I was reborn in 1998 with 3 yuan, 7 cents and 5 cents in my pocket.
My mother was single-handedly carrying 20,000 yuan in foreign debt and was about to be laid off at the textile factory.
Ranked third from the bottom in the school, he is known as the "Scrapyard Boy".
Until he walked into Uncle Zhang's scrap station and stared at a pile of old newspapers——
A light blue panel popped up out of thin air in front of me.
[The second set of RMB·Dahei Shi/1953/Authentic/85% condition/Current reference price: 8,000-12,000 yuan]
He bought it for a dime.
The bosses of the county antique circle laughed at him for not knowing whether to live or die.
He swept the man's "Ming Dynasty blue and white jar" -
[An imitation of the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China/made by Liu Laosi, a kiln worker in Jingdezhen/engraved after the base payment/current value: 800 yuan]
He was slapped in the face in public, and the whole place was silent.
20 Appraisals per day, each time extremely accurate.
Picking up leaks in the scrap station, cutting off the beard in the demolished old house, making a blockbuster at the provincial capital exchange meeting...
Until he found something in the cellar of the Wang family compound.
The panel flashed for a full five seconds, and then—it went straight into overdrive.
[Qing Yongzheng·pastel bat peach pattern olive bottle/official kiln imperial production/originally owned by the Old Summer Palace/reference price: more than 15 million yuan]
Everyone thought he was collecting rags.
He spent two hundred yuan to pack up and move half of the cellar.
