After rebirth, I know the value of antiques like the back of my hand

It was a man in his thirties, dressed very plainly, unkempt, unkempt, and somewhat sloppy.

Luo Yuyang saw that the man was holding something in his hand, wrapped in a cloth.

The man looked downcast and very disappointed.

Luo Yuyang's heart moved, he walked over and stopped the man.

Luo Yuyang: "Brother, do you want to sell something?"

The man nodded and looked at Luo Yuyang suspiciously.

Luo Yuyang: "What?"

The man said: "I want to sell the things left by our ancestors for money."

Luo Yuyang carefully looked at the cloth bag in the man's hand, and it seemed to be a book or a booklet in size.

Luo Yuyang: "What's your name, big brother?"

The man replied: "My name is Wang Dasheng."

The name is really domineering.

Luo Yuyang pointed to a remote place not far away, and said, "Brother Wang, let's have a chat?"

Wang Dasheng hesitated for a moment and asked, "What are you going to talk about?"

Luo Yuyang: "Talk about what you want to sell, I want to see it."

Wang Dasheng: "...Do you want to accept it? Do you have money?"

Luo Yuyang is a young man, he really doesn't look like a rich man.

In fact, he is not a rich man,

Luo Yuyang smiled slightly, handed Wang Dasheng a cigarette, and lit it for him: "Brother Wang, don't worry, I have money, let's talk first."

Wang Dasheng took a sip, and then followed Luo Yuyang to a quiet place.

Luo Yuyang smiled and said, "Brother Wang, let me have a look."

Wang Dasheng glanced at Luo Yuyang, hesitated for a while, opened the cloth bag, carefully took out the contents, and handed it to Luo Yuyang.

Wang Dasheng said: "Be careful, don't mess it up."

Luo Yuyang nodded, took it over, looked down, and couldn't help being stunned.

It is indeed a book in hand, and it is an ancient book. The cover is faded, but it is not damaged. It is obviously well preserved.

The ancient book is not too thick, and there are about four characters written on the cover--Meicun Shiyu.

Luo Yuyang couldn't help but widen his eyes, and a lot of information immediately appeared in his mind.

"Plum Village Poems" was written by Wu Weiye.

Qian Qianyi was a great writer and poet in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, and was very famous in the literati circle.

Luo Yuyang's hand trembled for a while, and he said to Wang Dasheng: "Brother Wang, help me hold it first."

Wang Dasheng said "Oh", wondering what Luo Yuyang was going to do, didn't he like it?

Unexpectedly, Luo Yuyang took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket, put them on, and then took the book from Wang Dasheng's hand.

I didn't expect this guy to be quite professional.

This ancient book is very easy to damage, so it won't work if you are not careful.

Luo Yuyang turned a page very carefully, looked at it, and his heart was shaken again.

The writing on it is Wu Weiye's original work!Not an ordinary rare book.

The so-called rare books are manuscripts or printed copies without any errors.

If it is a rare book, unless it is an orphan, it is not worth much.

But this "Plum Village Poems" is the authentic work of Wu Weiye, which is written by Wu Weiye himself.

Not only is it the authentic work of Wu Weiye, a great writer and poet in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, but it must be a unique copy!

Wu Weiye is quite famous, together with Qian Qianyi and Gong Dingzi, they are collectively known as the Three Great Masters of Jiangzuo.

Good guy, his manuscript is worth a fortune.

At this moment, Wang Dasheng couldn't help asking: "You, have you taken a fancy to it?"

Luo Yuyang suppressed his excitement and asked, "Brother Wang, where did this book come from?",

Wang Dasheng said: "My ancestors passed it down."

Luo Yuyang was startled, and looked at Wang Dasheng: "Ancestor? Your ancestor was an official?"

Wang Dasheng's complexion changed, and he waved his hands: "Why are you asking so clearly? Are you going to buy it or not? If you don't buy it for me, I'm leaving!"

Luo Yuyang could see that what was handed down by his ancestors was mostly a lie.

Luo Yuyang is also not interested in knowing how this book came about.

Luo Yuyang said: "Don't worry, I'll take a look."

Judging by his current eyesight, it is indeed a treasure, and the market price will at least be above one million soft sister coins.

But how much is it worth?

Even if Luo Yuyang is an expert in antiques at this time, he can't tell an accurate number.

Antiques are priceless, and everyone offers different prices, so we can only estimate a price range.

But Luo Yuyang still has a system, so these are not problems.

Luo Yuyang looked at "Plum Village Poems" and activated the system.

The system conducts analysis, and the results appear immediately, as shown below:

【Valuation】: Handwritten copy of "Plum Village Poems"

【Value Evaluation】: 4/10

【Purchase base price】: 580.00 yuan

[Selling reserve price]: 300 million soft sister coins

Luo Yuyang took a closer look and was taken aback, thinking that his eyes were dazzled.

This handwritten book can be sold for 300 million soft sister coins!

This indeed exceeded Wu Yuyang's estimate.

Although the handwritten books of famous artists are indeed valuable, but Wu Weiyang was a writer in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, and it would be nice if his handwritten books were worth millions.

However, the valuation of the system has always been very accurate, and there may be a reason to sell it for 300 million.

The key purchase reserve price is actually 580 yuan!

Isn't it a bit too cheap! ?

Good guy, 100 million is already a big leak, and 300 million is a super leak.

At this time, Wang Dasheng was getting impatient, and said, "I said, have you finished reading it? My legs are about to break!"

Luo Yuyang nodded: "It's over."

Wang Dasheng: "Are you going to buy it or not!?"

Luo Yuyang asked lightly: "How much do you want to sell?"

Wang Dasheng hesitated for a moment, and said, "Just tell me how much you can pay!"

Luo Yuyang: "600 yuan."

Although 580 can be won, Luo Yuyang doesn't want to be so fussy,

When Wang Dasheng heard this, his eyes widened.

Luo Yuyang's heart sank, did the system miscalculate, Wang Dasheng wanted a high price?

I only heard Wang Dasheng say: "How can I do it? At least... 650!?"

Luo Yuyang was dumbfounded.

Good guy, I want an extra 50 yuan, do I need such a loud voice?

Seeing Luo Yuyang's stupidity there, Wang Dasheng showed a worried expression: "Is it okay? No... We will discuss it later."

Luo Yuyang sighed and said, "All right, 650 is 650."

Wang Dasheng immediately turned from sadness to joy: "Hurry up, give me the money!"

Luo Yuyang took out his wallet from his pocket, counted 650 yuan and gave it to Wang Dasheng.

He doesn't care about those tens of dollars now.

Wang Dasheng took the money and said with a smile, "All right! Little brother, then I'm leaving!"

Before Wu Yuyang could react, Wang Dasheng ran away like flying.

It looked like he was worried that Luo Yuyang would regret it.

Luo Yuyang was quite speechless, looking at the ancient book in his hand, it seemed to be heavy.

This is not just for fun and knowledge, this book is worth 300 million soft sister coins!

As long as they can be successfully sold and cashed in, Luo Yuyang's second aunt will be saved!