Chapter 59 Select

After calling Liu Chuan, Zhuang Rui stood at the gate of the Ancient City of the City God Temple. After waiting for about half an hour, it was getting dark. Just when Zhuang Rui was a little impatient, Liu Chuan drove the Hummer over.

The feeling of looking at the Hummer from the outside is completely different from sitting inside. When the Hummer drove from a distance, it was like a bulldozer, extremely domineering. When the car was parked in front of Zhuang Rui, everyone's envious eyes fell on Zhuang Rui one after another.

"Why did you come so slowly? Didn't you say that we would leave Hefei at four or five o'clock? Did you really do that in the hotel?"

Zhuang Rui opened the door, sat on the co-pilot, and gently put the bamboo and rattan box in his hand behind the seat. Although he knew that these roots were not afraid of falling, there was a valuable object in it. Zhuang Rui's movements were inevitably a little gentle, just like people knew that diamonds were one of the hardest items in the world With that thing, you will be careful.

"Get out of here and try to drive at night. If you don't have a good rest, buddy, can you hold on at night? Let's find a place to eat first, and then go straight to the highway. Come on, wood, what's in your box? Be careful, take it out and open your eyes to your buddy."

Liu Chuan started the car and quarreled with Zhuang Rui. After Zhuang Rui's pick-up several leaks, now he has a little blind confidence in Zhuang Rui. It seems that this buddy can find the treasure as soon as he takes action. Wang Shizhen's manuscript is like this, and Sanhe Liu's shopper gourd is also

"I bought a few root carvings, and one should be a piece of red sandalwood. Let me tell you, I met a two devil today..."

Zhuang Rui vividly described what happened in the antique city to Liu Chuan. At first, when he talked about the fake foreign devils smashing people's stalls, Liu Chuan was so angry that he almost stepped on the brakes and turned back to find the trouble of the two devils to translate. Later, he heard Zhuang Rui say that the two He drove the car to the place where the two had lunch.

"So, can the red sandalwood root carving in the box be worth hundreds of thousands? Damn, with that thing, even if we go for nothing this time, it's worth it. I said, when did you become eye-catching?

When the two sat in the box, Liu Chuan's eyes widened and looked unbelievable.

"I don't know the specific price, but it should be more expensive than the gourd of Sanhe Liu. The red sandalwood is an inch of sandalwood, not to mention the size of a palm, and the quality is also quite good. The price should not be low."

When Zhuang Rui heard the four words of fire eyes, his heart suddenly jumped. Although he knew that this rough goods were unintentional, he couldn't help but panic. He quickly made a lesson and said, "R hooligan, I'm not talking about you. You have been in the antique market for several years. Why don't you learn something Ah, you should know that from the Yellow Emperor to the present, it has been inherited for thousands of years. Even if you find a toilet for the ancients, it will be enough for you to eat for several years.

"Oh, my ow! You just ate with the toilet. Dude, it's not that material. I've thought about entering this industry before, but these eyes look like everything is real. Old Mr. Lv said that I'm a light bulb eye, which specializes in illuminating others. It's commonly known as Kaizi, damn it, this old man is really immoral..."

Liu Chuan said angrily and almost turned over the chair with a smile that made Zhuang Rui laugh. The old man Lv was really interesting, but the description of Liu Chuan was indeed very appropriate. This brother was stupid and easy to fool. If he really wanted to collect antiques, I'm afraid he was not as good What?

"But wood, I think you can eat this kind of food. Among other things, I'm afraid no one can compare with your luck. At least tens of thousands of people go in and out of the antique city every day. How come all this good thing is in your hands? How about quit your job in Zhonghai and open an antique shop in Pengcheng? Come on, our buddy also has a care when they are together.

Liu Chuan's words turned around and touched Zhuang Rui. In his opinion, with Zhuang Rui's millions of worth now, there is no need to work for others. He took hundreds of thousands of yuan and opened an antique shop. With Song Jun and others taking care of him, it was much better than going to work.

"Open an antique shop?"

Zhuang Rui was moved. Although he is indeed rich now, he has been really nervous these days. He has no time to let him experience the feeling of being worth a million. Now after listening to Liu Chuan's words, he is really a little moved. With his current capital, even if he is about to be promoted as a pawn. The manager, the job with a monthly salary of thousands of yuan doesn't seem to be so important.

However, after weighing the pros and cons in his heart, Zhuang Rui still shook his head. The work is indeed not very important to him now, but the work of the pawnshop is extremely special. To put it bluntly, he can come into contact with a large number of antiques every day, and most of them are genuine, which is the spirit in his Qi upgrading is very important. Zhuang Rui has a feeling that when the aura in his eyes reaches saturation again, there may be some other changes.

A few days ago, Zhuang Rui took time to go to the Pengcheng Museum for a walk, but the result disappointed him. There are many cultural relics in the Pengcheng Museum, but most of them are jade terracotta warriors and horses in the Han Dynasty, or bronze ware. Few calligraphy and painting works are protected by a thick glass cover. And the aura in his eyes just can't penetrate it.

There are also some wooden screens and other objects, which also pull a warning line from several meters to prevent tourists from approaching. This is equivalent to putting fat meat in his mouth but can't eat it. At that time, Zhuang Rui was depressed.

There is another reason, that is, Zhuang Rui feels that his knowledge of the antique industry is still too little. He wants to go back to the pawnshop to accumulate some antique experience and related knowledge. At least after seeing an object, he can say something, instead of completely relying on the aura in his eyes to divide it. Distinguish between true and false antiques.

In the process of picking up leaks, even if Wang Shizhen's manuscript brought him 6.8 million, he was just more shocked than happy. He had no special feeling in the first two leaks, because it was all due to the aura in his eyes.

But getting this red sandalwood Maitreya Buddha's play today gives him an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart. There is no other reason, because this red sandalwood root carving is seen by his eyes, not judged by aura. This feeling is like you got 100 points for cheating in the exam. The difference between getting 100 points completely on your own ability is completely different from that mood.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Rui still decided to go back to work in the pawnshop, but the original intention of the work was completely different from before. It used to be for money, but now it's for learning. When he feels that his knowledge is almost full, it's not too late to come out and work alone. .

After making this decision, Zhuang Rui was much more relaxed. In the past few days, he sometimes felt inexplicably irritable. It seemed that the symptom was his heart knot.

"Dachuan, I'm just lucky now. I've got a few good things, but I can't be so lucky all my life. In case I fall, I won't even have a chance to turn over. I don't know much about the antique industry, so I can't lose the work of the pawnshop, and I can Things, when I have accumulated enough, I will come out at that time, and we will do it together..."

Zhuang Rui's words made Liu Chuan a little disappointed, but he also admitted that Zhuang Rui was right. People can't have good luck all their lives, but this buddy didn't say anything. With Liu Chuan's understanding of Zhuang Rui, his time when he came out alone would not be delayed for a long time.

P: Sweat, I wanted to rush to the first five of the week, but I finished typing at three o'clock in the morning, but it fell to the eighth, and I was a little entangled. Alas, please recommend tickets. If you don't have a collection, you can also collect it. Thank you.

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