I Can Extract Abilities From Antiques

In just half an hour, Hu Muzhi found a lot of fine antiques in Panjiayao.

Such as the blue and white plate of the Qianlong period, the Yongle sweet white bowl imitating the Ming Dynasty and so on.

It's just that although these things are good, the price of the stalls is also very high, and they bite the price and don't let go.

In the end, Hu Muzhi could only give up.

Picking up leaks, picking up leaks, is to spend the least money and pick up the biggest leaks.

If the price is not much different from the market, it is better to go directly to the auction.

Although there was no professional auction company for cultural relics and artworks in China in 1991.

suddenly--

That feeling of being treasured appeared for the second time in Hu Muzhi's mind.

The last time this feeling appeared was Wang Xizhi's cursive "Ping An Post", so what about this time?

Hu Muzhi looked in the direction of that feeling.

It was a stall that mainly sold miscellaneous items.

Miscellaneous items in antiques mainly include bamboo, wood, teeth, horns, the four treasures of the study, snuff bottles and some items that cannot be accurately classified, such as ornaments, bracelets, walnut writing and so on.

The biggest feature is that it is easy to play.

Hu Muzhi glanced at the pile of miscellaneous items and shook his head secretly.

All are worthless items.

In fact, some utensils are often said to be fake when they are five meters away.

This really isn't an exaggeration.

It is because there are so many imitations of the same type.

Finally, Hu Muzhi turned his gaze to a porcelain bowl in the hands of the stall owner for drinking tea.

This porcelain bowl is about 10cm high and more than 20cm in diameter. The mouth of the bowl is Kuikou, with five petals. The outer wall is made of gold and silver flowers, and the inner wall is pure white. As for the glaze color, Hu Muzhi does not know what words to use to describe it.

Because this porcelain bowl says green is not green, yellow is not yellow, gray is not gray, blue is not blue.

It's a bit like honey.

Honey? Secret color?

Hu Muzhi's eyes burst into a bright light.

I am afraid that only this kind of 'national treasure' porcelain can let the system give him the feeling of being a treasure.

Having figured this out, Hu Muzhi walked straight to the stall without a single customer.

When he came closer, Hu Muzhi didn't look at the porcelain bowl, but looked at the other things on the booth on his own.

When the stall owner saw that there were guests, he drank the tea in the porcelain bowl in his hand, and then said enthusiastically to Hu Muzhi: "Young people, just look at them and pick them up, they are all good things."

"It looks like that." Hu Muzhi said perfunctorily without raising his head.

"Look at what you said, not only does it look like the same thing, but if you buy one and play with it, it's definitely worth the money." The stall owner immediately retorted.

"Ah yes yes yes." Hu Muzhi replied in a continuous voice, then he picked up a white porcelain snuff bottle from the stall and asked the stall owner, "Boss, how do you sell this?"

The stall owner did not directly say the price, but bragged about Hu Muzhi.

"You young man, your eyesight is so vicious, you can actually pick the best piece from this pile of antiques."

"Oh?" Hu Muzhi's face unconsciously showed a smug look.

"Let me tell you, this is the snuff bottle used by Lord Qianlong. When my ancestors were officials in the palace, Lord Qianlong gave them a reward." The stall owner continued.

Hu Muzhi wanted to laugh a little. If Qianlong used it, then Qianlong would have to live to be 280 years old.

But for the porcelain bowl, Hu Muzhi could only cooperate with the stall owner and said, "The snuff bottle used by Lord Qianlong must not be cheap. I can't afford it."

Saying that, Hu Muzhi put the snuff bottle back.

When the stall owner saw this, he even said, "Actually, it's not very expensive. You can take it for three hundred."

"Three hundred." Hu Muzhi showed a heart-wrenching expression.

"Yes, three hundred, you can own the snuff bottle used by Emperor Qianlong." The stall owner nodded.

Hu Muzhi didn't answer directly, but suddenly thought of something and said, "Boss, you said your ancestor was an official in the palace?"

There is no ancestor of the stall owner who was an official in the palace, but it was just an excuse to sell things better.

Of course, this must not be confessed to the other party.

So he nodded and admitted, "Yes."

"Doesn't that mean that among the things you sell, there is a good chance that there are treasures brought from the palace?" Hu Muzhi's eyes lit up.

"That's understandable, but whether you can pick it or not depends on your eyesight." The stall owner said.

"I've only been a melon egg all my life, and my eyesight is not good." Hu Muzhi laughed at himself: "But in order to prevent the treasure from being stolen, I decided to buy everything here."

"Then find experts to help me identify one by one."

"All?" The stall owner was stunned, then excitedly said: "Are you sure?"

"Sure." Hu Muzhi nodded heavily.

"Young man, let me tell you, I have more than 20 pieces of antiques here, all together, the price is not cheap." The stall owner suddenly became serious: "And there are rules for buying and selling antiques."

"Once anything is sold, it will not be returned."

"I know." Hu Muzhi nodded and said, "So it's all packed here, how much?"

The stall owner thought about it for a while, and felt that he must not ask for a price, because if the price is too high, others will turn their heads and leave, then the business will be yellow.

After thinking about it three times, the stall owner quoted a price that he thought was reasonable.

"One thousand and five in total."

To prevent the price from scaring Hu Muzhi away, the stall owner hurriedly added: "Do you think this price is suitable?"

The implication is that you can bargain with me.

Hu Muzhi also followed the stall owner's wishes and began to bargain: "One thousand."

Originally, Hu Muzhi thought that the stall owner would raise the price, but who knew that the other party immediately agreed: "If the deal is sold, one thousand is one thousand."

"Boss, you promised so happily, why do I feel like I'm being taken advantage of?" Hu Muzhi said bitterly.

"Young man, I only sold you at this price because I saw that you had a relationship with me. You won't regret it, right?" the stall owner said.

"Look who it is? I'm a man who spit and nails." Hu Muzhi showed that he never regretted what he did.

However, Hu Muzhi did not rush to pay, but let the stall owner pack everything first.

The stall owner is also not afraid that Hu Muzhi will not want it after he packs it himself.

Because there are many fellow villagers who came out with him to set up stalls.

As long as Hu Muzhi dared to play with him, he shouted casually, and a dozen people would surround him.

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