I Can Extract Abilities From Antiques

77. Where there is a goal, there is a direction, and when there is a direction, there is motivation

Hu Muzhi simply explained to Xia Yurou what Yuan Qinghua was.

This explanation seemed to allow Xia Yurou to open the door to a new world, and she was still a little unfulfilled, so she asked.

"Hu Muzhi, can you tell me everything about Yuan Qinghua in detail?

Xia Yurou's ignorance of Yuan Qinghua made Xia Yurou miss such a big leak, which was a shortcoming in her antique identification, and she did not want this shortcoming to continue.

"Okay." Hu Muzhi was not stingy, and greeted Xia Yurou to sit in the side fight of the wazi car.

And according to the blue-and-white Guiguzi going down the mountain picture jar in front of him, the difference between it and the blue-and-white porcelain of other periods is described.

Xia Yurou listened very seriously. She did not allow herself to have such a shortcoming in identification, and she wanted to make up for it.

After talking for more than four hours, Xia Yurou listened to Hu Muzhi's narration while savoring it herself.

When the sky finally revealed the fish belly white, he had a relatively clear understanding of Yuan Qinghua.

Although he is not proficient enough to know Yuan blue and white, but with his previous understanding of blue and white porcelain from other eras, Xia Yurou believes that if he encounters Yuan blue and white again, he should not have much problem in distinguishing it.

That night, Hu Muzhi saw Xia Yurou's fascination with the identification of cultural relics.

Hu Muzhi looked at the time, then stretched his waist and said, "I have to attend the disaster relief party tonight, so go back to sleep.

Knowing that Xia Yurou was driving by herself, Hu Muzhi didn't mention the matter of taking her back.

"Yeah." Xia Yurou nodded, then got off the side bucket: "Let's go, see you tonight."

"See you tonight."

After speaking, Hu Muzhi started the car, holding the big blue-and-white jug in one hand and the steering wheel in the other, and drove towards the courtyard.

Back to the courtyard.

Hu Muzhi put the Yuan Qinghua Guiguzi going down the mountain picture jar into the void ring, set the alarm clock, lay on the bed, and fell asleep.

When I slept until more than 9 o'clock, Aunt Li came to collect the rent.

Hu Muzhi then handed over this month's rent to the other party and continued to sleep.

After sleeping until three o'clock in the afternoon, Hu Muzhi was woken up by the alarm clock.

He turned over and got out of bed, washed briefly, got dressed, and went out to have a meal.

The disaster relief party started at 6 o'clock, and it was only 3:30. Hu Muzhi had nothing to do, so he decided to go to the Sunworld Dynasty Hotel and wait.

While passing by a square, Hu Muzhi heard a voice.

"Boss, do you want to know about commercial housing? Boss, do you want to know about courtyard houses? 35

Although this was not addressed to Hu Muzhi, it aroused Hu Muzhi's interest.

In 1991, there was no housing reform policy, but with the advent of reform and opening up, commercial housing sales have begun.

It emerged in the 1980s, and refers to the housing developed by real estate development and management companies that lease land use rights for 40, 50, and 70 years from government agencies and units with the approval of relevant government departments.

Hu Muzhi stopped the car and walked towards the woman wearing the standard uniform of real estate sales.

"Boss..." Did the woman want to say "commodity house" to find out?

But after seeing Hu Muzhi's age, the last few words were hard to say.

Because the price of commercial housing is not cheap, the prime location, more than 2,000 yuan per square meter, even if it is not a prime location, it will cost more than 1,400 per square meter.

In her opinion, Hu Muzhi was too young to be able to afford it.

"Are you a real estate salesperson? Or a (bjci) real estate agency?" Hu Muzhi asked the woman.

"It's from a real estate agency." The woman replied, "What's wrong? 35

A real estate agency is a real estate agency.

This line originated in the Tang Dynasty.

In the feudal society dominated by agriculture, people engaged in the real estate brokerage industry were called "Yaoji".

The reason for its origin is that in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the Silk Road connected Eurasia, and the number of people engaged in trade increased.

If you need to stay in a certain place for a long time, it is not cost-effective to stay in a hotel, so there is a demand market for renting and buying a house.

Where there are business opportunities, there will be people who will seize the business opportunities, and the "Yuji" who is engaged in real estate agency is born.

After more than a thousand years of evolution, it has gradually developed into the current real estate brokerage industry, which has a long history.

The significance of the real estate agency is to let the complicated and lengthy transactions pass the information and professional ability mastered by the broker, and reduce the delay of time and energy for the customer.

"I want to ask, does anyone under your brokerage company sell a courtyard house? What price?" Hu Muzhi asked.

"You want to buy a courtyard house?" The woman looked at Hu Muzhi in surprise.

"Yes." Hu Muzhi nodded.

"This courtyard house is not cheap, it's a one-step, average location, at least more than 30W. Out of professional rules, the woman replied.

"Then if it's a two-way type, it's north to south, and the best location is within the second ring road. How much would it cost?" Hu Muzhi continued to ask.

"It will cost at least one million, and very few people will sell this kind of courtyard." The woman said.

"One million." After Hu Muzhi had an idea about the price, he originally wanted to leave his contact information so that the other party could contact him if he had such a courtyard house.

But soon, Hu Muzhi thought that he didn't even have a pager, let alone big brother.

In the end, Hu Muzhi left nothing, said goodbye to the woman, and left.

Riding the scooter, Hu Muzhi secretly set a small goal for himself.

Where there is a goal, there is a direction, and where there is a direction, there is motivation.

When he arrived at the Sunworld Dynasty Hotel, Hu Muzhi saw a billboard with a standing painting at the door.

In addition to the group photos of some people, there are two lines of words on the billboard.

The flood is ruthless, but there is love in the world.

Please move to the sixth floor for the disaster relief party.

Since he made an appointment with Xia Yurou, Hu Muzhi did not go directly to the sixth floor, but waited quietly on the sofa in the hotel lobby.

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