Rebirth in the 80s: From street stalls to the spotlight of domestic products

At this time, Wang Muzhi was being tied up to a chair.

Sitting across from him was the stall owner who was buying and selling calligraphy and painting that he met in the morning.

"Comrade, you've already sold out everything, so why are you tying me up? It seems pointless."

"You're quite calm, kid."

The stall owner was eating chicken legs. He was a little surprised to see Wang Muzhi talking so normally, but that was all.

"If you wanted my life, you would have killed me with one shot. Why bother? I guess you are planning to ask for a ransom from my family?"

"It's easy to talk to smart people."

Wang Muzhi lamented that he was unlucky.

If it were a fist and kick competition, the five of them combined would be no match for him, but they all had guns in their hands, so he couldn't beat the bullets at speed, so he could only be caught here obediently.

"Comrade, I really have no money. You might as well kidnap that guy named Su Zhuang. That's a big fish. Besides, don't you already have 20? Isn't that enough?"

"We plan to get more so we can escape. And you think I'm stupid? They're from the Su family. If I kidnap the Su family, then all the police in Yanjing will come out to arrest me."

What the stall owner said made sense, and Wang Muzhi couldn't refute it at all.

"Why haven't the Fourth and the Fifth come back? What a stain."

"Brother, they won't be caught, right?"

"Young master, you are scaring yourself. This kid's family is full of old, weak, sick and disabled people, so they are not that bold. Besides, didn't you all see them running away?"

The stall owner waved his hand and asked his men to go out and watch, and then looked at Wang Muzhi with interest.

Staring at Wang Muzhi, he became a little hairy.

"Hey, be normal, I don't like that."

"Boy, I just want to ask, how did you know that my thing was a fake?"

"This one."

Wang Muzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

It scared me to death, I thought I would gain or lose my virginity today.

"Actually, your things cannot be said to be fakes. Take that painting for example. At least the upper half is genuine and the lower half is an artificial imitation. However, the imitation can be lifelike, and it is cleverly and seamlessly combined with the upper half. The fake This person can also be called a master."

"Boy, you have a discerning eye."

"Did you do it?"

"Of course, this painting is my own. But I prepared it carefully for three months, but I didn't expect you to see through it at a glance. You are a talent."

The stall owner came closer with a smile.

"Come on, tell me how you figured it out?"

Wang Muzhi also enjoyed delaying time.

"The most difficult thing about counterfeiting this antique is the calligraphy and painting, especially the brushwork, and the charm is even more difficult, otherwise it will be easy for connoisseurs to see through it at a glance. Besides, the seals on it must be carved from the original.

And you can connect the upper and lower parts, which should be some kind of family skill. This technique can be called a national treasure.

As for the small holes on the top, you probably put the fake painting in a rice bag to let bugs bite it out after you made it fake. That is to say, I have seen many genuine paintings from my neighbors in my hometown.

Otherwise I wouldn’t be able to tell the difference. "

Wang Muzhi shook his head and talked a lot, while the stall owner listened attentively and sometimes nodded in agreement, which is called concentration.

It's like meeting a close friend in the mountains and flowing water, and your eyes start to shine.

After hearing what Wang Muzhi said, the stall owner applauded without hesitation.

"Okay, well said. Oh, if I had known you earlier, we might have become friends. You are so right! Talent, you are definitely a talent!"

"I am over-flattered."

Wang Muzhi agreed with a smile, then changed the topic and smiled: "Since you have tied me up, there is a high probability that I will not survive. Can you tell me how that technique is done? ?”

"Want to procrastinate?"

The stall owner saw through Wang Muzhi's thoughts at a glance, but he didn't mind either.

His brothers are all wanted criminals with several lives behind them and are very experienced.

"It doesn't matter. As you said, you won't live forever. You will die when you get the money. It doesn't matter if I just tell you."

It was rare for the stall owner to meet a knowledgeable person like Wang Muzhi, and he felt very itchy in his heart. He couldn't wait to communicate with Wang Muzhi.

at the same time.

A black shadow has quietly rushed to the door. Looking at the guy standing at the door looking around, the black shadow is like a civet cat approaching quietly without making any movement the whole time.

When he realized something was wrong, there was a cold feeling in his heart, and then all the strength in his body seemed to be quickly drained. His mouth was covered, and he died completely without making any sound.

Then, the black shadow followed the same pattern and killed several other people. The stall owner who was still discussing costing techniques with Wang Muzhi never expected that he was already the polished commander at this moment.

Finally, the stall owner shut up, and the surroundings were eerily quiet. He finally realized something, grabbed the gun and cautiously approached the half-open door.

"Third child? Sixth child?"

A smoking firecracker was thrown at the stall owner's feet before he could see it clearly.

"Boom!"

A deafening sound of firecrackers sounded, and then the stall owner was rushed out by a wave of air. He was already a corpse before he hit the ground.

Such a huge explosion naturally attracted the attention of nearby people, and the windows of several houses were directly shattered!

The police officer on duty immediately sounded the alarm.

Jiang Changxing turned over and rushed out.

"Quick, there is an explosion, go in this direction to check!"

When the smoke cleared, Wang Muzhi saw his eldest brother-in-law Zhao Dezhu appearing in front of him.

Seeing the eldest brother-in-law dressed in camouflage, with blue and black colors on his face, a bayonet stained with blood in his hand, and several things similar to grenades on his waist, I was stunned for a moment.

"Brother-in-law, you are going to fight!"

"Muzhi, as long as you're fine, I'll leave the house to you from now on. Say sorry to your eldest sister for me."

Zhao Dezhu's voice was very calm. After untying Wang Muzhi, he sat on the ground with a lonely expression and empty eyes.

"You killed someone?"

"Six of them were killed in one blow, but this one was the worst killed. I think I will go to jail this time. Your eldest sister, please take care of me."

Wang Muzhi is not a young boy. He has seen many dead people and his mentality is naturally stable.

"Brother-in-law, you are confused. How can this be murder? You are calling it a just act of self-defense. I am the one who was kidnapped. And the guy said it himself just now. They are not ordinary criminals. They are probably all wanted. Commit."

"You don't need to persuade me. I learned in the army that there is a difference between legitimate defense and excessive defense."

"Cheer up, brother-in-law. My eldest sister is going to give birth in a few months. Don't you want to go back and take a look?"

"But I killed someone after all."

"Brother-in-law, I will carry it with you!"

Just as he was talking, Jiang Changxing led a team to arrive. The moment they saw the corpse on the ground, many people turned around and vomited!