I Can Extract Abilities From Antiques

When the car was driving to the third ring road, Sun Fugui suddenly said, "Brother Hu, pull over and stop for a while."

"Oh." Hu Muzhi responded and stopped the car on the side of the road.

Sun Fugui got off the sidecar and greeted Hu Muzhi: "Brother Hu, go, you have been busy for a long time, I will take you to take a bath to relax."

Hu Muzhi originally wanted to refuse, what kind of bath is this summer?

But thinking of myself getting up late in the past few days and not taking a good bath, I really should take a comfortable bath and enjoy it.

When even agreed to Sun Fugui's proposal.

They parked the car at the entrance of a bathhouse called 'Dongshengping', and the two entered the bathhouse.

The huge hall has a front desk cashier and a receptionist.

As the two entered the door, the male waiter at the reception immediately greeted him with slippers: "Two distinguished guests, welcome to Dongshengping, please change your shoes first."

Hu Muzhi nodded slightly, then sat on the sofa and changed.

All done.

The barman gave Hu Muzhi and Sun Fugui a locker number plate.

Hu Muzhi came to the cabinet, took off his clothes, and entered the bathing area.

It may be because of summer, and it will be working time again, there are no other guests in the bathing area except the two masters who take the bath.

Hu Muzhi came under the shower head, rinsed briefly, and then entered the bathing pool.

Soak in hot water, relax the muscles and activate blood, sweat from the inside out, not to mention how comfortable.

One of the characteristics of the bathhouses in the capital is that you can enter as soon as the door opens in the morning and come out at night when the sky is full of stars.

As long as you are not afraid of soaking bald skin, you can soak it for as long as you like, and no one will urge you.

After soaking for half an hour, Hu Muzhi came out of the pool, handed the number plate in his hand to the bath master, and said, "Master, rub your back.

"Okay, you lie down." The bath master responded, and then began to rub the back.

I have to say, this back rub is really comfortable, if it wasn't for the bath master saying, 'Boss, it's alright. 3 Hu Muzhi was about to fall asleep.

He got up and rushed under the shower head, Hu Muzhi wrapped a towel, went to the rest area, and found a bed to lie down.

After a while, Sun Fugui also recovered and lay down beside Hu Muzhi.

"Hu..." Just as Sun Fugui was about to speak to Hu Muzhi, the eldest brother in his hand rang loudly.

This picks up the phone first.

"Hey..."

"real or fake?"

"Are you sure you didn't fool me?"

"Okay, I'll go to your place when I'm free. 35

"You must leave it to me, so I will go there tomorrow.

After speaking, Sun Fugui hung up the phone.

Although Hu Muzhi didn't hear what the person on the other end of the phone said, he heard what Sun Fugui said and said, "Old Sun, what's the matter? It's for you again, and it's tomorrow.

"I have a friend who knew that I was doing a collection recently. He said that he had a large square table of red sandalwood in his hand, and asked me if I wanted it." Sun Fugui replied.

"How about the tabletop?" Hu Muzhi asked.

"Brother Hu, how many spells?" Sun Fugui asked with a puzzled look.

Hu Muzhi said with a black line: "You don't even know what is a few spells, and you still learn from others to receive a red sandalwood table?"

Hearing this, Sun Fugui smiled awkwardly, and said, "Brother Hu, you are new to the industry, don't you understand anything? You can explain it to me."

"It's made up of a few narrow red sandalwood boards on the tabletop," explained Hu Muzhi.

"I didn't ask that." Sun Fugui shook his head.

"Call back and ask." Hu Muzhi said.

"Success." Sun Fugui nodded, then dialed back and pressed the speakerphone.

The call was connected quickly.

"Boss Sun, is there anything else? A young voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Xiaodong, let me ask you, how much is the red sandalwood table you're talking about?" Sun Fugui asked.

"I didn't spell it, how could it be possible to stitch the things I sold you to Boss Sun? The whole table is made of red sandalwood, which is absolutely a good item. Don't worry, Boss Sun, I will not cheat you." Xiaodong vowed to guarantee road.

When Hu Muzhi heard this, he shook his head and signaled that Sun Fugui could hang up.

"Okay, I still have something to do. Let's do this first." After speaking, Sun Fugui hung up the phone and looked at Hu Muzhi.

"This is your friend?" Hu Muzhi sneered.

"Brother Hu, is there anything wrong?" Sun Fugui asked in confusion.

"Red sandalwood, it's not very predictable, because red sandalwood grows slowly, it doesn't grow much, and even if it grows, the inside is empty. 39 Hu Muzhi said: "And all the red sandalwood tables I have seen are four or five. Fight, five or six, or even seven or eight. "

"This kind of unintelligence is either mahogany or huanghuali, but definitely not red sandalwood.""

"This is determined by the woodiness of red sandalwood."

"Brother Hu, doesn't the red sandalwood material have that kind of extra width?" Sun Fugui asked.

"Yes, very few, very few. There is a red sandalwood stool in the Beijing Museum. The surface of the stool is nearly 30 centimeters wide. This is very, very rare. Most of them are made of small narrow boards." Hu Muzhi explained.

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"Damn, if it wasn't for you, Brother Hu, I would have been fooled again." Sun Fugui couldn't help scolding.

"To put it badly, your so-called friend just sees that you are stupid and rich, and you don't understand anything, so they lie to you." Hu Muzhi said.

"In this case, even if you are worth a million, within half a year, I'm afraid you will be Huo Huoguang."9

"So it's still the same sentence, the water in the antique shop is very deep, if you can don't come in, don't come in. 39

"Hey." Sun Fugui sighed heavily, then suddenly thought of something, looked at Hu Muzhi, and said, "Brother Hu, you are so powerful, can I learn antique appreciation from you?

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"Cough cough..." Hu Muzhi spit out the water he just drank after hearing this.

After wiping it clean, he pouted and said, "Old Sun, it's not that I hit you. The appraisal of antiques is all based on time. It's difficult for you to become a monk halfway."

"Can't you?" Sun Fugui said a little disappointed.

"However, there are no absolutes in the world. If you really want to learn, it is much better to choose a category than to be proficient in everything and be sloppy in everything. 35 Hu Muzhi said.

Hearing this, Sun Fugui seemed to be ignited by hope, his eyes brightened and said: "I like hardwood furniture, so I will look for this category.

"When choosing hardwood furniture, the first thing you need to do is to understand the wood properties of all hardwood materials." Hu Muzhi said.

"This understanding is important. 35

"It's like we know someone, for example, I know Zhang San well.

"As soon as I know him well enough to speak, I'll know it's him, if I'm familiar with him, and he coughs, I'll know it's him, and when I'm familiar with him, I'll know it's him when I hear his footsteps.35

"That's the level of understanding."

"After you have a thorough understanding of wood, you can tell whether it is red sandalwood, huanghuali, or mahogany with just one glance."

"Also, go to see more large-scale furniture exhibitions, especially professional exhibitions."

"Look carefully and look at all its details, so over time, your appraisal will be greatly improved.

"Yeah." Sun Fu nodded solemnly.

"Okay, I'll take a rest, and I'll go to Panjiayao to set up a stall at night." Hu Muzhi said, and closed his eyes.

After a while, he fell asleep and went to work.