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Chapter 1111

Chapter 1111

As soon as you look at this box, you will know that the horn bone box was from the late Qing Dynasty.

Old collectors used this kind of box, and they believed that the horn bone box could keep money.

When I opened it, my eyes lit up.

No wonder the fat black man put it alone, this is a fucking good thing.

There is a knife coins in the horn bone.

To be more precise, it is a "wrong gold knife" with patina handed down from generation to generation.

This is a knife coin cast by Wang Mang after usurped the Han Dynasty. The patina was so beautiful. The whole coin was already ripe and there was no green embroidery at all. It looked like a big fake coin I just made.

Last time I dug two swallow knives in the tomb of the sulfuric acid factory, and sold them for 300 yuan. This is different.

The upper half is a traditional round square hole money, and the lower half is a pointed knife. It looks very similar to the key of the security door in the community.

On the square hole money in the upper half, the word "一" is engraved with "未分类" and a deformed "分" are used.

The knife edge is deep and handsome. After carving, the knife edge is filled with gold powder and polished and smoothed.

The method of filling gold powder with knife head is called Yin Ke, and it is also called "Yin Ke Yi Dao."

In the lower half, three words were engraved on the knife body of the knife coin.

"Five thousand."

It means that during the Wang Mang period, just this sword coin could be exchanged for 5,000 small copper coins at that time.

The mouth of the characters is clear, the gold powder is still there, the patina is cooked and the original box is intact.

One knife sets five thousand yuan. This thing is so beautiful. I feel amazing when I take a look at it. I quickly put it in my pocket.

The five hundred swords made by Wang Mang and five thousand swords are both great treasures, but I don’t know how much it can be sold, because we have never sold them, so it’s right to take them away anyway.

There are several jade pieces in the drawers on the second and third floors, which are also top-notch. The fat black man specially puts it in a deer-skin velvet bag.

Among them is the "Galaro Divine Bird", which is as big as Nanfu battery and is made of Hetian white jade. Judging from the carving worker of the bird's head and wings, I think it should be from the Liao Dynasty.

Jade carvings of this kind of subject are very rare. Garuda usually appears on bronze ware or Buddha statues. In ancient times, there were very few jade carvings. They were not worn by ordinary people. They must have been owned by a certain nobleman of the Liao Dynasty.

After taking everything away, I put two cigarettes into the drawer and closed it again.

After searching for a while, I didn't see anything too good. I went out to stack the three official kiln plates together and turned around and left.

I just got down to the first floor and hadn't left yet, I suddenly saw a fat black man sweating profusely and was running over in a hurry.

"Hey...ah...I'm so tired."

"Brother...Brother! You took all the things in my shop!"

The fat black man held his knees with both hands, panted and asked me loudly.

I smiled and said, "I didn't take anything. Didn't you say on the phone just now that you were out of town? You came back by the rocket."

"I just took three plates," I said.

Seeing the stack of plates in my hand, the fat black man breathed a sigh of relief, but he immediately became nervous again and asked sweating profusely: "What else? Have you taken anything else?"

I shook my head and said no, so I took three plates and said I would like to pay the bill.

"Don't leave!"

"I'll go back and take a look! Come here soon! Brother, I'll come here immediately! We have something to discuss."

Seeing him running up the stairs, I turned around and left.

Wait for you to wait, so that you will not pay back my money.

I came out and took a taxi. Before I could walk 100 meters, my cell phone suddenly buzzed and vibrated. When I saw that it was the black fat man's number, I smiled and hung up.

After thinking about it, I still replied to him: "Brother Fat, I left you two cigarettes, so please smoke it, no need to thank me, I don't accept it and look for Brother Zhang."

Soon, he replied to the text message and sent me four words.

“xxxx!”

"Little brother, what's the happy event? So happy."

"No, it's okay, brother, you drive," I said with a smile.
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