I Can Extract Abilities From Antiques

When Hu Muzhi finished his work and was about to chat with Wang Luotian, he realized that the other party had already left.

Hu Muzhi didn't take it to heart, and continued to receive guests.

In the blink of an eye, it was past one o'clock in the morning.

[Ding, the ability to extract Yuanqinghua Guiguzi down the mountain picture pot was successful, congratulations to the host for obtaining the ability to identify Yuan Dynasty porcelain at a glance. 】

For this ability to discern, Hu Muzhi has extracted it from the bed of huanghuali Luohan, so he also knows what is going on.

"You walk slowly." Just after Hu Muzhi sent off a guest.

Wang Luotian's voice sounded.

"Brother Hu.

Hu Muzhi looked up and saw that in addition to Wang Luotian, there were several young people around his age behind him.

"This is?" Hu Muzhi looked at Wang Luotian with a puzzled expression.

Wang Luotian smiled, passed the booth and came to Hu Muzhi's side, saying, "Some of my friends were brought over by me to take care of your business. 35

"You're so polite." Hu Muzhi smiled and shook his head.

"Brother is in trouble, how can I not help?" Wang Luotian said.

Well, Wang Luotian still thinks that Hu Muzhi has encountered some difficulties.

"Brothers, this is Brother Hu who I mentioned to you. You can choose whatever you want. 457 can choose it with confidence. It's absolutely true. It's definitely more cost-effective than you fooling around in other booths." Wang Luotian said this. Said to the few people he brought.

"Since it's Brother Wang's friend, it's my friend. The price will definitely be cheaper for you." Hu Muzhi replied.

"Brother Hu's words are enough." One of them responded, and he began to pick things out on the stall.

So are others.

"Enough." Wang Luotian smiled.

"You're the one who's funny enough to bring so many people to take care of my business," Hu Muzhi said.

As soon as Hu Muzhi finished speaking, Wang Luotian suddenly whispered in Hu Muzhi's ear: "Brother Wang, my friends are not short of money, you can kill them as you like."

Hu Muzhi's mouth twitched when he heard the words, this may be the so-called "half of the stranger," the grand slam of acquaintances.

After finishing speaking, Wang Luotian also joined the position to select objects.

After a while, he picked up a poplar wood carving and asked Hu Muzhi, "Brother Wang, how much is this? 35

"You can take it if you like, and the money will be free." Hu Muzhi waved his hand. After all, he has brought so many people to take care of his business today, and it's a bit petty to charge for it.

"I admire Brother Wang's boldness." Wang Luotian gave Hu Muzhi a (bjci) thumbs up.

It has to be said that the group of friends that Wang Luotian brought, all of them were very generous. They took a fancy to an item, and after asking the price, they paid directly without haggling.

After a while, Hu Muzhi's empty bag was already bulging.

Wang Luotian saw that all the friends he brought with him had bought things, and they didn't stay for a long time. They originally wanted to cheer for Hu Muzhi. This would achieve his goal and would not hinder Hu Muzhi's business.

He opened his mouth and said, "Brother Hu, you sell it first, and I'm leaving.

"Well, I'll treat you to a drink next time. 35 Hu Muzhi said.

"Any time you call." Wang Luotian replied.

Following Wang Luotian's departure, Hu Muzhi sold more than a dozen items.

Looking at the dawn, Hu Muzhi also began to close the stall and go back.

After packing all the things and putting them in the side bucket, Hu Muzhi rode down the dirt slope on the Chuanzi car.

On the way, the stall owners looked at Hu Muzhi with envy.

After all, the booth of Hu Muzhi was the most popular tonight.

Feeling the gazes of these people, Hu Muzhi didn't hesitate, took out a hundred-yuan bill from his bag, handed it to the nearest stall owner, and said loudly, "It's not easy for everyone, I'll treat everyone to breakfast for this one hundred yuan. ""

After saying that, Hu Muzhi left Panjiayao on a chariot.

Looking at Hu Muzhi's fading back, a group of stall owners were envious in addition to envy.

As for jealousy, not much.

Because the industry of antiques, as long as it is hot, everyone can make money.

They are all eager for someone to lead the antique shop to usher in a spring.

Back at the courtyard, it was already five o'clock in the morning.

Hu Muzhi simply took a shower, then sat on the bed and began to count his income for the night.

The last total is 21,000.

However, 9,800 of them were contributed by people brought by Wang Luotian.

Compared with the 2,500 yuan that sold the green wrench, Hu Muzhi was even more excited.

Because this is his first real income from labor in this world.

have different meanings.

Just like that, Hu Muzhi hugged the bag and fell asleep.

After sleeping until six o'clock in the afternoon, Hu Muzhi woke up hungry.

I got up, had a meal, and went back to sleep.

In the evening, Panjiayao and Hu Muzhi set up their stalls as usual.

Although today's business is not as hot as yesterday, it has also sold for 9,000 yuan.

It's all pure profit.

After closing the stall in the early morning, Hu Muzhi went back to the courtyard to sleep.

By one o'clock in the afternoon, Hu Muzhi was awakened by a knock on the door.

He got up and opened the door, only to find that it was the proprietress of the Hutongkou canteen who was knocking on the door.

"Huh?" Hu Muzhi looked at each other with a puzzled expression.

"Someone called my store, let me call you to answer the phone." The proprietress said.

In this era, due to the underdeveloped communication, not every house has a landline.

So no contact?

It is through the public telephone of the commissary that the boss of the commissary can call someone.

Of course, it's not free, you need to pay a little bit of compensation.

"Did the other party say who it was?" Hu Muzhi followed the proprietress out of the room and asked.

"What's the name of the king..." The proprietress tried to recall.

"Wang Luotian?" Hu Muzhi interfaced.

"Yes, yes, it seems to be called this name." The proprietress nodded.

"What does Wang Luotian have to do with me?" Hu Muzhi wondered.

Following the proprietress to the canteen, the phone has been hung up.

"Wait a minute, that person said that he would call back in ten minutes." The proprietress said.

Hu Muzhi nodded and waited, drinking a bottle of soda in between.

'Ding bell bell~~~~

The phone rang, and Hu Muzhi picked up the handset.

"Hey, is it Brother Hu?" Wang Luotian's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's me, what's wrong?" Hu Muzhi responded, "Also, how did you know I was around here?"

"I called Guxuan Pavilion to ask. Xia Yurou said that the contact information you left at the time was this number, so I tried to dial it." Wang Luotian replied.

These people are quite smart, and if they can't find it, they know to go to Guxuan Pavilion to ask.

"Brother Wang, do me a favor." Wang Luotian continued.

"You said." Hu Muzhi said.

"My partner works in a cultural relic store called Boguju in Liulichang. He called me just now and said that someone came to the store to sell a painting and calligraphy of Tang Yin. It happened that the appraiser in the store was on leave today."

"And I'm not in the capital now, can I trouble you to help me appreciate it? 35

"No problem." Hu Muzhi agreed without thinking: "Boguju, right?

"Yes, yes." Wang Luotian said.

"I'll go right now." After saying that, Hu Muzhi hung up the phone and paid the proprietress a dollar together with the soda money.