I Can Extract Abilities From Antiques

"Xiao Hu, I finally know why your booth business is so hot, it's because you are so angry." After Zhang Gui accepted the money, he exclaimed to Hu Muzhi.

"Old Zhang, you're bragging, I'm about to swell. 33 Hu Muzhi chuckled.

"Hehe. 35 Old Zhang smiled honestly: "Xiao Hu, then I won't bother you with your booth, I'll go back to my booth first. 35

"Go." Hu Muzhi nodded, and after putting away Li Gang's mace, he started to play with his booth.

The reason why Hu Muzhi made such a big shot is not only that Li Gang is worth the price, but also has a deeper purpose.

That is to give Zhang Gui a little sweetness, so that in the future, the other party will show it to himself when he encounters an object that he is not sure about.

And these uncertain objects are likely to be rare treasures.

When Hu Muzhi set up the booth completely, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Young man, you have enough stuff in this stall."

Hu Muzhi looked up and saw that the speaker was a man in his 40s, with a big belly, a gold necklace the size of a little finger hanging around his neck, a bag in his left hand, and a big brother in his right.

This kind of person is about to engrave the word local tyrant on his face.

"Boss, take a look." Hu 19 Muzhi smiled and nodded to the other side.

"Yeah." The potbellied man nodded, then squatted down, looked here, and looked there.

Looking at the jerky energy of the man picking things, Hu Muzhi knew that this man should have just entered the industry not long ago.

After a long while, the potbellied man didn't pick anything, raised his head, looked at Hu Muzhi, and asked, "Is there something good?

"Yes." Hu Muzhi responded, and he took a fine folk kiln blue and white from the booth and put it in front of the other party.

"Boss, your palms. 35

The potbellied man just glanced at it and said, "How much?

"Five hundred." Hu Muzhi said.

"Almost mean." The potbellied man shook his head.

Hu Muzhi also didn't know the meaning of the other party's almost, whether it meant that the price was too low, or the things were too bad.

Just when Hu Muzhi was about to ask what type of items the other party needed, the man with a big belly unzipped his bag and took out an item tightly wrapped in newspaper, said.

"Boss, do you have something like this?"

"You put it on the ground, I'll see." Hu Muzhi said.

The potbellied man put the object on the ground.

After Hu Muzhi took it, he opened the newspaper outside.

I saw that inside it was a porcelain, with a long neck, a round belly, a narrow upper part and a fat lower part, and a snow-white body, similar to the bottle that Guanyin held in his hand in Journey to the West.

After seeing Hu Muzhi holding the vase in his hand, the man with a big belly said proudly, "How is it? Isn't it good? I bought it for two thousand eighteen, and said it was a Qianlong official kiln."

"How much?" Hu Muzhi heard the words and looked at the other person in astonishment.

"Two thousand and eight." The potbellied man replied.

"Yes, I don't." Hu Muzhi shook his head and put the bottle back on the ground.

People who can use Big Brother in this era either have money at home or have business acumen.

Judging by the age of the potbellied man, it is undoubtedly the latter.

This kind of person is not stupid, so after seeing Hu Muzhi's actions, he seemed to see something, frowned, and said, "Is there something wrong with this thing?"

"No, things are fine, I just don't have it. 35 Hu Muzhi shook his head and stopped looking at the bottle.

The potbellied man was a little confused by Hu Muzhi. He originally wanted to show off the treasure he had just acquired, but what did Hu Muzhi's dismissive attitude mean? He said.

"Hey, why are you like this? You clearly have something to say, but you don't say it clearly."

"Okay, then I'll tell the truth." Hu Muzhi took a deep breath and said, "Do you know what this thing is?"

"Jingbo, the one held by Guanyin Bodhisattva in Journey to the West." The big-bellied man replied without thinking.

"Which dynasty does Journey to the West describe?" Hu Muzhi continued to ask.

"Tang Dynasty, Tang Sanzang was ordered by Li Shimin, Emperor Taizong of Tang Dynasty, to go to the West to collect scriptures." The man with a big belly replied.

"In other words, this kind of clean bottle is a style that only existed in the Tang Dynasty." Hu Muzhi said.

The meaning of the words is already obvious. Since this kind of clean bottle is in the style of the Tang Dynasty, how can it be related to the Qianlong official kiln?

What's more, in the Tang Dynasty, because of the craftsmanship, it was impossible for the clean bottle to be so white. To put it bluntly, this clean bottle was a modern handicraft, and it was not even used for old age.

The man with a big belly couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words, although he heard the meaning of Hu Muzhi's words, but he still felt that the thing was genuine, and said, "It was there in the Tang Dynasty, why can't it be imitated in the later dynasties?

"Ah yes yes yes." Hu Muzhi said perfunctorily.

Because he feels communicating with each other, he has a feeling of playing the piano to a cow.

"Che, I don't understand anything." The big belly got up with a displeased face, took the 'Kangxi' clean bottle, turned around and left.

Looking at the back of the other party's departure, Hu Muzhi sighed with emotion.

You know, this is Panjiayao, there are more genuine products than fake ones, but some things are not yet on the market.

The other party can come across this pure modern handicraft, and I don't know whether it is good luck or bad luck.

But Hu Muzhi didn't care and continued to set up his own stall.

At night, the ability of the Song Dynasty gold hairpin and jade bracelet taken out from the dress was successfully extracted.

457 are all craftsmanship abilities.

This made Hu Muzhi a little surprised.

To say, in the Void Ring, what Hu Muzhi looks forward to the most are two antiques.

One is the Jiaxuan inkstone that can be extracted tomorrow night, and the other is the Li Gangmae that I just got today.

Perhaps because of Monday's relationship, Panjiayao's customer traffic is not very large, so Hu Muzhi sold it for more than 4,000 yuan in one night.

The next day, early morning.

Panjiayao.

As usual, Hu Muzhi drove the car to the dirt slope.

But I found that there was already one person standing here.

It was the potbellied man from yesterday.

Seeing Hu Muzhi, the potbellied man immediately waved his hand and said with a smile, "Hey, little brother, it's been a while since you were waiting."

"What? Did you think about it?" Hu Muzhi stopped the car and asked with a smile.

"I'm in tears when I talk about it too much. I went to the expert to take a look. The expert directly scolded me and said that this kind of fake can't be faked, so don't take it out to shame." The potbellied man was bitter. sound.

Hearing this, Hu Muzhi smiled, and found that the man was quite straightforward. He not only told the story that he was scolded by experts, but also admitted that he was punched in the eye.

If this piercing happened to an insider, just a word, knocked out his teeth and swallowed it, no one would say it.