I Can Extract Abilities From Antiques

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Hu Muzhi left the courtyard with a tin flashlight.

Tonight's Panjiayao was as lively as usual.

For half an hour, Hu Muzhi looked at dozens of booths, but unfortunately, there were no items that could be missed.

Just when Hu Muzhi was about to see the next stall.

suddenly--

"The inspection is here, everyone pack up and run away..."

I don't know who shouted such a sentence. The voice was so loud that almost everyone in Panjiayao heard it.

And these words, like a stone still entering the calm lake water, aroused thousands of waves.

The originally peaceful Panjiayao suddenly became a mess.

The stall owners packed up and started running.

For a while, the sky was full of dust.

Because this is to be caught, everything is to be confiscated.

For the stall owners who make a living by setting up stalls, the loss is undoubtedly huge.

Hu Muzhi turned off the tin flashlight in his hand, found an empty place, and waited quietly for the search to end.

Panjiayao has always been blinded by black lights. When the inspection came, the stall owners turned off the lanterns and flashlights, which would become even darker.

So on the way to escape, Hu Muzhi saw a lot of people colliding and fell to the ground, but he didn't have time to argue about who hit the other, so he got up and continued to run.

Three minutes, it only took three minutes, Panjiayao, which was still very lively, suddenly became deserted.

Looking at this scene, Hu Muzhi couldn't help but sighed: "In 1992, the Panjiayuan Antique and Flea Market will be established, so it will be so strict."

"It seems that today's consumption plan is in vain."

Just when Hu Muzhi was about to turn back the same way,

A flashlight came.

Hu Muzhi instinctively closed his eyes.

When the light was less dazzling, Hu Muzhi slowly opened his eyes.

I saw a young man with red sleeves from the industrial and commercial brigade running over quickly and asked Hu Muzhi, "What are you doing here? Are you reselling cultural relics?"

"Do you think I'm empty-handed, like I'm reselling cultural relics?" Hu Muzhi said with a wry smile.

The young man looked at Hu Muzhi up and down, and it seemed that there was nothing on his body, so he waved to Hu Muzhi and motioned him to leave quickly.

Back in the courtyard, Hu Muzhi was lying on the bed.

The voice of the system resounded in my mind.

[Ding, the ability to extract Kesi embroidery was successful, congratulations to the host for obtaining the ability of ingenuity. 】

"What kind of ability is this?" Hu Muzhi didn't understand what this so-called ingenuity was.

Because when he obtained the 'Hundred Steps Piercing Yang', he still had a memory fragment of horseback archery in his mind, but this time, there was nothing.

But in the literal sense, it should be related to the hand.

Because Kesi weaving skills are inseparable from a pair of skillful hands.

Hu Muzhi got up from the bed and tried to find an embroidery needle.

It's just that there are no embroidery needles in the room, not even an iron pestle.

Hu Muzhi sat on the stool with a distressed face.

Looking at the broad beans I bought after get off work on the table, I grabbed one and threw it into my mouth.

After one is eaten, it is the next one.

Just when he got the second broad bean, Hu Muzhi stopped.

Because he clearly felt that the weight of the last broad bean was heavier than this one.

Hu Muzhi, who did not believe in evil, took two broad beans and put them in his hands.

Although the weight difference between the two broad beans is very small, Hu Muzhi can clearly feel that the one in his left hand is heavier than his right.

"Understood, I understand."

Hu Muzhi finally understood what ingenuity is.

If it is said that the Baibu Chuanyang extracted from the green wrench of Qianlong workers can improve his visual ability, then the ingenuity extracted from the kesi embroidery can improve his sense of touch.

the next day.

Liulichang Guxuan Pavilion.

Hu Muzhi was waiting at the door early because he had other things to do today.

Seeing Xia Yurou coming to open the door, Hu Muzhi first said hello to the other party, and then continued, "Manager Xia, I want to ask for a morning's leave."

"Is something wrong?" Xia Yurou asked.

"I'm going to buy a mobility tool to make it easier to commute to get off work," Hu Muzhi replied.

"Okay, then you can go." Xia Yurou nodded in agreement.

The car, the current Hu Muzhi can't afford, unless the collection of antiques is sold.

But this is what Hu Muzhi does not want to see.

So I can only settle for the next best thing and start with motorcycles.

Only when Hu Muzhi came to the motorcycle market excitedly, he found that he couldn't even buy a motorcycle with his money.

Because the cheapest motorcycle costs 4,000 yuan.

What is this concept? If you don't eat or drink, you have to work in Guxuan Pavilion for two years.

No way, these days, who said that motorcycles are in short supply, there are not many people who can own a motorcycle.

"Could it be that I can only buy a 28-bar?" Hu Muzhi thought to himself.

This came to the bicycle market. When I asked about it, a brand new 28th bar actually cost 499.

At this moment, Hu Muzhi feels how important money is.

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