I Can Extract Abilities From Antiques

123. To clear the clouds and see the sun, we have to wait another year (2/5)

Wu Hanhai looked at the big eyes of the two of them, and couldn't help but said, "Little Brother Hu, Miss Yang, do you two know each other?"

"Uncle Wu, when I came to see you in the morning, didn't I tell you that I lost my wallet in Panjiayao last night, and then I had no money to take a taxi back, and finally gave my pocket watch to a stall owner?" Yang Enhui said.

Wu Hanhai nodded, suddenly thought of something, and said in astonishment, "Could it be that the stall owner is Brother Hu?"

"Exactly." Hu Muzhi nodded.

"Brother Hu, are you setting up a stall in Panjiayao now? Why didn't you mention it?" Wu Hanhai asked in surprise.

"Mr. Wu, this isn't something to be proud of, is it necessary to publicize it?" Hu Muzhi smiled and shook his head.

"It seems to be right." Wu Hanhai said with a dry smile.

At this time, Xue Zhonggao, who had already left, suddenly returned because he had left his eldest brother.

After getting the big brother, he nodded to Wu Hanhai and left again.

"Okay, let's talk about other things later." Wu Hanhai said, "Little brother Hu, let's take a look at what you brought. 35

Hu Muzhi nodded, and then moved the box to the large square table of red sandalwood, and then took out the Kesi embroidery and the Jiaqing official kiln.

"Mr. Wu, you give your palms and eyes.

"Little brother Hu, you are trying to kill me." Wu Hanhai smiled, staring at the two antiques.

It's just that he didn't understand the kesi embroidery very well, so in the end, he took the lead in picking up the Jiaqing official kiln and looked at it.

After a while, Wu Hanhai put the Jiaqing official kiln back, and was about to take a closer look at the kesi embroidery, but found that Yang Enhui was holding it and looked at it, so he was not in a hurry, and said to Hu Muzhi: "Jiaqing official The kiln is in good shape, how many shots are Brother Hu going to make?""

"Mr. Wu, please give me a price." Hu Muzhi said.

Wu Hanhai thought for a while and said, "How about five thousand? 35

"Deal." Hu Muzhi happily agreed.

"Then I'll get you money." Wu Hanhai said, and was about to leave.

"Mr. Wu, don't be in a hurry." Hu Muzhi stopped the other party: "And this embroidery. 35

"Brother Hu, to be honest, I don't know much about this item, so I don't have any plans to collect it. Wu Hanhai didn't beat around the bush, and said very bluntly.

"Okay." Hu Muzhi nodded, expressing understanding.

At this time, Yang Enhui also put the Kesi embroidery on the table again.

She heard all the conversations between Hu Muzhi and Wu Hanhai.

Wu Hanhai is not interested in this Kesi embroidery, but she does.

So I first said to Wu Hanhai: "Uncle Wu, since you have no plans to collect it, shall I ask the price?

"Of course." Wu Hanhai nodded.

Yang Enhui looked at Hu Muzhi and said, "How much are you going to go out?"

"My psychological price is 38,000, but if you choose not to redeem that pocket watch, I will sell it to you for 35,000. Hu Muzhi said.

It's not that he likes the pocket watch, but that his words are more humane.

At the same time, it also stopped the other party's idea of ​​counter-offering.

Although Yang Enhui has been abroad all these years, she doesn't know much about the domestic market, but the year before, a similar kesi embroidery appeared at Sotheby's overseas auction.

In the end, the Kesi embroidery was sold for $8,000.

So for the price given by Hu Muzhi, it is completely acceptable.

"Okay, make a deal." After Yang Enhui finished speaking, she looked at Wu Hanhai and said, "Uncle Wu, do you have any cash? All my money is on the card, can you help me give it to him first? Take it out and return it to you.

"No problem." Wu Hanhai responded.

He went to his room, took 40,000 yuan, and gave it to Hu Muzhi.

Hu Muzhi took the money and said goodbye to Wu Hanhai: "Mr. Wu, talk to me, I'll go back."

"Brother Hu, stay here..." Wu Hanhai stopped Hu Muzhi and said, "This point, don't ask, I'm sure I haven't eaten yet? It's not too late to leave after dinner."5

Indeed, I have not eaten since I woke up in the morning.

When Wu Hanhai said this, he was indeed a little hungry, so Hu Muzhi did not refuse.

"Miss Yang, let's go together." Wu Hanhai said to Yang Enhui again.

Immediately, the three left the backyard and came to the small box on the second floor of the tea house.

In the box, there are eight dishes and one soup.

During the banquet, through the chat between Wu Hanhai and Yang Enhui, Hu Muzhi also knew that Yang Enhui was indeed a returned overseas Chinese.

Moreover, he graduated from a foreign university and studied business administration.

After graduating, he joined Sotheby's, came into contact with antiques through auctions, and fell in love with the industry deeply.

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The purpose of resigning and returning to China is also very clear, to develop the domestic art auction industry that is currently blank.

It was only after I came back that I found out that, let alone the auction business, even private antique transactions were not allowed.

This left her with an empty ambition, but nowhere to show it.

"Miss Yang, you don't have to be so pessimistic." Hu Muzhi said, "If you can't do it this year, it doesn't mean you won't be able to do it next year.

"I think it will hang next year." Yang Enhui said bitterly.

In fact, Yang Enhui's worry is not unreasonable.

Because this year, the debate over 'capital' or 'community' has heated up.

Everyone's uncertainty about the future and their worries about the future are undoubtedly revealed in this big debate.

And to make it clear the clouds and see the sun and usher in the end, we have to wait in the fog for a year, that is, 1992.

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Hu Muzhi knew that it was too mysterious to explain himself, so he didn't say anything more.

After eating and drinking tea, the three sat and chatted for a while.

It didn't end until three in the afternoon.

Leaving the Xie Li Tea House, Hu Muzhi rode back to the courtyard in a chariot.

Since there was still a stall at night, Hu Muzhi went to bed as soon as he went to bed.

Night, Panjiayao.

Not long after Hu Muzhi set up the booth, he saw three young men in big vests walking towards him.

Headed by a man with a big mother's head and a hooked nose,

The hook-nosed man came to Hu Muzhi's booth, and without squatting down, he directly touched a celadon on the top with his foot, and said, "How do you sell this piece of shit?"

Hearing this, Hu Muzhi frowned slightly. Where did he come to sell things? It was more like he was looking for trouble.

Hu Muzhi had a judgment in his heart, so he moved the celadon to his side and said, "Be careful, I'm not cheap.

"If it's not cheap, there must be a price, right?" The hook-nosed man snorted softly.

"The price you can't afford." Hu Muzhi said without being humble or arrogant.

"Nima, I can't afford it? Who do you look down on?" The hook-nosed man sneered.

"10,000 pieces, can you afford it?" Hu Muzhi looked at the hook-nosed man with a smile on his face.

"Ten thousand!" The hook-nosed man was amused, and he was about to go crazy.

Because he didn't come to buy things at all, he just took other people's money to find Hu Muzhi's troublesome work.

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