Reborn 10 years later: First, save 100 million Bitcoins

Without a doubt, the one Xiao Feng was holding was the one he remembered seeing in the news.

The letters on the edge of the silver dollar are so subtle that they would go unnoticed if you didn't look closely.

The main reason is that there are too few surviving examples; there are no more than 100 in the world.

Especially when these silver dollars are collected in the countryside, people almost always just scan them to see if they are genuine or counterfeit, and very few people pay special attention to whether they have letters on them.

The main reason is that there are too few in existence; there are no more than 100 in the world.

Even some dealers who specialize in buying silver dollars might not know this.

Looking at the quotes provided by the entry, I was pleasantly surprised.

Between 100 million and 180 million.

It was higher than expected.

Just then, several more customers arrived at the stall, and the owner continued to serve the other customers.

Li Zhinian was completely bewildered as she watched Xiao Feng pick through the silver coins for a long time.

"Xiao Feng, aren't all silver coins the same? Besides, this one looks so dark and ugly, not as nice as the others. Why did you choose this one?"

Li Zhinian spoke very softly when she asked the question, so softly that only Xiao Feng could hear her.

Holding the silver coin, Xiao Feng explained in a serious tone, "This is pitch black, that's what I like, it looks very vintage."

"Then..." Li Zhinian's voice became even softer, like a fly buzzing, "So... is this considered a bargain? Will it sell for more after I buy it for 1000 yuan?"

Li Zhinian's cautious manner, as if afraid of being overheard by the boss, is quite adorable.

Li Zhinian also knew that Xiao Feng was definitely not there to collect things, but to find bargains.

Naturally, I had to be careful when asking.

Xiao Feng feigned mystery and spoke in a very low voice, "If nothing unexpected happens, we should have found it again."

"Oh?" Li Zhinian's eyes were full of anticipation. "How much can I make from this bargain hunt?"

"Not much, maybe 100."

"100?" Li Zhinian pursed her lips, a little disappointed, but then she thought, "That's not bad, it's like half a day's wages."

"Then you must be making a lot too," Xiao Feng said casually.

However, the units in the 100 that Li Zhinian says and the 100 that Xiao Feng says seem to be different.

"Boss, this is it, 1000 yuan, right? Can you make it cheaper?"

Xiao Feng deliberately asked if the price could be lowered, partly to avoid arousing the shop owner's suspicion.

The owner was busy at the moment, and several more customers came to the stall. He glanced at them out of the corner of his eye.

"The one you have is from three years ago, it's 1000 yuan a piece, it's really not going to be cheaper now."

After the stall owner finished speaking, he hurriedly greeted the other customers.

It wasn't that the boss didn't care, but Xiao Feng was only buying one, so he wouldn't make much money.

Moreover... there are five or six customers at the stall, so I can't attend to them for the time being.

In particular, a special guest came to the stall; almost everyone on the street knew him.

They weren't big clients, but rather expert bargain hunters.

No antique can escape his eyes.

It's comparable to the previous Poison Eye Dragon.

He specializes in finding bargains and is quite well-known on this street.

This person has a bad character, and sometimes he's a bit of a chatterbox... Some bosses get annoyed just seeing him.

That's why people gave him a nickname, "[Gap Mouth]".

Upon seeing the man with the cleft lip, the stall owner said irritably, "Hey, man with the cleft lip, don't talk nonsense. I'm here to do business."

While cracking sunflower seeds, the man with the cleft lip glanced disdainfully at the stall, muttering, "What's wrong? Aren't I a customer? I have to see what good stuff they have."

The owner didn't bother with it and continued serving other customers.

After negotiating the price with the boss, Xiao Feng didn't hesitate and started counting the money.

1000 yuan is 1000.

Xiao Feng didn't want to haggle either.

I was just pretending to haggle earlier to avoid attracting attention.

Just then, Huo Zui caught a glimpse of the silver coin in Xiao Feng's hand.

The man with the cleft lip makes a living from this profession, and his eyes are definitely something to behold.

Tilting his head... his face came closer... he quickly examined the silver coin in Xiao Feng's hand.

Suddenly… his eyes flickered slightly… he noticed something amiss.

But the person with the cleft lip didn't seem very surprised... instead, they pretended to be taking revenge on the boss.

"Brother." While cracking sunflower seeds, the man with the cleft lip casually pointed to the silver coin in Xiao Feng's hand: "This silver coin is fake."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man with the cleft lip pretended to be nonchalant and was about to leave.

"No way, you with a gap in your mouth, are you out of your mind? Don't you know the rules?" The stall owner, Song Liang, was furious.

Doing business.

Just as he was about to sell a silver coin, the man with the cleft lip publicly declared it to be fake, which to some extent broke the rules.

After saying that, the man with the cleft lip turned and left without looking back, walking away with such nonchalance.

Faced with the boss Song Liang's insults, Huo Zui simply replied casually, "I'm a customer, not an industry insider. Why should I know the rules?"

"You son of a bitch!" the boss, Song Liang, cursed again, but he was completely helpless against this guy.

Then... Song Liang looked at the 1000 yuan that Xiao Feng had already taken out, his eyes darting around rapidly.

Boss Song Liang knew that although Huo Zui had a foul mouth, his judgment was very accurate.

Since he said the silver dollar was fake... then it must be fake.

But if it's fake, then the cost of acquiring this silver dollar is around 400, meaning you'll lose 400 yuan.

How can that be allowed?

Song Liang's eyes darted around, and he immediately put on a smiling face: "Brother, don't believe that guy just now. He has a grudge against me and said that on purpose."

"This guy is notorious on this street, so don't believe him."

"This silver coin in your hand is definitely real, so don't worry. How about I give you a discount? How about 800?"

Song Liang offered a discount...

This action... without a doubt... he was also feeling guilty.

Xiao Feng held onto the silver coin tightly the entire time, giving the boss, Song Liang, no chance to check it again.

Xiao Feng pretended to hesitate for a moment... trying to make his performance more realistic: "500."

"make a deal!"

"..."

Xiao Feng casually mentioned 500, and the boss, Song Liang, immediately agreed.

Therefore… Song Liang naturally assumed it was fake.

He was secretly relieved: "Even if I can sell it for 500, it'll be fine. I bought it for at least 400, so I can still make a profit of 100."

However… Li Zhinian is so smart, she saw through the fact that the boss was just fooling Xiao Feng.

Li Zhinian is not stupid.

Judging from the boss's eyes and the price he asked for, it was clearly fake.

Of course, Li Zhinian had to remind Xiao Feng.

Li Zhinian quickly tugged at Xiao Feng's sleeve: "Xiao Feng, this isn't a leak, it's a trap. This silver coin is definitely fake."

"If that were true, the boss wouldn't lower the price of something that costs 1000 yuan to 500 yuan just because of a few words from someone else."

Li Zhinian's analysis was very thorough and insightful; he spoke with great seriousness.

"You're so smart." Xiao Feng pinched Li Zhinian's cheek again and praised her gently.

Then... he handed the money to the boss.

"..." Li Zhinian looked at Xiao Feng's actions and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Mingming praised me for being smart.

After praising me, did you give the money to the boss?

"You knew it was fake and you still bought it?" Li Zhinian looked at Xiao Feng in confusion, then seemed to suddenly realize something: "I get it, you're not actually planning to collect this, are you? Because you really like its color, am I right?"

In any case, it's only 500 yuan. If Xiao Feng really likes it, Li Zhinian naturally won't stop him.

Besides... the money has already been paid.

now!

mean!

The transaction has been completed.

This silver dollar now belongs entirely to Xiao Feng!

"Hey, young man, what a coincidence, we meet again."

Just then, Yan Wenshan and his follower, Poison Eye Dragon, happened to pass by.