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"Oh! Okay Ye!"

Tom may be old, and he talks like old Chinese people, who likes to chatter a lot.

He pointed at the gun body with the letters gr engraved on it and said:

"See those two letters? That stands for George Ricks.

Maybe you children from the East are unfamiliar with this name, let me put it another way, he is King George of Great Britain!"

When he heard this, Ye Yuan was a little surprised, could this gun be used by the king?

This is incredible.

As if Tom could understand what Ye Yuan was thinking, he laughed and shook his head.

"No! no! Ye, this is not the weapon that George used!

The muskets produced at that time all had this letter on the gun body.

Do you see this?"

As he spoke, Tom pointed to the place with the number 1762.

"This shows that his production date is 1762. He is really an old guy."

"So old?"

Li Shiyun didn't expect it either.

"So Tom, is this gun very valuable?"

Li Shiyun asked curiously.

It can be seen that although this girl is a good shooter, she still knows very little about guns.

"It's not over yet. Do you know the most precious thing about this gun?"

With that said, Old Tom pointed to another place on the gun body where 48njv was engraved and asked.

Ye Yuan and both of them shook their heads. They were joking. Ye Yuan didn't even know about China's guns, let alone this British master gun.

"This is the abbreviation of the Fourth Battalion of the Western Volunteer Army. Do you know that with this, the value of this gun will increase several times."

Old Tom said confidently.

"Then will you give me a price?"

Li Shiyun's interest was also aroused.

Judging from what Old Tom meant, this gun is quite extraordinary.

"I can't give you the price now. Many old guns like this have been modified later.

I need to take a look, if it has been modified, the price will be discounted!"

As he spoke, Old Tom took out something like a magnifying glass and examined it carefully.

During this period, neither Ye Yuan nor Li Shiyun spoke.

After careful inspection by Old Tom, it was finally proven that this was an original product and had not been modified in any way.

In the end, Old Tom gave this gun, which was much older than Grandpa Ye Yuan's, priced at 14,000 meters gold.

Ye Yuan also didn't expect that such an old gun could be so valuable.

You must know that he has discovered many ancient warships in the sea, and there are many guns like this on them.

It's just that I thought at the time that these old muskets had no value at all.

So he didn't pick it up at all, which made him feel unhappy now.

Just when Ye Yuan was about to agree to Tom's quotation, Li Shiyun spoke first:

"Tom, don't bully us! Who doesn't know that you, old Tom, are the most cunning businessman?

17,000 meters of gold, no matter how much it is, we won’t sell it to you.”

I'll go, what's going on?

Ye Yuan looked at Li Shiyun blankly.

Didn’t you say that country m doesn’t bargain on prices? Why do you feel like you’re not in country m now, but in a night market in China?

"Li! Don't say that to me, I will be very sad. This is 14,500, which is the highest price I have ever paid!"

"16000"

Li Shiyun's expression looked like I've seen through you.

Old Tom smiled bitterly, then spread his hands:

"15,000, this is the final price.

If you think my price is not enough.

You can go to that stingy George and see if Old Tom is a profiteer!"

"Okay! 15,000 deal!"

Li Shiyun said cheerfully.

Ye Yuan was defeated by the old man and the young man.

He never expected that the seemingly honest and honest old Tom would actually leave such a large room for bargaining.

If Li Shiyun hadn't been here today, this gun of mine would have sold at a loss.

Soon the two parties reached a deal, and Ye Yuan got a check issued by Old Tom.

Li Shiyun took Ye Yuan to a nearby bank to cash the check.

In this way, the two drove back to the warehouse.

Zhang Wuwu has finished sorting out all the items he obtained from the auction.

Seeing Ye Yuan and the others coming back, he asked cheerfully:

"Xiaoyuan, how much did you sell it for?

"16580"

Ye Yuan gave his final income amount.

"Not bad, the 350 warehouse has made so much money!"

After hearing Ye Yuan's quotation, Zhang Wuwu praised Ye Yuan instead.

From this point of view, this guy must have found something good in the warehouse, otherwise he wouldn't have such an attitude.

"Looking at you like this, you have gained a lot?"

Ye Yuan patted Zhang Wuwen on the shoulder and asked

"It's nothing, I'm just lucky. It's not like yours here, where an old gun sells for tens of thousands of gold.

We have to rely on quantity over quality. Come and take a look!"

Zhang Wuwu said, pulling Ye Yuan towards a pile of treasures that he had picked out.

Ye Yuan took a closer look, what a lot of guys there are.

Football, basketball, rugby, tennis, and even ice hockey.

These balls have the same characteristic, that is, they are all signed.

Not only that, among this pile of treasures are some sporting goods such as jerseys and baseball gloves.

And all these things have one thing in common, that is, every item has the signature of one or more people.

"You mean these things can be sold for more money than my ones are worth?"

Ye Yuan asked suspiciously.

Hearing Ye Yuan's question, Zhang Wuwu picked up a football and said.

"Take this ball as an example. I took a quick look at it and saw that it was all signed by the Argentinian players from the 1986 World Cup.

You know, Argentina won the World Cup that year.

From this point of view.

This football was most likely the ball used in the World Cup at that time.

If that's the case, the price of a football is not necessarily less than that of your old gun!"

The more Zhang Wuwu talked, the more proud he became, and eventually he burst into laughter.

Ye Yuan knew that Zhang Wuwu was a die-hard Argentina fan.

So here I found a football signed by all the players of Argentina’s 1986 championship.

This guy should have a greater sense of accomplishment than winning a bet on himself, right?

"But are you willing to sell this football?"

At this moment, Li Shiyun asked a pointed question at an inappropriate time.

"Of course I won't sell it, no matter how much you pay me!"

Zhang Wudu directly denied it without replying.

"Then do you think the remaining ones can exceed the price of 16580?"

"It's hard to tell. I don't sell the basketball. It has Magic Johnson's signature on it."

Ye Yuan and Li Shiyun looked at each other, and then they both laughed:

"Are you here to hunt for treasures, or to collect treasures? Why aren't you selling anything?"

Ye Yuan was really speechless, if all treasure hunters were like Zhang Wuwu.

It is estimated that they will go bankrupt in a few days.

"Okay, okay! Even if I lose, I won't sell the football and basketball.

Not only are these not for sale, I don’t even plan to sell the No. 23 jersey!

Hehehe, I made a big deal this time, hahaha.”