I Can Extract Abilities From Antiques

After Hu Muzhi left Guxuan Pavilion, he walked towards the courtyard he rented.

Passing by a noodle shop, went in and ate a bowl of fried noodles.

I have to say that prices are really low these days, a bowl of fried noodles is only 60 cents, and it has a thick layer of minced meat.

Leaving the noodle restaurant, Hu Muzhi saw a small shop at the intersection of the street, so he stopped and said to the old lady inside, "Madam, get a bottle of soda."

"Soda is 25 cents, the bottle deposit is 15 cents, and the total is 40 cents." As the old lady said, she took out a bottle of Arctic Ocean brand soda from a plastic basket.

"Here." Hu Muzhi took out the banknotes one by one from his pocket and handed them to the old lady.

While the old lady took the money, she opened the soda with the bottle opener.

A soft 'bang' sounded.

Hu Muzhi took the car, raised his head and started drinking.

Finally, with a big steam burp, this was a look of satisfaction.

"I want your money." The old lady took the bottle and handed it back seventy-five cents to Hu Muzhi.

"I'm getting a popsicle." Hu Muzhi picked an old popsicle from the freezer and said, "How much is this?"

"Five points." The old lady replied.

After Hu Muzhi handed over the money to the old lady, he sat on the wooden bench at the entrance of the grocery store and ate.

Looking at the people coming and going on the road and the occasional vehicles passing by, scenes of the future came to Hu Muzhi's mind.

The coastal labor boom, the return of Xiangjiang, the attack of SARS, the death of Zhang Guolong, the rise of Zhou Jielun, the Beijing Olympics, the gdp surpassing the foot basin country, the non-mainstream prevailing and disappearing, the Internet company changing the world, the cyberpunk era is quietly coming...

The sun rises and the moon settles down, the vicissitudes of life, time, with its endless might, transforms the future into history.

Heroes or commoners are continuing to write "Spring and Autumn".

After recalling the future and eating an ice lolly, Hu Muzhi got up and returned to the courtyard.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I saw that the neighbors of the courtyard were all sitting in the courtyard, watching the only black and white TV.

At this time, the 86 version of Journey to the West was being broadcast on TV, and it was also the most exciting part of Journey to the West: Sun Wukong made a havoc in the Heavenly Palace.

Although black and white TV has many snowflakes and a single color, in this era, it is one of the only entertainment methods that people can use for entertainment.

Soon, Aunt Liu's husband noticed Hu Muzhi's return, and said, "Xiao Hu is back. I heard from my wife that you have become rich recently, and you are driving a car."

Hu Muzhi heard the words with a black line on his face. What does this mean? He didn't tell Aunt Liu very clearly this afternoon, is this car led by the unit?

How did it get to you that I made a fortune and drove a car?

Is this just spreading falsehoods?

Just when Hu Muzhi was about to give a good explanation, Aunt Wang said, "Actually, I have long seen that Xiao Hu is someone who can make a fortune, and now it proves that I am not mistaken."

"Yes, yes, Xiao Hu, where have you made your fortune recently? As a neighbor, you must take us with you."

"That is, I drove a car at a young age, and I won't take off directly in the future, and I will get on a plane?"

Hearing that everyone was talking more and more outrageous, Hu Muzhi said helplessly: "Maybe I didn't express the meaning to Aunt Liu in the afternoon. In fact, the car I drove in the afternoon was led by our unit."

"You didn't get rich?" Aunt Wang was taken aback.

"I'm a part-time worker, where can I get rich?" Hu Muzhi said with a wry smile.

"Cut, TV looks good." Aunt Wang lost her desire to continue chatting with Hu Muzhi, glanced over, and continued watching TV.

So are others.

Seeing that everyone was so realistic, Hu Muzhi didn't care, so he took out a stool from the room and watched TV with the big guy.

I have to say that although Hu Muzhi has read this Journey to the West no less than five times, he still has a different flavor when he is watching it now.

This may be the so-called classic, never out of date.

After watching that Sun Wukong was pinned under the Wuzhi Mountain, Hu Muzhi went back to sleep.

Because I have to go to Panjiayao in the middle of the night, I have to have a good chat with Zhou Gong.

Back in the room, not long after lying down, Hu Muzhi fell into a deep sleep.

Until the alarm was set to wake up.

Only then did Hu Muzhi wake up and turn around. After lying down for a while, he got up and left the courtyard.

When Hu Muzhi came to Panjiayao, he was completely shocked by the scene in front of him.

Completely different from yesterday and the day before yesterday, today's Panjiayao is crowded with people.

The number of stalls has changed from more than 100 to more than 300.

"Why are there so many stalls all of a sudden? Could it be that there was an antique that could be called a 'national treasure' yesterday?" Hu Muzhi secretly guessed.

This is the step into Panjiayao.

After chatting with one of the stall owners, Hu Muzhi realized that tomorrow is Sunday and the public holiday, so there will be no inspections tonight.

Inspection is similar to the existence of urban management.

Since the trade in antiques is not yet legal, people from the Industry and Commerce Bureau will come to raid Panjiayao every now and then.

Because the small items are easy to pack, and a roll is covered, you can go straight away.

As for why there is no such a big battle on Saturday, it is because the country still implements the policy of single holiday, and the double holiday was officially implemented after 1995.

Without the worry of checking, the Panjiayao heavy weapons began to be displayed tonight.

Whether it's genuine or not is up for debate.

The so-called heavy weapons refer to a certain type of antiques that are relatively representative and rarely handed down.

For example, the five famous kilns in porcelain can now be called heavy ware. In the Qing Dynasty, some exquisite enamelware and pastels could barely be called heavy tools.

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