Wu Mei and Xiong Mumu collided with Yan Mingshun, who was coming out of the door of Zhizhai. Yan Mingshun looked at Wu Mei's refreshing dress, as fresh and beautiful as the mountain scenery after the rain, but Xiong Mumu, who was also beautiful next to him, looked like The small dirty river next to the mountain is not very pleasing to the eye.
Wu Mei and Xiong Mumu have been getting too close recently, right?
"Brother Mingshun, are you here to buy paper too?" Wu Mei exclaimed in surprise.
"Well, are you here to buy paper too?" Yan Mingshun asked, his brows and eyes softened a lot, and Xiong Mumu pouted, this is what men do. Seeing a pretty girl has a good face, Yan Mingshun can't be exempted from it.
Soon he became complacent again, only Xiong Mumu was not that kind of vulgar man, but he made friends with Wu Mei out of sympathy, how could the ordinary appearance of the dead girl impress his proud heart?
Wu Mei nodded vigorously: "You need rice paper for painting. Mu Mu said the paper here is good, so we came to buy it. Brother Ming Shun, I just bought copper coins, how about I give you one? I heard Wearing this can ward off evil spirits."
Yan Mingshun has helped her so much, and she has nothing to give him. It just so happens that this ancient coin is not bad. In her previous life, she saw someone wearing a red rope and hanging it on her body, especially in the year of Benming. Especially many.
Wu Mei dug out six ancient coins from her schoolbag. They were tattered. Wu Mei was very embarrassed. Such tattered ancient coins were too much to give away. She picked out an ancient coin that looked relatively clean. , handed it over embarrassedly.
"Brother Mingshun, this is the cleanest one for you." The voice was as thin as a mosquito, Wu Mei regretted that she was too hot to send ancient money, how could she give away junk!
Yan Mingshun didn't take it seriously at first. He smiled and watched the little girl rummaging in the schoolbag. The shy and embarrassed expression was very interesting. The ancient money from the stalls on the street was not good, not to say it was not true, it was true It is ancient money, but most of it is worthless Song money or other things, which the stall owners get to deceive foreigners or foreigners.
Ancient money is different from other antiques. It is not to say that the older the better, but the amount of money in the world. For example, most of the money in the Song Dynasty has no clear money and value, because the economy was developed in the Song Dynasty, and ancient money spread among the people. There are as many as the hair of a cow, and there will be more passed down. The rare is the most expensive, and vice versa, the more is not expensive.
Clearing money is just the opposite, because there is less circulation, and less handed down, but it is more valuable than Song Qian.
Yan Mingshun thought that Wu Mei bought Song Qian and didn't take it seriously, but he was still very happy, the smile on the corner of his lips was so good-looking that it could melt the ice of the snow-capped mountains, Xiong Mumu was not at all uncomfortable. Accidentally saw it, and suddenly blinked, and after a while, he turned his head in a hurry.
I hate this guy, he looks better when he smiles than Mr. Xiong, didn't he deliberately block him!
There is also a dead girl. He got up early in the morning and accompanied him to buy paper. This dead girl didn't want to give him an ancient coin at all. He gave it to Yan Mingshun as soon as he met Yan Mingshun. !
When Yan Mingshun saw the broken coin in Wumei's tender and white palm, his expression became solemn, and he snorted slightly!
It seems that the little girl's **** luck is pretty good!
This ancient coin is obviously not a cheap Song coin, but a relatively expensive clearing coin, and it is also a Xianfeng Tongbao favored by collectors.
Yan Mingshun took the ancient money and checked it carefully, and he was more certain that it was Xianfeng Tongbao, and the appearance was still very good. If he gave it to Uncle Ming, he would get at least 200 yuan. Eight zero sweet wife