Hello, 1983

antique?

A flash of light flashed in Liu Qingshan's mind, and his heart beat hard a few times.

Right now, the antique fever has not yet arisen, and filling the belly is still the first priority. Therefore, the value of antiques, relatively speaking, is simply the price of cabbage.

Of course, the price of this cabbage is also relatively speaking. It is an antique of dozens of yuan and hundreds of yuan. Most people don't dare to think about it.

Sweeping his eyes, Liu Qingshan's eyes suddenly lit up.

His eyes fell on the entire page of red and golden stamps.

The stamp has a bright red background and is very festive. There is a golden monkey squatting in the middle, and the hair is all slender.

A full-page monkey ticket, if there is such a version in later generations, it will be enough for pension money.

"Boss, how do you sell these stamps?"

Liu Qingshan couldn't help raising his hand and asked.

The stall owner was a simple-looking middle-aged man. He glanced at Liu Qingshan and raised a finger with a smile.

"One hundred, you are too expensive!"

The stall owner still smiled and shook his head: "Young man, I'm talking about a thousand or not."

"What, a thousand? So expensive?"

Liu Qingshan blinked his eyes hard: This is equivalent to a worker's salary for several years!

There were no other guests anyway, so the stall owner opened the chat box: "Little comrade, you should know this Geng Shen monkey, not to mention other stamps, this monkey ticket, although the face value is 8 cents, but now each one has gone up. to three bucks."

"As for the full page, the price will at least double, how much do you calculate it?"

Liu Qingshan made a secret calculation, the first round of stamps for the zodiac is 80 per edition, and if it is 3 yuan a piece, it will be 240 yuan.

It is normal to double the entire page, and in the philatelic album, those precious stamps of special eras, a thousand yuan is really a conscientious price.

If you start, you can save it for ten or twenty years, and several million are appropriate.

Liu Qingshan really wanted to take it, but he really had no money in his pocket.

"Clivia, little comrade, how do you sell Clivia?" A surprised voice came from behind.

Turning his head, Liu Qingshan found that the flower basket that he had covered tightly had been lifted. There is a young man, squatting there and watching.

This guy was wearing a big vest, a pair of big pants, and he was shaking a broken fan in his hand.

It looks thin and has sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks. It is not as rare as the Gengshen monkey that Liu Qingshan saw just now.

He also shouted: "My Hou San really has a pair of fiery eyes. I glanced at the gap in this flower basket and knew that there was a Clivia inside."

The shouting soon attracted a few passers-by who were wandering around, and they all gathered around the basket to see the strangeness.

One of the old men who looked like a retired cadre also muttered: "Hey, I don't seem to have seen this variety in the market."

Seeing Hou San talking as he stretched out his hand to squeeze the leaves of Clivia, Liu Qingshan immediately stood in front of him: "You can only look, not touch!"

Hou San grinned: "Little comrade, don't be nervous, I'll buy it."

Following that, he took out a piece of Great Unity from his pocket, shook it conspicuously and said, "Little comrade, have you never seen such a big ticket in your village?"

"Sell me this flower, and this one belongs to you!"

Hou San looked at the half-sized boy in front of him, dressed in rags, and deliberately wanted to get a bargain.

If it was an ordinary farm boy, maybe he would agree.

However, Liu Qingshan didn't even look at him, and said in a loud voice, "You orchid leaves the empty valley, and it grows alone. Only our valleys with beautiful mountains and clear waters can grow such a good Clivia, and you can't buy them for ten yuan."

"Well, well said, well said." The retired veteran cadre just nodded vigorously.

Someone next to him echoed: "This little comrade is a bit skilled. I heard that our Spring City will soon make Clivia a city flower.

Not just the rare Clivia flower, like an independent gentleman. "

Liu Qingshan also said a few words, and then smiled at Hou San: "Comrade Monkey, what do you think?"

Hou San blinked his small eyes a few times. He didn't understand what everyone said just now, but he knew one thing: Clivia is valuable.

However, this half-eldest seems to know what to do, so I'm afraid it won't be easy to fool.

After pondering for a while, he decided to make another bid: "Little comrade, you've come all the way, it's not easy to sell flowers in the city, I'll give you more."

After speaking, he took out another big unity.

Liu Qingshan still shook his head.

"Ten more!"

Liu Qingshan ignored him

"Ten more!"

Hou San was also anxious, his voice was sharper than that of a monkey.

"I'll add..."

After adding it to eighty, Hou Sanyi took out his pocket and turned it over, but he didn't find any more money.

He was not reconciled, so he approached the stall owner just now, murmured for a while, borrowed some money, and then continued: "Little comrade, our city government just issued the No. 12 document last year, stipulating that the price of Clivia should not exceed two One hundred yuan, brother, I will pay one hundred and eighteen, which is a conscientious price."

Of course, Liu Qingshan will not be confused by the other party's small tricks. Of course he knows the documents, and he also knows that the more things that are banned by the documents, the more they will rise.

Just like after the release of commercial housing, it is said that housing prices are controlled every year. Isn't UU reading www.uukanshu.com still rising every year?

Seeing that this half-eldest boy had withstood the temptation of 180 yuan, Hou San had no choice. No matter how high the price was, he couldn't afford it.

The middle-aged stall owner next to him couldn't help but persuade: "I said San'er, the little comrades are also knowledgeable, otherwise you can earn some handling fees."

It's not like Hou San has never done this kind of help in introducing business and earning some benefits.

Hou San froze there, hesitating in his heart.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Look, a foreigner, there is a foreigner in the park!"

These days, foreigners are rare, and everywhere they go, they are watched like giant pandas.

It was the veteran retired cadre who had knowledge, glanced at it and said, "What foreigners, that was the name of the old society, and now they are called foreign guests."

An old man next to him also nodded: "This foreign guest comes to the park for a walk every day. I heard that it is a foreign expert invited by the machinery factory to install the equipment."

The stall owner also followed suit: "Isn't it true, you can see it every day, and there is a driver in the sky. If you see that the car at the entrance of the park is not there, it is specially designed for foreign guests."

Liu Qingshan also looked over. It was a middle-aged foreigner with a little baldness on the top of his head. He was wearing sports clothes and was trotting slowly.

Then, the topic started to deviate, and everyone talked about the lives of foreigners, such as electric lights and telephones upstairs and downstairs, and cars when going out.

Liu Qingshan was directly happy when he heard it: You don't have to be envious, in a few decades, we will be able to live such a life.

Just thinking about it, I heard Hou San scream: "Haha, this foreigner is also a monkey, and he's doing somersaults!"

As he spoke, he saw the foreigner leaned back, and then fell forward again to the ground.