Reborn 10 years later: First, save 100 million Bitcoins

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect.

Although only half an hour had passed, this was the second time they had met.

Upon seeing Yan Wenshan, Xiao Feng politely returned the greeting.

"Yes, what a coincidence, we meet again."

Yan Wenshan looked at the stall in front of him, then at Xiao Feng.

He knew very well that Xiao Feng was no ordinary person; the fact that he was still at this stall meant that he must have some good stuff to sell.

Yan Wenshan, a voracious collector of antiques, chuckled and asked curiously, "Young man, I saw you give money to the shopkeeper earlier. What good stuff did you buy? Let this old man take a look."

Xiao Feng didn't hide anything, since the silver coins were already his, and he planned to sell them anyway.

"It's not anything special, just a silver coin. I like the color and feel it's nice. Take a look."

As Xiao Feng spoke, Yan Wenshan accepted the gift with both hands.

"Not bad, not bad at all!" Yan Wenshan looked at both sides of the coin after receiving it and found that it was just a normal silver dollar. Out of politeness, he kept praising it as "not bad".

"Uncle, do you think this is real?" Li Zhinian asked with a hint of curiosity.

Yan Wenshan chuckled: "It's true. Although I'm not a particularly skilled expert, I can still tell the difference between a real and a fake silver dollar."

"Oh?" Li Zhinian was quite surprised to hear that it was true. "Xiao Feng, Uncle said it's true, so we didn't overpay."

"How much did it cost?" Yan Wenshan asked casually.

"It cost 500 yuan."

"That's about right. These silver dollars... are currently worth around four or five hundred on the market. I have several thousand in my collection at home." Yan Wenshan was even showing off a bit.

"President Yan!" The man behind him, Poison Eye Dragon, suddenly paused, his brows furrowing. "This... looks like a signed copy!"

Poison-Eyed Dragon was an expert; he hadn't paid any attention before, but as soon as he took a closer look, he immediately noticed something unusual.

Upon hearing that it was a signed copy, Yan Wenshan's pupils dilated in surprise.

"A signed copy?"

Poison-Eyed Dragon immediately took the silver coin from Yan Wenshan and checked it again.

Suddenly looking up...

"Mr. Yan, it's not a fake, it's genuine. This is a real signed edition, with fewer than a hundred pieces in existence."

As soon as these words were spoken, the previously chaotic sounds around the area instantly quieted down.

All eyes turned to them.

Everyone's facial expression is different.

There was shock, there was doubt, and even more so, there was suspicion.

I have no idea what a signed copy is, and I'm wondering what it means.

Those who have heard of the signed version have a first reaction: How could this possibly be real?

Everyone is doubting that it's possible!

"That's definitely true."

Just then... the guy with the cleft lip who had left earlier returned sometime later.

This guy... just said it himself... it's fake... just an ordinary counterfeit silver coin.

But now... he has personally confirmed that it is true.

and so!

That's the routine.

Just now, Huo Zui realized that this was an extremely rare signed edition, but since the silver coin was already in Xiao Feng's hands, Huo Zui couldn't get it even if he wanted it.

So... he deliberately told Xiao Feng that it was fake, thinking that Xiao Feng was a novice and would definitely leave after dropping it.

In that case, once Xiao Feng leaves, Huo Zui can immediately go back and buy the silver dollar.

That's quite a clever scheme.

If Xiao Feng hadn't been 100% certain it was true, he could easily have fallen for their trick.

Of course, at this moment, the man with the cleft lip could only watch the show unfold.

Upon learning that it was a signed copy, Yan Wenshan was undoubtedly the most excited.

Yan Wenshan quickly pulled a pair of white gloves out of his pocket, instantly becoming much more professional.

He held the silver coin carefully in his hand, afraid of bumping or damaging it. Anyone who didn't know better would think it was his.

"Great, great, it's so beautiful. I never expected to find a real autographed copy in a place like this."

"I felt this silver coin was very different when I held it in my hand. As soon as I held it, I felt energetic all over, my back didn't hurt anymore, and my legs didn't ache. It seems that I have a special connection with it."

"..."

Good heavens, it seems this silver coin is really his now.

Li Zhinian looked at Yan Wenshan's excited expression and couldn't understand it at all.

It's just a silver dollar, isn't it?

"Xiao Feng, why is this Mr. Yan so excited? And... what does the signed copy mean? Is it valuable?"

"Of course!" Poison-Eyed Dragon chimed in, "This is extremely rare. If this one were put at an auction, it would be worth at least 100 million."

Li Zhinian has no concept of antiques, but she does have a concept of money.

Upon hearing that it could be worth 100 million…

Okay... my brain needs to go through a bit of a daze again.

"How much...how much? Worth a million?"

Li Zhinian couldn't understand how a small silver coin could be worth 100 million.

She couldn't understand it at all... that this silver coin... had only cost 500 yuan.

At this moment, Yan Wenshan was so enamored with the item that he didn't want to give it back to Xiao Feng.

I want it so badly.

"Young man, are you planning to sell this signed silver dollar? If you're willing to sell, just name your price, and I'll take it."

Another way to inflate prices in the art collecting world is to make the other party extremely eager to buy it.

In this situation, the asking price can be much higher than the market price.

For example, the price of a misprinted banknote depends entirely on how much the buyer likes it.

Yan Wenshan's question just now was indeed somewhat impulsive.

Poison-Eyed Dragon, standing to the side, coughed lightly, trying to remind Yan Wenshan.

If you ask that question, won't you get ripped off?

But Yan Wenshan didn't care about any of that. As long as Xiao Feng didn't ask for an exorbitant amount, Yan Wenshan would definitely accept it.

Xiao Feng could tell that Yan Wenshan was sincere in wanting it, and considering that they had already made a deal before, he thought the man was alright.

"I don't know much about this, so please name your price," Xiao Feng said, throwing the question back at him.

This time, the Poison-Eyed Dragon, instead of whispering, spoke openly and frankly.

"Mr. Yan, the current market price of this signed edition is indeed around one million. It would fetch a higher price at auction, but at most around 150 million. Anything above that price would be inappropriate."

Duyanlong is an expert after all, and he knows the prices very well.

After listening to Poison Eye Dragon's words, Yan Wenshan looked at the signed silver dollar in his hand again.

like.

I absolutely love it.

"Young man, how about 150 million?"

Yan Wenshan didn't waste any time and directly gave a maximum estimated price.

Actually... Xiao Feng could go even higher if he wanted, for example, according to the entry information... he could reach a maximum of 180 million.

but!

Xiao Feng is also very open and straightforward.

"make a deal!"

The deal was closed... leaving everyone around them green with envy.

What?! A deal can be made so easily?

They just said it was worth 100 million.

So it's become 150 million now?

It cost 500 yuan, and was resold for 150 million yuan?

That's equivalent to 3000 times!

I'm numb, I'm so envious.

At this moment, Li Zhinian's pupils were slightly open, and he stood there stunned, dumbfounded, as if he had heard something unbelievable.

"1...150 million? Just like that, it's in my hands?"

When did money become so easy to earn?

I want to snag a bargain too!