A friend of Bao who was watching the excitement and did not think it was a big deal encouraged He Ren to expose the liar.
He Ren shook his head, "How to expose it? I stand there and use a loudspeaker to say that what he sells is not small leaf red sandalwood cabinets? The main reason is that they don't have a sign or explanation. Even if I expose it, the boss changes his mind and tells the truth, I Wouldn’t it be like turning into a clown?”
"I am now telling everyone the truth and price through live broadcast. If there are still people who are fooled with the mentality of picking up the slack, I have nothing to do. I can only respect other people's fate..."
After explaining a few words, He Ren took Zhang Nuo and continued walking forward. This time his target was not a street stall, but a pile of garbage.
"The anchor has stopped picking up trash instead of picking up trash?"
He Ren didn't say anything, but walked to the pile of garbage. The treasure friends also saw clearly that it was not domestic garbage, but some unwanted old things that someone had thrown away.
Nowadays, it is important to give up everything, especially since these demolished households are all future multi-millionaires and even billionaires. Why keep old things? Just throw it away and buy a new one.
And the things thrown away seemed to be of little value. They were all broken vases, flower pots, old clothes, old books and old shoes.
But He Ren looked at it carefully and reached in to pick and choose.
The treasure friends couldn't stand it anymore, "It's a bunch of rags, what's there to see?"
"It's not all junk, there are also good things."
While he was talking, He Ren had already pulled out an old wooden drawer from inside.
"Anchor, is this drawer a good thing?"
No wonder treasure friends asked this. The first time they met He Ren was when He Ren bought a piece of sea yellow wood. Just now they saw small-leaf rosewood and large-leaf rosewood. Obviously He Ren is very familiar with wood. Now he has A wooden drawer was unearthed from a pile of garbage. Is it also good wood?
"The drawers are just rubbish. They are made of hard wood and have no value, but the contents inside are uncertain."
Zhang Nuo became the mouthpiece of treasure friends, "Isn't it just an old book?...Eh? There is also a stack of envelopes?"
Now the treasure friends are excited, stamps are indeed a valuable thing.
In the 1980s and 1990s, almost every family had a stamp album. At that time, stamp collecting was not only an investment, but also a craze.
But now, the Internet is developing more and more rapidly, and writing letters has withdrawn from the stage of history. Everyone can chat with two clicks on their mobile phones, even from the ends of the world.
Therefore, many young people no longer like collecting stamps. They have no idea about stamps and have never even seen stamps.
But stamps are becoming more and more valuable.
Some treasure friends do not agree with He Ren's point of view, "No matter how valuable a stamp is, how valuable can it be?"
"It's really valuable." He Ren smiled slightly, "For example, a set of Total Victory Quadrangle stamps sold for a high price of 9.77 million a few years ago, and there are less than ten sets in existence in the world."
"There is also a 'big piece of red' that sold for 13.8 million yuan. Even a 'small piece of red' can be sold for 600,000 to 700,000 yuan. Can you still say that stamps are not valuable?"
"I see someone asking why it is so valuable? Because when it was printed, the map was printed wrong, so all of them were recalled half a day after they were issued, and only a small part has been circulated. After more than seventy years, there must be fewer and fewer existing ones. , and naturally it becomes more and more valuable.”
After that, He Ren divided the pile of envelopes into three parts and handed them to Zhang Nuo and Liu Fei respectively, "Feizi, put your phone up, whoever sees it will have a share. The three of us will compare our luck to see who can pick up the leak." "
Liu Fei wanted to refuse, but seeing the look in He Ren's eyes, he swallowed his words again, took out a tripod and fixed the phone in place. The three of them squatted next to the garbage pile and started flipping through stamps...
"Yes!"
Not long after, Zhang Nuo jumped up, pointed at the envelope and shouted, "Monkey ticket!"
He Ren signaled Zhang Nuo to give the envelope to him. He looked at it carefully and then put the envelope in front of the camera. He saw that the stamp was on a red background with a cute little black monkey on it and "China People's Post Geng Shen" written in the upper left corner. year" words.
"It's indeed a monkey ticket."
Treasure friends are naturally more concerned about price.
He Ren took out his personal cell phone and looked at it secretly before saying, "It's a pity that it has a postmark on it. It's probably worth three to five thousand."
Zhang Nuo was a little disappointed, "So cheap? I heard that monkey tickets sold for more than one million, didn't they?"
He Ren rolled his eyes, "That's a whole edition of 80 brand new 80 monkey tickets, and it only fetched more than 1.2 million. If yours wasn't in good condition, you wouldn't be able to sell it for three to five thousand."
"But it's a pity. Your postmark is from 1981. If it was the first-day envelope on February 15, 1980, it would probably sell for 20,000."
Although it was only worth three to five thousand, it was for nothing. Zhang Nuo was very happy and was about to tear off the monkey ticket and take it away. He Ren immediately stopped him, "Don't tear it up. The envelope is also quite complete. It just happens to be sold with the postmark. There are people who collect envelopes."
While the two were talking, Liu Fei asked weakly, "Brother Ren, I found an envelope addressed to the United States."
"Um?"
He Ren and Zhang Nuo both focused on Liu Fei, the envelope sent to the United States? Why does that appear here? Could it be that the elderly at home collected it, but the children threw it away as garbage?
He Ren immediately took two steps forward, took a closer look, and suddenly realized, "It was not sent to the United States, but it was returned because there was insufficient postage."
Just as Liu Fei was about to throw the envelope aside, He Ren pulled him back and said, "Wait a moment, turn it over and I'll take a look."
Holding the envelope in his hand, He Ren looked at it carefully and was a little surprised, "Feizi, you are really lucky."
This statement confused everyone, because there were quite ordinary simple drawings of children on the envelope. There were a total of twelve pictures posted on them. The style of painting seemed to be quite ordinary. How could you be so lucky?
He Ren pointed to the postmark and explained, "We just said that the envelope will be sent on the first day, and this is it."
Liu Fei enlarged the picture and the date on the postmark was vaguely visible - June 1, 1963.
"Children's Day?"
"That's right." He Ren snapped his fingers, "This is the actual first-day mailing envelope of the Special 54 "Children" stamps in 1963. It was issued by the Ministry of Posts and Telecommunications to celebrate Children's Day. It is divided into two versions: toothed and toothless. This set is The toothless ones only had a mintage of 50,000. With a whole set of them affixed, the collection value is even higher."
"Estimation? There is no need to estimate this. I have seen it. It should have been six years ago. It sold for more than 20,000 yuan, and it was actually sealed on the first day. Now it should not be a problem to sell it for 30,000 to 40,000 yuan, so I say Feizi is lucky."
Liu Fei immediately said, "Brother Ren, I can't have this..."
"Take it, as I said just now, it's a matter of luck. If you are lucky, it's your turn to take it. Besides, I don't care about things worth thirty or forty thousand."
Treasure friends are not willing to let He Ren show off.
"Did you hear that? The rich second generation of anchors don't need gifts."
"Anchor, I'm also short of money. Can you give me something?"
"Anchor..."
