Chapter 4 What! You said this is an olivine meteorite?

His shop does not only evaluate and sell meteorites,

Instead, he accepts all valuable items, but he is better at dealing with meteorites.

"Selling things, do you accept meteorites?"

Wang Chen casually threw the snakeskin bag on the table with a bang.

"Meteorite?!" When the old man heard that it was a meteorite, his eyes lit up and he became interested. He said:

"Of course! As long as it's a real meteorite, if you want to sell it to me, the appraisal fee can be waived, and I can definitely give you the highest price in the market!"

Meteorites are not common these days, and this kind of thing is definitely a hot commodity. Lots of "alien collectors" are begging to buy it.

Even if you don't understand it, you can still put it at home to show off to your friends.

"Okay, I have four of them. Please appraise them first. I plan to sell them if the price is right."

Wang Chen didn't beat around the bush and got straight to the point.

Hearing that there were four pieces, the old man smiled even more. He warmly invited Wang Chen to sit down and poured him some good tea.

Wang Chen didn't waste any time. He opened the snakeskin bag and took out the meteorites piece by piece.

As the first and smallest iron meteorite appeared, the old man's eyes widened.

Based on his many years of experience,

You can tell at a glance that the meteorite in front of you is real, and it is freshly dug out not long ago!
Even if you don't collect

If you sell it to an "alien collector", you will make at least tens of thousands of dollars!
"An iron meteorite weighing half a pound, not bad." The old man was in a good mood.

"This one is also an iron meteorite, and it's heavier than the previous one."

He trailed off.

Wang Chen took out the Martian meteorite again.

"Huh!" The old man took it and took a look at it, very surprised.

"I didn't expect there was a Martian meteorite. You're lucky, little brother!"

Martian meteorites are rarer than iron meteorites, and many collectors are willing to pay a premium for them in the market.

Even the elderly are very fond of collecting Martian meteorites.

Things are rare.

Wang Chen observed the old man's expression and thought that this old man was quite capable!
It is not surprising to tell what kind of meteorite it is at a glance.

But being able to tell the real from the fake at a glance without any instruments is extraordinary.

Just as the old man was still intoxicated and touching the Martian meteorite.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were stunned by what they heard.

"What the fuck?!"

"Ah? I'm so shocked! What the hell is going on? Is this rock really a meteorite?"

"It is true."

"Could it be To?!"

"It's true. I'm an actor. I can tell whether someone is acting or not at a glance."

"Outrageous! Old Wang, are you serious?"

"I'm going to die of jealousy!!"

"Shit luck, absolutely shit luck, three out of the four stones are meteorites, are you crazy?"

After confirming it is true.

Netizens were so shocked that their ears were buzzing.

It seems that what Lao Wang said is true, this stone is really a meteorite! ?
My cheeks flushed when I thought of the netizens who had previously mocked Wang Chen for having a crazy mind.

The clown is actually me?
The old man carefully placed the Martian meteorite on the woolen cloth, looked at the bulging snakeskin bag, rubbed his hands and asked impatiently:
"This... little brother, that big piece inside couldn't be a Martian meteorite, could it? Take it out quickly."

He was full of anticipation.

"No." Wang Chen shook his head.

"Oh... Such a large piece of iron meteorite is not bad. It is very rare and can be sold for a good price."

The old man was a little disappointed when he heard that it was not a Martian meteorite.

But Wang Chen's next words almost made his jaw drop.

"It's not an iron meteorite either. It's just an olivine meteorite."

???

"Ahem!" The old man choked, opened his mouth in surprise, and asked:

"You, you said this is an olivine meteorite?!"

Wang Chen nodded.

After getting the affirmation, the old man almost jumped up in fright.

Oh my God!

That's an olivine meteorite. Not to mention such a big piece, even a small piece can be sold for hundreds of thousands!

But, calm down.

The old man began to question the truthfulness of what Wang Chen said.

After all, olivine meteorites are too rare.

Even though Wang Chen had just taken out three real meteorites,
The old man, hoping for the best, quickly said, "Are you sure? Little brother, let me see!"

Wang Chen took out the olive meteorite the size of a baby's head and placed it on the tea table.

Olivine meteorites have a dreamy dark green color of varying shades.

"Slow down, my dear."

The old man's face twitched with pain when he saw Wang Chen casually put his hand on the table.

He quickly took out a piece of soft cloth and put it on the bed.

After some operations, the old man took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart and said:
"Yes, this is a genuine olivine meteorite. This is the first time I have seen such a large olivine meteorite!"

As he spoke, he swallowed his saliva and couldn't help asking, "Little brother, where did you get this thing?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the old man laughed awkwardly: "Haha, little brother, I said too much, just pretend you didn't hear it."

"Have tea, have tea, little brother. Wait for me to further identify you. After the identification, we can talk slowly."

"Okay." Wang Chen nodded lightly.

He dug this thing out during the live broadcast, and he was not afraid of others asking about it. After all, it was not something that could not be seen in public. But since the old man stopped asking, he didn't waste his breath.

The old man dared not delay at all.

He ran to the back and brought over instruments to further confirm the meteorite. He was so busy that he was sweating profusely, but he didn't dare to stop, for fear that Wang Chen would be dissatisfied.

Half an hour later, Wang Chen started burping from drinking tea.

The old man finally identified them all.

At this moment, the old man looked at Wang Chen with extremely passionate eyes, as if he was seeing the body of his first love.

Wang Chen's hair stood up, and he frowned and asked, "How is it, is everything okay?"

"No, no problem! Definitely no problem!"

The old man hurriedly said, "Little brother, can you sell these meteorites to me? As I said before, I will definitely give you the highest price on the market. What do you think?"

Wang Chen pretended to consider it and nodded: "It depends on your price. If it's suitable, I'll throw it here."

"Okay, by the way, I want these three small ones." The old man touched his nose and felt a little embarrassed.
"Well, I can't really eat that olive meteorite. How about this, can I call a friend of mine to come over? He will definitely want it, and he can give you the highest collection price!"

The old man had a questioning look on his face, and was extremely humble.

Afraid that the other party will be dissatisfied and leave.

"Okay." Wang Chen nodded: How long will it take? I'm in a hurry."

"Right away, in ten minutes or so, I'll make the call!"

The old man felt relieved and hurried to the back room to make a phone call.

Dial the phone number.

The old man Kong Dashu smiled like a villain.

Like the folds of chrysanthemums stacked together.

Haha, if Lao Jin knew that I found such a treasure for him, he would definitely dance with joy, right?? …

It is well known that for category collectors, good collectibles are as attractive as peerless beauties.

The call was answered soon.

"Ahem, Old Jin..."

Kong Dashu was interrupted before he could finish his words.

Liu Jin's low voice on the other end of the phone was filled with anger.
"You're such an idiot! Damn it, Old Kong! Didn't I tell you not to call me at four o'clock and to send me WeChat if you have anything to say?! Do you know how embarrassed I was just now?"

(End of this chapter)