Repairer

The rhythm of exercising in the morning was disrupted, and the afternoon nap was naturally cancelled.

After two hours of ironing and feeling a little sore all over, Su Xiaofan immediately went to the swimming pool and swam happily for an hour.

The evening meal is naturally beef and roast chicken, now Su Xiaofan has completely given up the staple food, only meat can supplement his body's consumption.

After eating, he weighed himself on the scale, and Su Xiaofan found that he had only gained two kilograms, and his weight was 112 kilograms. He didn't know where the twenty or thirty kilograms of beef he had just eaten had gone.

Scientific training allowed Su Xiaofan to grow rapidly.

I don't know if it's his own illusion, but Su Xiaofan felt that the speed of his practice has accelerated a lot at night, and the Great Zhoutian meridian has been opened up for a little over two-thirds.

Su Xiaofan has a feeling that within five days at most, he will be able to open up the Great Zhoutian Meridian.

Su Xiaofan didn't call Master again, and he couldn't do things that would irritate the elderly, that would be too disrespectful to Master.

The next day Su Xiaofan still went out, because he made an appointment with Zhao Zhengshan yesterday, and today they are going to visit the antique market together.

As the ancient capital of thirteen dynasties, Luochuan naturally had more than one antique market.

Su Xiaofan and Zhao Zhengshan made an appointment at an underground antique market.

Compared with the place where Su Xiaofan set up a stall, there are fewer tourists here, and Tibetan friends in Luochuan City like to hang out here.

Even some of the booths are set up by Tibetan friends, so there are naturally more good things, and the chance of missing something is higher.

"What's the matter? Xiao Su, can you compare?"

We met at the underground entrance, and Zhao Zhengshan had a complacent look on his face, "This is my territory."

"Uncle Zhao, forget it, there is no one to be the referee today."

Su Xiaofan shook his head, he came out today, firstly because he wanted to visit this market that he didn't come to often, secondly because he wanted to find an opportunity to return Zhao Zhengshan's favor.

"Ahem, I don't gamble for money, so forget it if I don't gamble."

Thinking of the time when Uncle Jing was the referee, Zhao Zhengshan immediately stopped thinking about competing with Su Xiaofan.

Others picked up two items at random and sold them for more than 10 million yuan. Compared with Su Xiaofan, they seem to be looking for abuse.

"Uncle Zhao, this market mainly sells a lot of things?"

Went into the underground market together with Zhao Zhengshan, Su Xiaofan came here only once, I only remember that there are many antique shops, but not many stalls.

"There are more stamps here, and there are more calligraphy, painting and jade."

Zhao Zhengshan said with experience: "This place is underground, and it can't be drenched in wind and rain, so there are many calligraphy and paintings sold.

Xiao Su, let me tell you that someone once found Tang Bohu's paintings here, so this market is also very famous. "

"Well, I don't know who made up the story again."

Su Xiaofan smiled and said nothing, there are too many stories about the antique market, if you were to find Tang Bohu in this kind of place, it would be the same thirty years ago.

"Huh? Uncle Zhao, the collection of old coins is also the main force here."

Entering the underground market, Su Xiaofan found that there were many glass counters inside, and many old versions of RMB were displayed on the counters.

"Yes, these objects cannot be exposed to wind and rain, so they all came here."

Zhao Zhengshan nodded, and greeted some stall owners very familiarly. Obviously, he often came here to shop.

"I'd better look at the stamps."

Su Xiaofan didn't have much research on old coins, but he collected stamps for a while when he was in junior high school, so he knew a little about stamps.

"Xiao Su, do you also collect stamps?"

Zhao Zhengshan looked at Su Xiaofan, and said: "I have a whole page of monkey tickets, I'll show you later, hehe, I also photographed the ticket that made the whole country red nine years ago."

"Oh? Uncle Zhao, are you a big player in stamps?

Forget the monkey ticket, the whole country is a red ticket, you must give me a appreciation in the future. "

Hearing Zhao Zhengshan's words, Su Xiaofan was a little surprised.

Monkey tickets from the 1980s can now sell for more than 10,000 yuan a single sheet, and the complete version is more than one million yuan.

And it is even more valuable if the country is red all over the country. It was the wrong ticket issued that year, which was immediately taken back and destroyed after issuance, and only a few of them fell into the market.

Su Xiaofan heard about the auction eight years ago that Zhao Zhengshan mentioned.

It was a spring auction reported by China Guardian. A big red piece was popular all over the country, and finally sold for a sky-high price of 7.5 million.

Su Xiaofan didn't expect this ticket to fall into the hands of Zhao Zhengshan, which is the ultimate goal that all philatelists dream of.

"Brother Zhao, you are here, come and see my tickets. I have received a lot of tickets recently."

"Old Zhao, come here, I have a miniature sheet of Mei Lanfang here, see if you are interested."

As soon as he entered the philatelic area, Su Xiaofan felt the popularity of Zhao Zhengshan here, but no one who saw him would say hello.

Zhao Zhengshan didn't look like a wealthy second generation with a net worth of hundreds of millions, he didn't have any airs at all, he walked in while saying hello, and caught the cigarette handed by someone in the middle and stuck it to his ear.

"You are not a drunken concubine issued in 1962, but a commemorative stamp later, which is worthless."

Zhao Zhengshan took the stamp from someone, took a look at it and handed it back.

The man was not angry, and said with a smile: "Old Zhao, what a rarity you said, if I want the imperial concubine to be drunk, I would have auctioned it off a long time ago, is it still here?"

"Are there any newly received tickets, take a look?"

Zhao Zhengshan took two Mazha in front of that person's booth, handed one to Su Xiaofan, and said, "This is Lao Zhang. He has been playing with stamps for more than thirty years. I bought many of them from him."

"Hello, Uncle Zhang, my name is Su Xiaofan, and I followed Uncle Zhao to gain knowledge."

Su Xiaofan quickly said hello, he was very familiar with people in his antique market, but he was a stranger here.

"Hey, not many young people play with stamps these days."

Lao Zhang smiled at Su Xiaofan, then took out a stack from the box beside him, about seven or eight stamp albums were placed in front of Zhao Zhengshan.

"It's getting harder and harder to collect, these few books were collected from the west of the city.

The old man in the family used to collect stamps and passed away a few days ago. The children and grandchildren dug up these few books and asked me to collect them. "

Lao Zhang sighed that business is not easy now.

The same is true of the fact that stamps are likely to be the memory of the generation born before the 1980s.

For those born after the 1980s, most of the communication methods are telephones and mobile phones when they grow up. Many people have only heard of stamps but never seen them.

Su Xiaofan fell in love with it when he was in school because his father collected stamps when he was young, and there were several stamp collection albums at home, but he stopped this hobby later.

"After our generation gets old, not many people play with stamps anymore."

Zhao Zhengshan was also a little emotional, picked up a few stamp albums and started to look through them.

Su Xiaofan was all right, and he also took a few books in his hand.

Most of the stamps in the album are used, only a few commemorative stamps are brand new.

Although it is well preserved, Su Xiaofan can tell that the value of stamps is not very high, and the people who collected stamps before are not very well off.

"Old Zhang, these postal albums are average, there are no good tickets."

What Su Xiaofan can see, Zhao Zhengshan can also see naturally, shaking his head while flipping through the stamp album.

"It's just an ordinary family playing stamp collecting. If there are any good tickets, you can see if there is anything you want, and it will be cheaper for you."

Old Zhang naturally knew what tickets were in these stamp albums.

But nowadays, many people are not completely pursuing high-value stamps in stamp collection, after all, those stamps are only a very small number.

Nowadays, many stamp collectors like to supplement the collections that they don’t have. The price is not expensive, and they can communicate with each other, and they can also find the fun of stamp collecting.

"I basically have everything you have here."

Zhao Zhengshan shook his head, and exchanged stamp albums with Su Xiaofan.

[Repair value: 46 points! 】

[Blue Army Mail: Incomplete, it can be repaired! 1 point of repair value needs to be deducted! 】

Just when Su Xiaofan was looking at a stamp album, the information of repair value suddenly appeared in Su Xiaofan's mind.

"Huh? Blue Army post, how is this possible?"

Su Xiaofan looked at the postal album in his hand, and began to search bit by bit.

He used to collect stamps, and later he also paid attention to them in the antique market. Su Xiaofan naturally knows the value of Blue Army stamps.

Blue Army Post is a military stamp issued in the 1950s. At that time, not only Blue Army Post, but also Yellow Army Post and Purple Army Post were discovered.

Due to various reasons, these types of military stamps were taken back and destroyed as soon as they were issued to the troops.

Because the blue army stamps were printed last, they were stopped before they could be distributed, and very few of them were released into the society.

Therefore, the price of Blue Army Post is also the most expensive. One was sold in the 1990s, and it was worth 800,000 at that time.

Only a few years ago, there was a blue army stamp in the auction house. At that time, it was sold for a sky-high price of 3.2 million, which was second only to the nationally popular one.

"No?"

Searching through the stamp album in his hand, Su Xiaofan couldn't help being stunned for not finding the Blue Army stamp.

"Could it be that there is an interlayer?" Looking at this old stamp album, Su Xiaofan's heart moved.

"Uncle Zhao, there are a lot of tickets I'm missing in this postal album, please help me make a bargain."

Su Xiaofan touched Zhao Zhengshan, saw that the boss was talking with others and didn't pay attention to this side, lowered his voice and said: "I don't know you well here, I don't have as much face as you."

Zhao Zhengshan took the stamp album handed over by Su Xiaofan, patted it on his hand, and said, "Old Zhang, how much do you sell this book for? There are a few pieces in it that I'm missing, so I'll take it if the price is right!"

"Let me take a look." Lao Zhang took the stamp album and flipped through it.

"Three thousand!"

Lao Zhang said: "There are seven worth two to three hundred, and there are more than a dozen worth more than six hundred. I will give you the rest, how about it?"

"It's fair."

Zhao Zhengshan glanced at Su Xiaofan and said, "Three thousand is three thousand, I want it, and I'll give you the money."

The price given by Lao Zhang was not high, Zhao Zhengshan felt that there was not much room for bargaining, so he simply bought it, and if Su Xiaofan didn't want it, he would keep it for himself.

"Let's go, Lao Zhang, I'll go shopping in front, and call me when I get a good ticket."

After scanning the QR code to pay and got the stamp album, he said hello to Lao Zhang, and walked a few more stalls before Zhao Zhengshan handed the stamp album to Su Xiaofan, "Xiao Su, here you are, the price is not high."

[Blue Army post, incomplete, can be repaired! 】

[1 point of repair value needs to be deducted, do you want to repair it? 】

"Repair!" Su Xiaofan gave the order to repair after taking the stamp album.

[Repaired, remaining repair value: 45 points! 】

"Uncle Zhao, something is wrong with this stamp album."

Su Xiaofan flipped through the stamp album carefully, reading every page very carefully.

When Su Xiaofan turned to the third page, a smile appeared on his face.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Zhengshan said disapprovingly: "The old stamp albums are like this, they are a bit worn out, if you don't like it, just buy a new one later and replace it."

"Uncle Zhao, let's go back to the car and talk."

Su Xiaofan pulled Zhao Zhengshan and walked back.

"Hey, this is just the beginning of shopping."

Zhao Zhengshan shook Su Xiaofan's hand, and suddenly froze for a moment, "Xiao Su, this... Is this another mistake?"

"Well, I don't know what it is yet."

Su Xiaofan nodded slightly, lowered his voice and said, "But there must be something good hidden in the mezzanine."

"Is there a mezzanine?"

Zhao Zhengshan was stunned for a moment, he didn't need Su Xiaofan to pull him anymore, he walked and ran to the elevator leading to the ground.

"This is really a sandwich. It's so delicate that it's usually invisible."

A few minutes later, the two sat in Su Xiaofan's car, Zhao Zhengshan found a flashlight from somewhere, and was looking at the third page of the photo album by it.

"Is there a blade?" Zhao Zhengshan raised his head and asked.

"No, I didn't pay for it, why bring that thing." Su Xiaofan shook his head.

"Go, go to my house!"

Zhao Zhengshan was really excited right now, he didn't care who the thing belonged to, but today he missed it.

Zhao Zhengshan lives in a quiet villa in the urban area, don't ask, it is the welfare of the rich second generation.

There was only one live-in nanny in the villa, Zhao Zhengshan took Su Xiaofan straight to the second floor, where his studio was.

Although the level of appreciation is not very good, it is absolutely no problem for the operator to do delicate work.

Zhao Zhengshan took a bowl of clean water, first wet the rough edge of that page, and then separated it with a razor blade.

"Uncle Zhao, okay."

Zhao Zhengshan's flowing movements made Su Xiaofan very pleasing to the eye, otherwise he would have just started tearing it up.

"Shh, don't talk."

Zhao Zhengshan was very nervous at the moment, holding his breath, and carefully took out a plastic sheet from the crack, in the middle of which was a blue postage stamp.

"This... this is the Blue Army Mail!!!"

When he saw the stamp clearly, Zhao Zhengshan's voice suddenly became high-pitched.

"Mr. Zhao, what's the matter?" The nanny's voice came from downstairs.

"It's okay, it's okay, sister Sun, you are busy with your work."

Zhao Zhengshan took a few deep breaths, and finally managed to calm down. He lifted the stamp in the plastic sheet to the window, and looked at it with fascination.

"Xiao Su, this appearance is simply amazing. I have never seen a stamp that has been aged for such a long time and can still maintain such a good appearance!"

"How fresh, it took a little repair value, can the product look bad?"

Su Xiaofan slandered, and he also leaned over to observe.

This is a Blue Army stamp that has not been used before. It is impossible to see where it was damaged before. What is presented to the two is a complete and undamaged Blue Army stamp.

Except for the slight yellowishness brought by the years to the white edge, the whole stamp is in very good condition.

"Xiao Su, you have such good eyesight, I am convinced!"

Zhao Zhengshan gently put the Blue Army Post on the desk, although he was talking to Su Xiaofan, he couldn't help but glance at the stamp.

"Uncle Zhao, luck, it's just good luck, besides, I didn't know it was Blue Army Post."

Su Xiaofan chuckled, "If it wasn't for Uncle Zhao, wouldn't we still be unable to take it down?"

"My father and I are right, so there is no need to talk nonsense."

Zhao Zhengshan waved his hand, he really likes this stamp.

"Six million, please forward this Blue Army mail to me."

Zhao Zhengshan paused for a moment, and then said: "A few years ago, I took a picture, and the quality is far inferior to this one. At that time, it cost nearly four million. If this one is put up for auction now, it will be much more than six million!"

"Uncle Zhao, you made a mistake."

Su Xiaofan looked at Zhao Zhengshan in astonishment, "You paid for this postal album, of course the contents are yours, what does it have to do with me?"

It's not that Su Xiaofan doesn't love money, but the purpose of his coming out today is to repay Zhao Zhengshan's favor for selling the house yesterday.

If there is coming, there will be communication. If you just take advantage and refuse to bear hardships, then this relationship will gradually be broken.

Su Xiaofan is not very old, but he can see things clearly.

"Stop talking nonsense, what's yours is yours, can Uncle Zhao still take advantage of you?"

Hearing Su Xiaofan's words, Zhao Zhengshan shook his head again and again, "I know you are a clever kid, and you want to repay the favor I gave you yesterday.

To be honest, as long as you are willing to sell me the blue army post, you will pay back the favor, and Uncle Zhao will still give you a favor. "

"Uncle Zhao, that's not what you said."

Su Xiaofan said: "I asked you to help negotiate the price, and you have already participated in it, so you are not guilty of holding this thing."

"No, you don't take money, and I don't want the blue army mail either."

Zhao Zhengshan waved his hands and closed his eyes in pain.

"Okay, Uncle Zhao, just keep it."

Su Xiaofan suddenly laughed, "Your eyes are narrowed into slits, can you see clearly, you should open your eyes and look with a magnifying glass."

Su Xiaofan could tell that Zhao Zhengshan really liked this piece of blue army mail, and he said no, but his body was very honest, and he never left his eyes for a moment.

"Come on, I was spotted by your kid."

Zhao Zhengshan sat up straight, and said: "Well, let's buy this ticket together, I'll give you another three million, and the Blue Army will mail it to me. It doesn't cost much else, I can't ask for this stamp for nothing! "

"That's all right, Uncle Zhao, I'll transfer you one thousand and five. This ticket is a joint purchase."

Seeing Zhao Zhengshan's determined face, Su Xiaofan could only nod his head in agreement, took out his mobile phone and transferred 1,500 yuan.

"I'll take the money, haha, hahaha!"

Zhao Zhengshan didn't talk about the thousand dollars with Su Xiaofan anymore, but laughed excitedly.

In the laughter, there was the joy of picking up the leak, and more of it was the excitement after getting this Blue Army stamp.

At Zhao Zhengshan's insistence, Su Xiaofan left behind his bank card number, and this transaction will not go to the company, it will be his personal gain.

He still had to exercise in the afternoon, so he declined Zhao Zhengshan's suggestion to stay and have a drink, Su Xiaofan said goodbye and went home.

Before driving home, Su Xiaofan received a message from the bank that there was an extra three million in the account.

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Su Xiaofan thought about his earning speed in his heart.

No wonder the guy who named the platform became the richest man in China.