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C2145

Copper coins?

Heng Yanlin looked through it, and seeing that there seemed to be something inside, he immediately became interested.

Following that, Heng Yanlin started to pick through the copper coins inside.

The vendor took a look and shook his head slightly.

These people didn't know how to judge ancient items, so they just liked to pretend to be an antique.

He had received all of these copper coins from other people. From the looks of it, all of them were ancient.

However, in reality, these items were all fake, and a bag of them was only worth a hundred yuan.

However, people would often come here to buy some of these things. If they were to make a move on him, it would be considered as something worth buying.

At this moment, Heng Yanlin looked at the knowledgeable people picking at the side, they seemed to be looking at the more valuable items, the vendors naturally looked at them with disdain.

How would Heng Yanlin know what the hawker was thinking? Even if he did, Heng Yanlin did not really care.

After all, how would the other party know what Heng Yanlin wanted to do?

After looking at Heng Yanlin's conditions, a few pieces of copper coins appeared in his hands. These coins were all of an antique color, as if he had used them for a long time.

The peddler glanced at the coins, but didn't seem to care. After all, weren't all of the copper coins in his possession the same as this?

"I only need these five copper coins. How much is it?"

Heng Yanlin's expression was ecstatic, he took out a copper coin and placed it in front of him, and asked the packman.

The peddler glanced at it and said, "Just give me five hundred yuan."

The hawker looked at Heng Yanlin, and felt that Heng Yanlin did not look like he was rich, but more like a student.

If that was the case, if Heng Yanlin had more money, it would be easy for him to escape.

I might as well ask for less now.

Heng Yanlin looked at the copper coin in his hands. If it was only 500, then it was not expensive.

Of course, the only thing that mattered was that this fellow didn't understand anything.

In actuality, the other party was selling it according to their own algorithm. In this way, it could be considered quite expensive.

Heng Yanlin did not haggle, after paying the money, he took a red rope from the other party and began knitting on the side.

The peddler took a glance and was completely captivated by Heng Yanlin's technique.

Heng Yanlin's hand was like a butterfly flipping through flowers, the five copper coins pierced through them and then weaved into an extremely beautiful pattern.

Five copper coins were woven in the middle, looking incomparably harmonious.

It was just that in Heng Yanlin's eyes, all of these coins had their own unique auras.

Under Heng Yanlin's actions, the auras of these copper coins started to converge together one by one, and became an extremely complete aura. However, the aura this time, was many times larger than the one from before.

"Little friend, how much is this copper coin?"

Just when Heng Yanlin had finished weaving the copper coin, an old man suddenly appeared behind Heng Yanlin. He stared at the copper coin in Heng Yanlin's hand and asked Heng Yanlin the question in a friendly manner.

Heng Yanlin regained his senses, and was startled when he saw someone ask him.1

Just as he was about to answer, the hawker at the side suddenly became excited.

In his view, there were people who had their eyes on the copper coin in Heng Yanlin's hands, but the copper coin in Heng Yanlin's hands was bought from him.

If the other party wanted it, wouldn't it be fine to just buy it from him?

Thinking this way, the peddler immediately opened his mouth and said, "He bought this copper coin from me. It only costs five hundred yuan!"

If the old man in front of him also wanted it, he could sell it to him for a portion.

If that was the case, he would have made a huge profit today!

With this thought in mind, the vendor looked at the old man with anticipation, hoping that he would buy some copper coins from him.

When the old man heard this, he glanced at the hawker, but did not have the intention to ignore him, instead, he turned to look at Heng Yanlin with a smile.

"Little friend, you bought this copper coin and spent five hundred dollars. I can see that your weaving is extremely beautiful. How about this, I'll give you eight hundred dollars. How about selling this copper coin to me?"

Hearing his words, the vendor seemed to have taken a fancy to the craftsmanship, leaving the vendor feeling extremely helpless.

If he knew that weaving was so easy to sell, would he be able to go back and study for a bit before using the copper coin to weave some to sell?

With that thought, the stall owner looked at the copper coin in Heng Yanlin's hands. The copper coin being woven by Heng Yanlin was indeed very pretty, and it already looked quite different from what it was sold for.

After Heng Yanlin heard this, he raised his head to look at the old man, and a smile appeared on his face, "800, this price is already not bad, how about this, I will take out another 5 copper coins to make another one for you, you can give me 800, how about that?"

When the old man heard this, his face froze for a moment before he quickly waved his hand.

"No need, I'm in a hurry. How about you give me the one in your hand?"

"It's okay, it's okay. The weaving time is very fast, not even a minute. Ask him if he can testify. I'll just knit another one for you. What do you think?"

Heng Yanlin's face was full of smiles, after looking at the other party, he waved his hand and said.

The packman listened and nodded his head, he could indeed testify that Heng Yanlin's weaving speed was extremely fast.

Moreover, the peddler also thought to himself, "I can sell a lot of things."

At this time, he was naturally helping Heng Yanlin without holding back.

It was just that after the old man heard Heng Yanlin's words, his face slightly stiffened. What kind of joke was this, he didn't want any of the copper coin Heng Yanlin was knitting, he only wanted the copper coin in Heng Yanlin's hands.

Others might not know about it, but how could he not know? The copper coin in Heng Yanlin's hand carried an aura!

This was a genuine magical equipment!

If he were to take out a few hundred dollars and sell it for several tens of millions, it wouldn't be a problem at all!

It was hard to tell how much profit this was!

~ How can it be the same if I make some copper coins with Heng Yanlin and recompose it?

However, the current him could roughly tell, that Heng Yanlin in front of him also seemed to know that the copper coin in his hands was not ordinary.

Thinking to this point, his face also carried a trace of helplessness. Originally, when he saw that Heng Yanlin was still young, he had wanted to pick up a small mistake from Heng Yanlin, but he hadn't expected this kind of result.

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