouldn't have stopped to ask him if he wanted it even in the process of selling junk.

The previous money was not in vain!

Whether it was taking five yuan to buy copper coins one by one, or taking 5 yuan to save Brother Chen, thus gaining more energy, the combination of these factors made him not miss this national landscape.

Ji Sheng's heart was pounding, knowing that he had made a fortune this time, he even had a premonition that this stamp alone could help him pay off his current huge debt!

Of course, he can't be sure now, he has to take the stamp back to the modern society and find someone to appraise it.

Hope it's the same as I guessed.

Ji Sheng prayed secretly in his heart.

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