Live: The leisurely life of a rural dad

Chapter 81
Chen Zui didn't hesitate, he went over to bring the box, and pried it open under everyone's eyes.

"Brother Chen Jing, this box must be an antique too!"

"Curious about what's in there."

"Open it quickly, open it quickly."

Under everyone's expectant eyes, Chen Zui opened the box, and after seeing the contents clearly, everyone was stunned.

"Gold ingot!"

"Is this... Yuan Datou?"

After Chen Jing took it out, he looked at it carefully. Everyone in the live broadcast room also saw this scene.

The lump pattern on it is indeed Yuan Datou.

[The anchor is about to post. 】

[Antique, antique, the anchor has gotten rich. 】

[Does the anchor need a son?I can look at me! 】

[Although it is Yuan Datou, there are many kinds of Yuan Datou. I saw that the one in the anchor's hand didn't seem to be worth much. 】

[Is it okay for some people not to pretend?Don't be envious! 】

[Yuan Datou, that is Yuan Datou, how could it be worthless.

[Admiration. 】

[By the way, what did the anchor's ancestors do? It has a long history! 】

[When my family demolished the old house, there was a box of silver dollars. I don’t know when it was, but the adults in the family said that they were all worthless things. 】

【You may be cheated by your family members. 】

[Is it worth it? 】

The doubts of everyone in the live broadcast room are exactly the doubts of Chen Kang and others.

After careful inspection, Chen Jing said, "The textures are different, but they are not worth much."

"What? Impossible, Brother Chen Jing, this is Yuan Datou..."

"Yeah, antique!"

Chen Jing smiled and said, "Antiques also have collection value."

Chen Jing took out a big Yuan head: "Look at this... it says one yuan in the third year of the Republic of China, surrounded by triangular circles with tooth edges. What do you think is its collection price?"

"Whatever it is, it's tens of thousands."

Chen Yu said.

Others followed suit.

"Isn't it tens of thousands? That's hundreds of thousands. Millions?"

"Hahaha... The big guy thinks how much money it has, it's a pity, it's not right!"

"Can't you?"

"This is an antique, Chen Jing."

Why might it not be such a price? Chen Jing smiled and said, "Its price is only this amount." Chen Jing made a gesture.

"40?"

Chen Jing smiled and shook his head.

Isn't it right?
Another guess: "Forty thousand?"

Chen Jing shook his head again.

"400?"

Chen Jing sighed slightly: "40 yuan!"

puff--

Everyone wanted to vomit blood, and so did those in the live broadcast room.

[The anchor is dishonest, maybe he wants to monopolize it! 】

[I'm sick, how can someone else's things be said to be alone, jealous people are really scary. 】

[Get out! 】

[It seems that it is indeed 40 yuan, which is not very valuable. 】

[My dad likes to collect. My dad said that this thing is worthless. The anchor did not lie. 】

[Yo Yo Yo, there is a rich second generation mixed in here. 】

The eccentric comments passed by one after another.

Chen Jing took out another Yuan Datou: "This one is slightly higher. I am hungry. It has Yin and Yang noodles on it, and the collection value is about 200, but... I saw that there are more than [-] Yuan Datou in it, and the total price is about [-] yuan." About sixty thousand."

A group of people were excited when they heard [-] yuan.

After digging out 6 yuan, Chen Jing was worth it.

No one is as lucky as Chen Jing.

"Envy!"

"Brother Chen Jing, do you want to exchange it for money?"

"No, put this thing away."

Chen Jing told the truth!
(End of this chapter)