I Can Extract Abilities From Antiques

After hearing the whole story, Yang Enhui exclaimed: "I have to say, this trick is really good, it takes advantage of people's psychology of wanting to become one."

"Miss Yang, do you think so too?" Sun Fugui sighed.

"You can encounter this kind of thing, I don't know whether to say that you are lucky or unlucky." Yang Enhui shook his head, then looked at Hu Muzhi and asked: "This kind of thing is not only bad luck and spending money, but also Is there no other solution?

"Basically not." Hu Muzhi nodded.

"Basically? That is to say, is there any way?" Yang Enhui said.

"There is a way to use a dead horse as a living horse doctor, but it may not be successful." Hu Muzhi said.

As Hu Muzhi's voice fell, Sun Fugui said: "Brother Hu, you come forward to help, no matter how much you paid for the painting in the end, I will give you 150,000, will it work? 99

Sun Fugui's meaning is obvious. He still doesn't want to give up on this painting. Rather than letting the other party earn it, it is better to let Hu Muzhi earn it.

Although, the money is a bit hard to earn.

Hu Muzhi hesitated, then said, "I'll try my best.

"You call the seller and ask where he is now. I'll go look for him."

"Okay." Sun Fugui nodded, and made a phone call to go out.

And Hu Mu 19 went back to the house.

When he came out again, there was already a backpack behind him.

"Brother Hu, the seller is now in Panjiayao, and it's where you set up the stall before." Sun Fugui said.

"Let's go. Luo Hu Muzhi greeted Sun Fugui.

Immediately, the two left the courtyard.

As soon as he went out, Yang Enhui's voice sounded from behind: "Can you take me over there to have a look?

"Miss Yang, you have nothing to do today?" Hu Muzhi asked.

"Yes." Yang Enhui nodded.

"Let's go then. 35

Sun Fugui drove, Yang Enhui and Hu Muzhi sat in the back row.

"Hu Muzhi, what method are you going to use?" Yang Enhui asked.

"That's it..." Hu Muzhi briefly explained his method.

After Yang Enhui heard it, before he could speak, Sun Fugui, who was driving, couldn't help but said, "Brother Hu, isn't that bad? It's possible that I have to catch up with you...

Before Sun Fugui could finish speaking, Hu Muzhi waved his hand and interrupted: "Otherwise, do you think the 150,000 yuan is so easy to make? If you don't pay, where will the reward come from?

"Don't worry, I have it in my mind."

Soon, the car stopped by the roadside of Panjiayao.

"Old Sun, that person knows you, don't show up, just wait in the car.

With that said, Hu Muzhi and Yang Enhui got out of the car and walked towards the interior of Panjiayao.

Panjiayao during the day is much more deserted than at night.

Although there are only a few people who set up the stalls, they are not selling antiques, but some daily necessities.

Hu Muzhi walked towards the dirt slope where he had set up his stall.

From a long distance, Hu Muzhi saw that there was already a young man standing there, and there was a painting in front of him.

It is the other half that Sun Fugui bought yesterday.

Hu Muzhi and Yang Enhui came to the booth. Before they could speak, the young man said directly: "If the painting is not for sale, you don't need to ask for the price."5

The reason why the young man said this is because when he put the painting here, several groups of people have come to inquire about the price.

But he just waited for Sun Fugui, the fat sheep.

"I didn't come to buy paintings," 35 Hu Muzhi said.

"Huh?" The young man looked up at Hu Muzhi and found that his eyes were not on the painting.

Originally, the teenager thought that Hu Muzhi said this on purpose. After all, antique shops are like this. In order not to show a strong desire to buy, they often pretend to be like this.

However, after seeing Hu Muzhi take out an object from the backpack behind him, he was sure that Hu Muzhi really did not come to buy paintings.

"Will you accept it?" Hu Muzhi asked.

The teenager glanced at the object in Hu Muzhi's hand, shook his head decisively and said, "No."5

"Don't take anything in the stall? Don't ask, there must be no money." Hu Muzhi muttered to himself.

The young man was still too young, and a few words were aroused by Hu Muzhi, who said, "Who said I have no money.

"I don't accept it because I only accept good things, this one in your hand is of such a poor quality that it deserves me to accept it?

The young man's words were full of disdain for the objects in Hu Muzhi's hands.

This made Hu Muzhi quite surprised. He had to know that although the appearance of the piece in his hand was not very good due to the long-term storage of garlic paste, it was still a red under the glaze of Yongle.

This thing is not a good thing in the eyes of teenagers.

Hu Muzhi didn't know if the other party had seen too many good things, or if he didn't understand it at all, so he handed the Yongle underglaze red porcelain jar to Yang Enhui.

"Okay, then I'll show you.

As he said that, he took out a Hongwu underglaze red porcelain jar from his backpack that was several times better in appearance, and said, "What about this one?

Under the sunlight, the red glaze all over the body glitters with a warm luster.

With just one look, the boy's eyes were attracted, and he said, "Put the thing on the ground and I'll take a look. 35

"Your palms and eyes." Hu Muzhi said, placing the underglaze red porcelain jar on the ground.

The young man took it in his hand and looked at it.

As the teenager looked away from the red-glazed porcelain jar, Hu Muzhi asked, "Can this thing get into your eyes?"

"It's okay." The young man said indifferently.

Although the boy's face was expressionless, his heart was still a little turbulent.

Because he has already seen that this is Hongwu underglaze red, and the surface is not rubbed or cracked, and it is well preserved.

"Then give a price." Hu Muzhi said.

Hearing this, the young man was obviously a little hesitant. Although it was Hongwu, his purpose was not to receive the goods, but to sell them.

But thinking of the words 'only take good things' that he said just now, he opened his mouth and said, "One hundred."

Hu Muzhi didn't speak, he pointed to the red under the glaze, and then to the ground, signaling the other party to put things on the ground.

Teenagers do.

Hu Muzhi picked up the red underglaze jar, turned around and left.

Watching Hu Muzhi leave, the young man was still expressionless, because he originally offered a low price to make Hu Muzhi retreat, but now his goal has been achieved.

"Miss Yang, let's go, this kid is a melon egg and doesn't know what good things are at all. 33 Hu Muzhi shouted at Yang Enhui.

Yang Enhui nodded, glanced at the boy, shook his head slightly, turned and followed.

The young man has an extraordinary memory since he was a child, and he has a lot of contact with antiques. Over time, he has developed a pair of bright eyes.

It can be said that he has always been a child of someone else's family.

Now, being said by Hu Muzhi as raw melon eggs, how can he bear it.

Then he shouted towards Hu Muzhi's back: "Who said I was a raw melon egg? Don't you have a Hongwu glazed red porcelain jar? 35

Hu Muzhi heard the words and stopped.

At a young age, he recognized that something was red under the glaze, and it was also broken.

This surprised Hu Muzhi somewhat.

After all, the other party looked thirteen or fourteen years old.

You must know that when you were 13, 533 and 4 years old, except for the word antique, you knew nothing about it.

What kind of family can raise such a child?

Hu Muzhi couldn't figure it out.

Then just don't think about it, after all, this is not the purpose of his trip.

Immediately, Hu Muzhi turned around, came to the boy, and said, "So you recognize this object."

"Don't say Hongwu underglaze red, I have even seen the Yuan Dynasty underglaze red." The young man snorted coldly.

"Great, great." Hu Muzhi praised.

However, the young man did not appreciate it at all, and said arrogantly: "Don't talk about those useless things."

"According to the rules of the antique shop, if you sell something, I give you a price, and you have to return at least one. You just turn around and walk away. You don't understand the rules. 99

Although the young man's voice was immature, he expressed his disdain for Hu Muzhi inside and outside the words, and at the same time, he expressed that he was not a lifelong melon egg.

"And this rule?" Hu Muzhi looked at the boy with a half-smile.

"I don't even know the rules, and I dare to say that I am a raw melon egg. I think you are." The young man looked at Hu Muzhi with contempt.

Hu Muzhi shook his head and smiled.

This boy's eyesight is really good, but his personality is too crazy.

Not only in the antique shop, but everywhere, this kind of character will undoubtedly suffer a lot.

The young man in front of him has arrogant capital, and that is his eyesight.

However, in all walks of life, we cannot rely on technology alone, but also understand the world.

Hu Muzhi's original purpose was very simple, to see if he could help Sun Fugui to recover some of his losses.

Now it seems that it should be impossible.

Although it is said that the future generations are terrifying, the madness of this young man may make him fall, so Hu Muzhi decided to teach this young man a good lesson.

Let him feel the sinister society in advance.