A treasure-appraisal maniac

Gao Yuan's heartfelt words left Lu Fei speechless, and any more words would be suspected of being pretentious.

As for the contributions made by the Gao brothers, Lu Fei dare not forget them. The days ahead are long and he will look for opportunities to repay them in the future.

The car was driving slowly on the street, and when it was about to leave the county, Lu Fei suddenly ordered Gao Meng to stop.

Before the car stopped, Lu Fei opened the door and ran out.

While everyone was in shock, Lu Fei quickly ran across the cross-border isolation guardrail to the other side of the road and stopped a three-wheeled motorcycle with a wave of his hand.

"I'll go, what's going on here?"

"My brother wouldn't want to rob his colleagues!"

Everyone was stunned by this sudden scene. Lu Fei on the opposite side waved to everyone, then climbed onto the tricycle loaded with goods and drove in the opposite direction. Everyone had to find an intersection to turn around and follow. .??.

After driving about three kilometers, the tricycle stopped in front of a small purchasing department.

Lu Fei and the tricycle driver entered the acquisition department, and everyone followed.

In the acquisition department, Lu Fei gave the boss three hundred yuan and asked everyone to carry out a dozen large hemp bags.

The things Lu Fei bought were unowned letters, telegrams, and emails. In the past communication era, letters sent by people often could not be found because the other party moved away from the original address or for various reasons. The post office had to mark the person not found. The stamp will be returned to the original address.

Over time, the post office accumulated a lot of letters that did not find this person. Since the sender could not be found, the post office collected all these letters and processed them together.

Over time, there were quite a lot of these letters, and the environment also changed. With the rise of various communication tools and express delivery companies, these letters and telegrams were treated as waste paper.

The dozen or so bags of letters in front of me were old garbage that had been demolished and disposed of by the local post office. They were all bought by Lu Fei.

After giving the tricycle owner two hundred yuan as a bonus, the guy helped find a truck, negotiated a good price, packed it up and drove it back to Jincheng.

Gao Yuan asked curiously on the way back.

"Xiao Fei, what's the point of buying so much junk?"

Lu Fei smiled and said.

"These are decades-old letters. There might be valuable treasures in them."

Gao Yuan rolled his eyes and said.

"You kid are crazy about treasures. What treasures can be found in these pieces of paper?"

Passing Gao Yuan a cigarette, Lu Fei said.

"It's possible. When I was collecting rags, I saw someone find a handwritten letter by Hu Hanmin, a great calligrapher of the Republic of China, in the garbage handled by the post office. It's worth hundreds of thousands!"

"Holy shit, is it true?"

"Of course it's true. Can I still lie to you?"

"I bought this car for less than a thousand yuan including shipping. I don't expect famous people's handwritten notes. I can make a lot of money just by finding an out-of-print stamp."

"Even if it's nothing, it's a loss of 1,800 yuan, just think of it as nostalgia."

Returning to the courtyard of the food factory, a few old guys were drinking tea in the courtyard. When they saw Lu Fei coming back with a cart of junk, they were all stunned on the spot.

"Baolanfei, where do you want your little grandson to play!"

"Hey, you kid doesn't want to do your old job, right? You are a billionaire now, so please pay attention to the impact, okay?"

Compared with the old guys, Liang Guanxing is much more well-behaved.

"Master, what are you doing?"

"Unload the truck!"

"Okay, no problem."

Everyone worked together to carry a dozen large packages of junk mail weighing thousands of kilograms into the courtyard. Lu Fei glanced at the old guys and said with a smile.

"Our family's food is not free, leave it to you

The task is to read through these dozen bags of letters and classify the valuable things in detail. I will be rewarded heavily for a job well done. "

The old guys became anxious when they heard it.

"What the hell?"

"Are you fucking mistaken? There are more than tens of thousands of letters and telegrams in these dozens of large packages. Your son-in-law wants us to die here, right?"

Lu Fei said as he drank some water.

"I'm telling you, there is a treasure in this. If you don't do me, I'll find someone else to do it. Don't regret it then."

"Pooh!"

"I regret the hammer!" ??

"This is the old fucking inventory of the post office. If there is any treasure in it, I will live broadcast it." Gao Henian said with certainty.

Lu Fei looked at Gao Henian and said with a smirk.

"Old Gaotou, this is what you said. If you don't eat it then, I will do something evil."

"Tch, you kid, stop fooling me. Whoever wants to watch it will watch it. Anyway, I won't watch it." Gao Henian said.

While they were talking, Chen Xiang and Kong Jiaqi walked in hand in hand. Seeing these dozen big bags, the two women were also shocked.

However, after hearing Lu Fei say that there might be something good in it, the two girls, who had unwavering faith in Lu Fei's ability, immediately became excited.

He casually opened a large bag, poured out the letters and began to read through them.

The little milk dog and others also joined in when they were idle.

Slowly, everyone became busy except Gao Henian.

A few minutes later, the little puppy on the side laughed twice, picked up an old piece of letter paper and started reading.

"Hong, how are you doing?"

"Don't ask me, I'm very bad. Because of you, I don't think about food or tea."

"Red, what are you busy with?"

"Don't ask me, I've been thinking about you"

"Damn, this guy is well-educated.

Pick it! "

"This is a letter from the 1980s. This guy's thinking is so advanced!"

Hahaha

The little puppy read a disgusting love letter in somewhat broken Mandarin, making everyone laugh.

A few minutes later, Wan Xiaofeng on the other side also made a discovery.

"Brother Fei, look, I found food stamps."

Lu Fei went over to take a look and laughed loudly. Another group of old guys came around and took a look and were also very excited.

"Old Gaotou, did you see that there are more than a dozen national food stamps from 1955, as well as postage stamps and cloth stamps? Just take out two of them and my cost will be back. Just brush your teeth and get ready to eat!"

"Master, I will personally help you live broadcast!" Lu Fei said with a smirk.

"cut!"

Gao Henian rolled his eyes and didn't care at all.

"ah!"

"Lu Fei, come and take a look at this!" Chen Xiang also made a discovery.

When he came to Chen Xiang and took a look, Lu Fei's eyes lit up.

In Chen Xiang's hand was a kraft paper envelope with a red stamp stuck on the upper right corner of the envelope.

On the small stamp, a black monkey sits alone, looking confused.

The two vertical lines of small characters on the left side of the monkey say "China People's Postal Service, Gengshen Year".

There is a T46 pattern on the seat of the stamp, and the year and Arabic numerals 1980 are in the lower right corner.

"Monkey ticket!"

"Such good luck!"

This is a monkey picture painted by the famous painter Huang Yongyu, designed by Shao Bolin, and engraved by Jiang Weijie in 1980. It is also the first special zodiac stamp issued by the China Post Office.

At that time, 3.6 million coins were actually issued. After years of consumption, only about 1 million coins remain, and each one is valuable.