Sea-hunting: With the system in hand, my eyes are the ruler

Chapter 292

"Okay, just as you said."

Tang Qin had said this, and Jiang Han also knew Tang Qin's attitude.

Tang Qin used to play tricks on him, but now she really wants to cooperate with him for a long time.

Tang Qin looked at Jiang Han's box again. "Although your box is ordinary, it is worth 500 yuan. Do you want to sell it?"

Jiang Han didn't expect that this thing was only worth five dollars. He thought it was worth several thousand dollars.

"What are you talking about?"

Tang Qin's expression turned grim. She knew Jiang Han wouldn't agree. She expected him to haggle again and add a few hundred yuan.

"If you like it, I'll give you this box."

Tang Qin was stunned. "Really?"

This was something she had never expected. He had always been thinking of ways to raise the price, but now he was willing to give her a box?

Jiang Han was so polite that Tang Qin felt embarrassed to take it.

"Just sell it to me for 500 yuan."

If she really took Jiang Han's things for nothing, and if Hu Danzhen knew about it, she would probably laugh at her for the rest of her life.

Tang Qin held the box in her hand. In fact, she liked it very much.

If it was something worth a few hundred dollars, she wouldn't even bother asking.

At this time, she found that the bottom of the box was numb and had an uneven texture.

She turned the box over and found another word on it.

Jiang Han also saw it, "What is this word?"

This character is different from the normal simplified Chinese character.

"It's the word 'Qian'. The original owner's surname was Qian. How did you find it?"

Jiang Han didn't expect that these antique dealers could figure out the secret just by looking at one word.

"I found it when I was touching the snails." Jiang Han was not lying.

Tang Qin didn't expect this.

She just felt that the arrival of Jiang Han's box of things was strange, but she didn't expect that she would find it when touching snails.

In the early years, there were people like her father who went to the countryside to collect old things. Basically, everything was collected.

There are very few people like Jiang Han who can come up with so many silver dollars.

"If this box didn't have this word, it would only be worth 500 yuan. With this word, it might be worth something different."

Jiang Han didn't quite understand, "Is this word valuable?"

"I can't go into details. I need to ask my brother."

Tang Qin took a photo and showed it to her brother. Although her brother was young, his skills were better than her father's.

About five minutes later, her brother replied.

"My brother said that this character can add another 500 yuan."

Jiang Han didn't expect that this word was as valuable as this box, which means that this box is now worth 1000 yuan.

He had originally said that he had given her the box as a gift, but now she insisted on paying for it, and he was helpless.

They counted all the silver coins issued in the 9th year of Yuan Datou in the box.

There are a total of 9 pieces in 107 years, and Tang Qin gave a price of 1050 for each piece, totaling 112350 yuan.

There are 8 pieces in total for 12 years, and at 3100 yuan per piece, the total is 37200 yuan.

And there is this box with 1000 yuan.

The total cost of everything is 150550 yuan.

After Tang Qin calculated the money, she was stunned.

She originally looked down on Jiang Han as a fisherman, but she didn't expect that in such a short period of time, she would trade with Jiang Han three times.

And the trading volume is getting bigger and bigger.

This time she actually wanted to give him 15.

Fortunately, 15 is nothing to Tang Qin, a rich second-generation.

She didn't even have to ask her father for the money and directly transferred it to Jiang Han.

Jiang Han sent Tang Qin to the dock.

"You're a girl, is it okay for you to go back like this?" After all, she has more things on her now.

Tang Qin didn't care. "It's okay. The security is getting better and better now. As long as I go back home directly and don't stay overnight outside, it's still safe."

When she was in high school, she gave her father a vase worth millions.

She put some old clothes and the antique vase into an opaque garbage bag.

She carried the garbage bag all the way to find her father, and people on the street didn't even bother to look at her bag.

Now she put the box into her backpack.