A junk collection station floats in my mind

Chapter 34 Good things are heavy yin!
Tucao return Tucao, in front of old friends, Zhang Deliang still wanted to show some face, he laughed at the moment, "Old Huang, it seems that my luck is pretty good, not bad, not bad, I fell in love with him at the first sight , put this thing in the yard, not only looks good, but also town house!"

"Uncle Dashan!"

Just as Huang Dashan was about to reply, Chen Muyu reached out and touched the lion's head, "It's a good thing, but it's too dark!"

"Gloomy?"

Huang Dashan's sudden words made both Huang Dashan a little bit astonished.

"Did that person tell you how this thing came from?" Chen Muyu looked at Zhang Deliang.

Perhaps Chen Muyu's aura was a bit bluffing, so Zhang Deliang also put away his smile, "It seems to be picked up from an old house, what's wrong?"

"what happened?"

Chen Muyu shook his head speechlessly, "You guys really don't understand anything, yet dare to accept everything..."

"Hey, you kid, how do you talk?"

Huang Dashan was not happy anymore, it was fine for Chen Muyu to be on the same level as him normally, but now he still has his friends.

"Uncle Dashan, do you really want me to speak so clearly?" Chen Muyu smiled wryly, "This thing was used by the ancients to guard the tombs. In the slightly larger tombs, there are four or six of them. They were picked up from the old house. Yes, to pick up this thing, you have to go at least three meters underground to pick it up..."

Tomb town?
The two were shocked when they heard the words, and Zhang Deliang's expression changed suddenly, "Young man, don't talk nonsense..."

If it is really like what Chen Muyu said, it must be somewhat unlucky, who is willing to take the things of the dead?

These two people, Zhang Deliang and Huang Dashan, are the same type of people to a certain extent, cultural people. They have some money these years, their lives are better, and their hands are rich, so they want to play something elegant and connect with the upper class. When others play collection, they also play along, but they don't understand anything.

In terms of antiques, the amount of knowledge reserves is almost zero, just like most ordinary people.

You must know that the business of collecting is not just talking on paper, it requires a lot of practical experience reserves, which neither of them have.

But this does not affect their hobbies. For them, this is just a pastime. As for whether the things in the collection are real or not, it doesn't matter. They are all two knives. So there are so many people who know the goods?
The important thing is that the same hobbies can gather a group of so-called people with similar interests, which is the so-called network!

After all, it's still a bit of vanity.

However, this time, the two of them were lucky, they did find the real thing, but the real thing is not necessarily a good thing, the source is unknown, and it is easy to burn your hands.

Zhang Deliang obviously didn't understand this, all he knew was that Chen Muyu said that his stone lion was used to guard the tombs of the dead, which made him very nervous. You know, he was planning to put this thing in the yard of his hometown to guard the house. of it.

"Actually, Zhenyang House and Zhenyin House are town houses, as long as they don't feel bad luck, both of them are cultural people, so they shouldn't have those delusional thoughts!" Chen Muyu said lightly.

Hearing this, Zhang Deliang became even more depressed, and looked at Chen Muyu displeasedly, "What are you talking about, the mansion is still the same as the mansion?"

Chen Muyu ignored him, possessed himself and opened several other cardboard boxes to have a look.

They are basically pottery, pottery bowls, pots, and a lot of pottery pots, some of which are still broken. I don’t know, I thought they had just arrived in Dou.

"They are all dark things. They should come from the same pit as that stone lion." After reading it, Chen Muyu clapped his hands and shook his head repeatedly. Some of them still smelled like earth, and they probably came out not long ago. .

This could not have been more obvious.

Huang Dashan is not someone who can't understand, "Xiaoyu, you can't be mistaken, or I can ask your father to see it?"

Huang Dashan took it for granted that since Chen Muyu could understand these things, then Chen Jianzhong should understand better.

Chen Muyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, his father must be an expert at collecting rags, but the pile of things in front of him is not rags, and if it came, wouldn't it be a blind eye?
"Uncle Dashan, don't you know some expert? Why don't you just show him?"

Chen Muyu smiled, Huang Dashan's bronze tripod had been appraised by an expert before, but the expert told him that it was a fake, last time Deng Jie was eager to let Chen Muyu accept it as a waste product!

Huang Dashan's face trembled slightly, obviously he also knew that the so-called experts were not reliable.

"Xiao Yu, if it's really like what you said, what should we do with these things?" Huang Dashan asked.

Chen Muyu pondered for a moment, "If I were you, I would have reported to the government a long time ago. Let me tell you this, whether it is buying or selling things in the pit, it takes three years to start!"

After a pause, Chen Muyu smiled, enlivening the dull atmosphere a bit, "Uncle Dashan, anyway, that's the end of my talk, you guys handle it properly, if you handle it well, maybe you can get a certificate of award by then !"

……

After finishing speaking, he turned and left the balcony. To be honest, those piles of things had certain value, but Chen Muyu didn't dare to be interested.

Not to mention the antique business, even if they are in the waste business, they must abide by the rules of the industry, what can be touched and what cannot be touched, there must be a bottom line.

……

After lunch at Huang Xiaoqi's house, Chen Muyu left after not staying for a while. When leaving, Chen Muyu gave Huang Xiaoqi a few more instructions. After all, this kind of thing is not a joke.

Of course, how Huang Dashan chooses is not something that Chen Muyu can control. After all, there is no Pacific Ocean in his family, so he can't control it that much.

Good advice, but please feel at ease, I believe Huang Dashan understands.

……

In the afternoon, I went back to the station to check in, and there happened to be an order. There is a bookstore on Yingchun West Road, and some books are for sale.

The bookstore is not big, but it is not small either. There used to be a primary school near Yingchun Road, Qingshan No. [-] Primary School. At that time, there were quite a lot of bookstores and stationery stores nearby. With the school as a big market, many of them made a lot of money. Bowl full.

But later Qingshan No. [-] Primary School and No. [-] Middle School merged and moved to a new campus. These bookstores and stationery stores soon became unavailable, and one after another closed. Today, this bookstore is considered to be the last batch.

The business is not easy to do. It is not possible to sell a book in a day. The boss is going to change his career and sell the store. The new tenants want the boss to vacate the store first. What should the boss do with the piles of books?For the sake of simplicity, it can only be sold as scrap.

This is considered a big order, Chen Muyu specially dragged Li Guoxiang on, and drove a pickup truck over, so he probably wouldn't be able to pull him all the way.

The boss is a fat man, about 35 or six years old, with a big lump. Chen Muyu only knows his surname is Che. He is not tall, wears a pair of black glasses, and has a side part. He is happy to see everyone , Every time I pass by his store, I can almost see him sitting in front of the store, playing games with his mobile phone.

(End of this chapter)