Chapter 128: Red Stamps of Mountains and Rivers.

Treasure Hunt gives hints.

【猴票，志号特46，发行日期：1980年2月15日。价值240万】。

Wang Chen hasn't spoken yet.

The live broadcast room was buzzing with comments.

As a superstar in the stamp world, the Monkey Stamp is well-known to not only philatelists but also ordinary people.

“Wow! Is this a monkey stamp??”

"What a shit luck Lao Wang has! He even got to pick up the monkey stamp!"

"Jealousy has made me unrecognizable ahhhh!! I want it!"

"Damn it, I don't want to eat!"

"How much is this? Can it be sold for a million?!"

See netizens asking questions.

Wang Chen said: "The number of monkey stamps issued is very small. As the leader of the twelve zodiac animals, and with the loss and damage over the years, the rare things are valuable. This monkey stamp is worth about 2.5 million."

"??"

"???"

"That's another two million?"

"Of course, the monkey stamp is very valuable. My uncle once found a monkey stamp at home and sold it to buy a house and a car, turning his fortune around."

"Hey, I'm having a heart attack!"

The 60 million netizens in the live broadcast room were jealous and crazy.

Wang Chen carefully put the monkey stamp back.

Glancing.

He pulled out another one and opened it. Inside was a transparent plastic board with a stamp in the middle.

Wang Chen was stunned again when he saw the stamps.

At the front of this stamp are three workers, peasants and soldiers holding red booklets, followed by a long and cheering team. There is also a red map of China printed in the center.

Except for the workers, peasants and soldiers in the front, the rest of the stamp is bright red.

【全国河山一片红邮票，志号特14。发行时间：1968年，11月25日。品质：完美。价值160万】

"Brothers, this stamp is also a rare variety."

Wang Chen held it and admired it.

"What kind of stamp is this? I don't understand."

"Fuck! I'm so anxious, can someone give me an explanation?"

"I haven't seen it before. It must be very rare."

"Lao Wang, is this the whole country covered in red? I saw it at a friend's place, but I didn't look closely. He treasured it so much."

Of course, there are many enthusiasts in this area in the live broadcast room.

"Yes, this family member got it right."

Wang Chen smiled and nodded. "The stamp in my hand is called "The Countryside Is Red" or "The Beautiful Countryside Is Red". It was issued in December 1968."

"Speaking of which, this stamp is quite rare, dozens of times rarer than the Monkey stamp. But unfortunately, it is not the dragon head of the Chinese zodiac, nor does it have the meaning of the Monkey itself, so it is only worth 1.6 million."

"…You've started it again!"

“It’s worth it”

"Old Wang, you had no choice before, but from now on I hope you will be a good person!"

Netizens don’t know what to say.

I've become a little numb from Wang Chen's jealousy.

This kind of money is not as fast as Lao Wang makes!
Wang Chen opened a few more.

These are placed last, and the price is not very expensive.

They are:
[Long live total victory, worth 30].

[Shining, worth 55].

[Peking Opera mask, worth 60].

……

Panjiayuan in Beijing.

The two young men were wandering around in dissatisfaction.

"It's all fake. How dare you use such fake things to fool people!"

The speaker was a young man wearing Adidas sportswear.

The chubby and funny-looking friend next to him pouted.

"You are so delusional. There are no good things here for you to find. TV dramas are all fake. If there are any good things, they have been hidden by collectors long ago, so you can't see them." "Even if they saw them, they wouldn't sell them to you. There are so few real antiques in this era!"

"Ah..." The young man sighed, "What should I do? I can't just not buy it."

The young man's name is Lu Shuai.

Tomorrow is his grandfather’s birthday. The old man loves collecting all kinds of antiques, even to the point of obsession.

He really wanted to give the old man something he liked to win his favor.

But after traveling to many places, I didn't come across any interesting antiques.

Either they are fake or they are overpriced.

He is rich, but he is not a sucker!
The fat man suddenly suggested: "Why don't you buy it from Lao Wang?"

"Pharaoh?"

Lu Shuai was stunned for a moment, "Are you talking about the treasure-hunting anchor from Leopard Fang?"

Of course he knows Lao Wang, he is also an old fan of Lao Wang’s live broadcast room.

"Yes, just find a way to contact Lao Wang. He has a lot of treasures. Even if he doesn't have any now, dig a fresh one for your grandfather tomorrow. He will definitely be happy."

The fat man said excitedly.

Among these young people, Lao Wang is a hot topic.

If you don't know Lao Wang, the legendary treasure hunter from China, you are just a jerk.

Lu Shuai was moved.

But he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Forget it, the things Lao Wang dug out are too expensive. I just want to buy one million, or several hundred thousand. My pocket money is so little every month, and Lao Wang will crush me to death with just a scrap."

He knew that he was famous. Old Wang's rank was to trade with people of his grandfather's status. He was a young man...

The fat man put his arm around his shoulders.

"What are you afraid of? Lao Wang is a nice guy. He will definitely not laugh at you. Just ask directly. Maybe Lao Wang will give you a 10% discount because you are his fan!"

"I can't afford it even at a 10% discount. You can't ask me to borrow money shamelessly."

At this time.

Lu Shuai's cell phone rang.

"Hey, Lao Cheng?"

"Master Lu, aren't you going to buy something for your old man? I see Old Wang has dug up something new, do you want to go take a look?"

"I don't want it. The things Lao Wang digs out are often worth millions, and I can't afford them."

Say this.

Lu Shuai looked helpless.

My grandfather is worth billions, and my father is also worth hundreds of millions.

I can be considered a second-generation rich person in Beijing.

But even so, he was too embarrassed to speak in front of Lao Wang.

"You, what do you mean by millions? This time Lao Wang dug out something different. Remember the Qin Ban Liang from last time? Lao Wang hasn't sold it yet. This time he dug out stamps and a pack of cigarettes from the Anti-Japanese War period. They're not expensive. Go and have a look."

Not expensive?
Lu Shuai was suddenly moved.

He entered Wang Chen's live broadcast room and saw the stamps in front of Wang Chen.

"Stamps? What a great thing! As a person of that era, the old man must like it!"

The main thing is that it is not expensive.

Lu Shuai immediately swiped a treasure map: "Old Wang, I want to buy your stamps for my grandfather, is that okay?"

Wang Chen is studying stamps.

I didn't read the barrage.

Seeing that his gift was buried by other gifts, Lu Shuai became anxious.

"Fatty, are you going to Yezhugou?"

"What do you mean? You want to steal Lao Wang's things? That's not okay. Lao Wang's skills are..."

"No, I'm going shopping."

"Now?"

"Nonsense! If you go too late, there will be nothing left. Hurry up!"

……

Zhengyang City.

Kong Dashu sat next to the lion at the door and made a phone call. The signal was good here.

Within an hour, more than seventy collectors called him, hoping to get in touch with Wang Chen and buy the stamps from him.

Beg for help from everyone.

(End of this chapter)