Siheyuan: I have super connections

Bai Jingxuan started shopping in the black market.

He soon discovered that there were two types of people who came to the black market the most. One was those who had energy and could get all kinds of food. This type was the most popular in the black market.

The second type is those who have been rich before and are now selling off their property.

Bai Jingxuan only walked around for a short time and saw several small vendors selling antiques.

It's a pity that Bai Jingxuan doesn't understand antiques, and he is afraid of buying fake ones, so he simply doesn't touch them.

But at this moment, the system gave a prompt sound.

"The host can exchange friendship points and hatred points for skills!"

Bai Jingxuan was stunned for a moment. Is this still possible?

He has always thought that this system was to increase his connections. Apart from Tai Chi, which was rewarded at the beginning, he had never seen any other skills.

It turns out there is such a hidden function.

Bai Jingxuan said angrily: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

The system replied: "You didn't even ask!"

Bai Jingxuan was speechless for a while, then hid aside and turned on the system.

In addition to attributes and tasks, the system now has a skills mall.

He opened it and took a look. There were various skills in it, ranging from life skills such as cleaning and walking to rubbing Miss Qiu with his bare hands. All these skills were included.

Bai Jingxuan complained: "Is walking considered a skill?"

"Of course it counts. Some people walk like flying and can walk hundreds of miles in one breath. Doesn't this count as a skill?"

Bai Jingxuan was speechless. This seemed to be a skill.

He took a look and saw that walking was also divided into levels. The first level only cost [-] points, and the highest skill, the third level, cost [-] points.

Bai Jingxuan looked at his own, but there was nothing there at all.

He asked: "Where did this exchange point come from?"

"The host must first exchange the friendship value and hatred value into exchange points before they can exchange. The exchange ratio is one to one for friendship value and two to one for hatred value!"

"Why is the value of hatred twice as cheap as the value of friendship?"

“Because it’s twice as difficult to win a person’s favor as it is to win his dislike!”

Bai Jingxuan thought for a moment, and it seemed that this was really the case.

Just like Yan Bugui, I have treated him to two meals, but this guy's friendliness value is still only a few dozen.

And if you hit the stupid pillar yourself, you can get hundreds of hatred points.

With a thought in his mind, he said: "Then can I anger a person repeatedly, and then wait until his hatred value is almost full, then extract his hatred value, and repeat this over and over again?"

"Theoretically, it's possible, but people have limits. If you extract [-] hatred points from a person, you won't be able to extract any more."

"One hundred thousand for one person? That's enough."

Bai Jingxuan took a look at his relationship with everyone, and found that five of them hated him to the core, namely Yi Zhonghai, Qin Huairu, Sha Zhu, Bang Gang and Jia Zhang.

The total hatred value of these people was [-]. He extracted it and got [-] exchange points.

But the next second, the hatred value of Yi Zhonghai, Bang Gang and Jia Zhang increased again.

Bai Jingxuan was stunned for a moment, and then he understood.

The three of them went in. As long as they were inside, they hated Bai Jingxuan all the time. Even when they fell asleep, they still hated him.

On the contrary, Qin Huairu and Shazhu, because they didn't have too much hardship outside, they only hate Bai Jingxuan when they think of him.

Bai Jingxuan smiled. If all his enemies were imprisoned, wouldn't his exchange value never be used up?

He still had some regrets about why there was an upper limit to a person's hatred. It would be great if there wasn't. He could squeeze these people to death.

Bai Jingxuan shook his head, put aside these messy thoughts, and then looked at it seriously.

He found the antique appraisal, which was also divided into three levels. The first level cost one thousand, the second level cost three thousand, and the third level cost six thousand.

Unfortunately, he only had [-] redemption points now, so he only redeemed the first two levels of antique appraisal.

In an instant, countless knowledge entered his mind.

But it wasn't as painful as in other novels, it was numb and itchy. It felt quite comfortable to have this kind of knowledge in my head.

After a while, Bai Jingxuan became an expert in antique appraisal.

Now only the most brilliant forger can deceive him. Of course, there are no more than three master forgers of this level in the whole country.

Bai Jingxuan came to a stall and picked up a bowl.

Then Bai Jingxuan immediately knew the information about this bowl.

"The pastels from the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty, the works of the Palace Building Office, are very exquisite... now worth two thousand!"

Bai Jingxuan smiled. Now it is only worth 2000 yuan. In future generations, it will be worth [-] yuan later.

Of course, he couldn't really pay 2000 yuan for this. In this era, no one could afford it.

People who can afford this kind of money will not buy antiques here. They come here to buy food.

Bai Jingxuan asked: "How much do you sell this bowl for?"

"Don't sell it for money, just exchange it for food!"

Bai Jingxuan smiled. It was a coincidence. He didn't have much money, but he had as much food as he wanted.

He asked: "How much grain will be exchanged?"

"Five hundred catties of coarse grains!"

This price can be said to be very cheap.

But Bai Jingxuan didn't have whole grains, so he asked in a low voice: "Is rice okay?"

The other person's eyes lit up and he said, "Of course, do you have rice?"

"Of course, but I can only pay a hundred pounds at most!"

"No, brother, just help me and give me four hundred catties, okay?"

"No, two hundred pounds!"

In the end, the two parties settled on the price of three hundred kilograms of rice.

Bai Jingxuan smiled, this was an absolute mistake.

Three hundred kilograms of rice would cost less than 500 yuan in later generations, but this bowl is worth at least tens of millions. This is a price difference of tens of thousands of times.

Bai Jingxuan took him to a deserted place, then he got into the woods, and then carried out three large sacks.

"One bag weighs one hundred kilograms. Please find a scale to weigh it."

"No, I trust you."

This is what the scene said. In fact, he looked at the size of the bag. If it was full of rice, a hundred pounds would only be a lot more, so there would be no need to weigh it.

The man looked at the rice in the bag. It was all top quality, without any stones or other debris. It was all pure rice.

He said happily: "Great, by the way, brother, do you want any other antiques? I still have quite a few at home."

Bai Jingxuan thought for a moment and said, "Let's do this. Leave your address and I'll find time to go there. Not only the antiques, but also the gold and the house. I want them all."

"Okay, you can go to Beixiang..."

The man left the address and went to find a car. This was three hundred kilograms of rice, and he couldn't transport it back alone.

Bai Jingxuan stayed here. After a while, he found a car, and Bai Jingxuan separated from him.

That night, Bai Jingxuan exchanged grain for many antiques. Of course, he also attracted some people's attention.