I Can Extract Abilities From Antiques

"I learned." Xia Heze nodded.

Xia Yurou also nodded slightly. It was Hu Muzhi's explanation that made her realize Rhino Skin Paint.

Hu Muzhi looked at the time, it was already six o'clock, so he stretched his waist and said, "Get off work."

As he spoke, he judoed towards Xia Heze and Xia Yu: "Heze, shopkeeper Xia, then I'll go back first."

Seeing the back of Hu Muzhi walking slowly outside the store, Xia Yurou gritted her teeth, as if she had made up her mind, and said to Hu Muzhi, "Hu Muzhi, can we be together on Sunday?"

"What together?" Hu Muzhi looked at Xia Yurou in confusion.

"It's...that disaster relief party, and Mr. Lin invited me too." Xia Yurou said.

Only then did Hu Muzhi understand what Xia Yurou meant by being together, so he nodded and said, "Okay, more than one person and more companions, otherwise I'd be too boring by myself."

"Then it's settled. We will gather at the entrance of the Tianlun Dynasty Hotel." Xia Yurou said.

Hu Muzhi made an 'ok' gesture and left Guxuan Pavilion.

"Sister, are you right..." Xia Heze looked at Xia Yurou with a wicked smile.

Just before he finished speaking, he was greeted by Xia Yurou's murderous gaze.

"I shut up, I shut up." Xia Heze quickly covered his mouth, but his eyes were full of smiles.

. . . . . .

Hu Muzhi rode his car into the alley, ready to park the car where he had parked before.

Only this time, that position has been occupied by an old-fashioned three-wheeled wooden cart.

On the side of the wooden cart, an old man in a white vest with a towel hanging around his neck was weighing old cardboard with a steel scale.

Collect waste.

Hu Muzhi stopped the car beside the flatbed.

Turn off the fire, get off the car, and walk towards the courtyard.

Before entering the door, Hu Muzhi saw a little girl about five or six years old with a pair of ponytails dragging the old cardboard that had been tied up to the outside of the courtyard.

Hu Muzhi knew this little girl, named Chen Ziwei, from a single-parent family who lived in the courtyard with her father.

"Xiaowei, big brother help you." Hu Muzhi said, took the cardboard from the girl's hand, and helped her lift it to the door.

"Thank you big brother Hu." The girl thanked her in a milky voice and continued to run to her house.

After a while, he came out with another snakeskin bag.

The snakeskin bag was filled with plastic bottles and was bigger than the girl.

Hu Muzhi was about to walk over to help.

Just as her feet moved, the little girl suddenly stumbled, and the snakeskin bag, together with herself, fell towards the ground.

Hu Muzhi's eyes and hands were quick and he supported the little girl.

Looking at the plastic bags scattered all over the floor, the little girl blamed herself: "Xiaowei is really useless, I can't help my father."

"You're already great." Hu Muzhi touched the little girl's head and said, "Brother Hu, pick it up for you."

Saying that, Hu Muzhi put the spilled plastic bottles back into the bag one by one.

While picking up the plastic bottles, Hu Muzhi saw a tin can on the ground.

When I picked it up, I found that the weight was not too light.

It shook a bit.

Immediately, there was a sound of metal hitting inside the tin can.

Curious Hu Muzhi opened the tin can and looked at it.

I saw that it contained five objects that resembled iron nails, and there was a small gap under the pointed ends of the iron nails.

Hu Muzhi's eyes lit up, and he already knew what it was.

Iron clusters.

This re-sealed the tin can, held it in his hand, carried the snakeskin bag outside the courtyard, and handed it over to the old man who collected the waste.

"Xiaowei, let's go and see your dad." Hu Muzhi greeted the little girl and walked towards the little girl's residence.

Coming to the door, Hu Muzhi called out to the man who was cleaning up the sundries in the back room, "Brother Chen."

This person is Chen Ziwei's father, Chen Kai.

When Chen Kai heard the words, he turned his head and said, "It's Xiao Hu, what's wrong?"

"Brother Chen, do you have an old object the size of a pen holder, made of brass, and hollow in the middle?" Hu Muzhi asked rhetorically.

Chen Kai thought for a moment and said, "It seems that there is such an object."

"Let me look for it."

Saying that, he found it among the piles of debris.

After half a sound.

"Xiao Hu, is this what you said?" Chen Kai asked.

Hu Muzhi heard the news and saw that Chen Kai had an extra circle in his hand, about 20 centimeters long. Although it was old, it could still be seen that the craftsmanship was good. The center was hollow and the lid was covered with a butterfly-shaped steel. piece of objects.

"Yes, this is it." Hu Muzhi entered the room and took the object from Chen Kai's hand.

"What is this?" Chen Kai asked in confusion.

"Look." Hu Muzhi then took out an iron cluster from the tin can and pressed it hard against the hollow in the middle.

Only a 'click' sound was heard, as if a bullet was loaded.

"Still matching?" Chen Kai was taken aback.

"That's right." Hu Muzhi nodded and said, "This thing was called Xiujian in ancient times, but it was more common in the Qing Dynasty."

"Press the butterfly-shaped steel sheet, and the iron clusters will be shot out by the elastic force, which is extremely powerful and hard to prevent."

"Isn't that a hidden weapon?" Chen Kai responded.

"That's understandable." Hu Muzhi nodded.

"Then is this thing valuable?" Chen Kai was more concerned about the value of the object.

"There should be a few dozen yuan." Hu Muzhi wasn't sure.

This kind of sleeve arrow is rare in the market, but it is certain that it will not be very expensive.

Because the production process is simple and has no artistic value.

Hearing that it could be worth dozens of yuan, Chen Kai's eyes lit up, and he said with a look of happiness: "If it weren't for you, Xiao Hu, I would have just sold it as a waste product."

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