The elderly man was over sixty years old, his hair was gray, but he was in good spirits. His stall was set up next to his son's store, not taking up anyone else's space. He had a small table with copper coins and antique jewelry on it. The old man sat behind the table, chatting with people when they came by. When there were no customers, he would occasionally take out his long pipe and take a few puffs. Basically, there weren't many chances to chat, and most of the time he was alone in silence.,Le Yun praised each new item, admiring the other trinkets again. Grandpa Li was sometimes unreliable, bringing back only cheap knick-knacks, but sometimes he got incredibly lucky and found real treasures. Once, he found a Republic of China Yuan Datou coin and sold it for ten thousand yuan.,"Well, you're talking about that one... Oh, that one, let me think, oh, I remember now. A few days ago when I was out looking for bargains, I got tired and rested on the road. I saw it by the roadside, thought it looked pretty good so I picked it up. These days people love collecting strange rocks, you never know, maybe I could make some money from it."。