Shenhao: I can modify the production date of everything

In Yangcheng in August, the setting sun is like blood, and the shadow of the sun is slanting to the west.In a remote alley, seven or eight people surrounded Zhang Yu to the corner.

Immediately afterwards, there was a roar of motorcycles at the entrance of the alley. Everyone heard the sound and looked around. It turned out that Sun Ming, the second leader of Fuhua, rushed over.

Sun Ming pushed away the crowd, walked slowly in front of Zhang Yu and said expressionlessly: "The money owed should be paid back, it has been overdue for two days."

"I'll ask you to pay back the money you borrowed with your ID card. I don't care if you borrowed it yourself."

"If you don't pay back the money, I'll kill you!" Seeing that his elder brother had spoken, Huang Mao was eager to show off, and shouted bluffing.

After finishing speaking, he was not satisfied, so he put the steel pipe in his hand next to Zhang Yu's face, and patted it gently left and right.

Zhang Yu suddenly smiled at Huang Mao, Huang Mao was stunned by the bright and sunny smile, thinking that this kid must have been frightened and stupid.

Taking advantage of Huang Mao's stunned moment, Zhang Yu made a sudden move.

In an instant, he snatched the steel pipe from Huang Mao's hand, and then he grabbed Huang Mao to his knees.

Zhang Yu is sure that Sun Ming only wants money and does not want to cause trouble, and it is not his character to not fight back when he is slapped in the face.

"Hit him!" Huang Mao roared loudly under Zhang Yu.

"You kid still dare to fight back." Seeing Huang Mao being beaten, the rest of the people were about to step forward to help, but Sun Ming stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Zhang Yu, let him go." Sun Ming stared at Zhang Yu tightly, his expression gradually becoming stern.

"They're all men, talking about things, who are they scaring?" Zhang Yu let go of his yellow hair, stared at Sun Ming's eyes and spread his hands.

"Isn't it just money? After 30 five days, I will give you a penny."

Sun Ming thought for a moment: "Okay, then I'll wait for you for 5 days. After 5 days, I won't see the money. Even the king of heaven and I can't save you."

After everyone left, Zhang Yu lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, took a deep breath, and let out a long breath.

His girlfriend, Lin Shuyi, took his ID card and borrowed 20 yuan online, and it rolled to nearly 30 yuan in less than a week.

Now people can't be contacted, and the debt collector is about to fall on him. Thinking of this, Zhang Yu clenched his fists fiercely.

Just as he was thinking, a mechanical voice suddenly came from his mind.

"The Tianzi No. [-] system has detected a suitable host, and the system is being bound."

"Ding, the system binding is successful."

"What are you talking about, system? Are there really things in the novel?"

"What's the use of the system?" Zhang Yu asked in surprise.

"The host can change the production date of all things by consuming energy points. When the system is bound, 10 energy points are presented."

"Afterwards, if you want to obtain energy value, you can get it by consuming Huaxia coins. The host can get 100 point of energy value for every 1 million Huaxia coins consumed,"

The voice in my head was devoid of emotion.

"Ding, the system binding is successful, and the novice task is issued."

"The first step in the sea of ​​stars, earn [-] million within three days."

"The success of the task rewards the host with 100 energy points, and the system will be upgraded."

"The mission failure system will separate from the host and erase the memory!"

Zhang Yu's brain was buzzing when he heard the words, is the novice task so difficult, a small goal in three days.

And the penalty for failure is so severe: "Tianjiu, can I not accept this task?"

"If you do not accept the novice task, the system will automatically treat it as a failure."

"Then there is no choice, take the task." Zhang Yu shrugged helplessly.

"Ding, the task has started, the countdown is 30 days."

"It's so difficult for a novice to do a small goal in three days." Zhang Yu scolded.

Zhang Yu suddenly remembered that tomorrow is the triennial Huaxia Antique Exchange Conference, and it happens to be Yangcheng's turn to hold it this year.

Is it possible to buy a batch of imitations and turn them into antiques first, and win the first pot of gold.

……

An hour later, in the rental house.

Zhang Yu put the newly received modern imitation porcelain on the table, "The production date was adjusted to the Qing Dynasty."

"It must be successful!" Zhang Yu stared closely at the imitation porcelain on the table, not daring to blink.

I saw a mysterious force appearing on the surface of the imitation porcelain, flowing like waves, and after a while, the imitation porcelain produced subtle changes.

"Ding, the production date has been changed successfully, consuming 1 energy point."

Hearing the sound, Zhang Yu picked up the changed Qing porcelain and looked at it carefully. Although the appearance has not changed much, Zhang Yu can clearly feel that it is obviously not the handicraft just now.

The appearance can be imitated, but the charm brought by the age and the fine lines cannot be imitated.

A smile appeared on Zhang Yu's face. The pressure has been too great recently. After all, he is only a junior in his 20s.

After a long time, Zhang Yu calmed down his excitement, and then turned the other three imitations into real antiques. A total of 4 points of energy were consumed, leaving 6 points for emergencies.

They are an ancient coin from the Ming Dynasty, an inkstone from the Qing Dynasty, and an ice-species apple green jadeite.

Zhang Yu hid the Qing porcelain and the inkstone in different cabinets in the rental house.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Yu had a simple breakfast before heading to Yangcheng Antique Market, one of the three major antique markets.

The Huaxia Antique Association organizes an antique exchange conference every year, which is held in turn by the three major antique cities. It just so happens that the host this year is the Yangcheng Antique Association.

Zhang Yu rode his own scooter to the antique market in a short while, and the scorching sun in August couldn't stop the bustling crowd in the square.

The sound of selling and bargaining is very lively.

Zhang Yu went straight to the small stall of about one square meter that he rented for 3000 yuan.

He quickly took out the black cloth inlaid with gold thread that he brought and spread it on the ground, and carefully placed a few antiques on the black cloth.

It was past nine o'clock before you knew it, and the flow of people in the market gradually increased.

Looking at the bustling crowd, Zhang Yu murmured in his heart, "Why is there no one asking the price."

Just thinking about it, a middle-aged man stood in front of Zhang Yu and asked, "How did you get this inkstone, little brother?"

Zhang Yu finally waited for someone to ask the price, and he was refreshed: "This is the inkstone that Lafayette Lafayette loved most in the Qing Dynasty. He usually used it for writing. Later, it was stolen by the eunuch accompanying him during the chaos. Lafayette was furious because of this."

"Huh? Big brother, don't go, stop, listen to me and I'll blow it to you..."

"No, listen to me and tell you..."

Zhang Yu sat down a little annoyed, did I exaggerate too much, I should restrain myself later, and just say which prince used it.

"Young man, let me take a look at your inkstone used by Lafayette." An old man in his 60s came over from the booth and joked with a smile.

While speaking, the old man picked up the inkstone, looked at it carefully for a while and said with a smile: "Oh, this is amazing, this is the inkstone used by the Taishang Laojun!"

"Back then, I used this inkstone to beat Sun Houzi all over the head!"

"Grandpa, don't tease me, the boy hasn't opened yet today." Zhang Yu said helplessly.

"Haha, you're not kidding me, the inkstones from the Qing Dynasty are very well preserved."

"It's so well preserved, it's a bit like a new imitation." Old man Zhong was a little uncertain.

"Give me the number." Old man Zhong said while touching the inkstone.

"If you want it sincerely, just give me 10." Zhang Yu bared his teeth and smiled.

"Ten is a bit high, and the market price is only seven or eight. If it is well preserved, one can be added."

"However, I have an old friend who loves calligraphy and painting, so this is a congratulatory gift for him."

Old man Zhong pondered for a moment, then agreed.

"Young man, I'll transfer it to you." As he spoke, he asked the young girl behind him to transfer 10 yuan to Zhang Yu.

Looking at Zhang Yu at a glance, he was in his 20s, wearing a white dress, with picturesque eyebrows, white skin like snow, and a cool and elegant temperament like a star among the crowd.

After a while, Zhang Yu looked at the incoming text message on his mobile phone: "Your 8971 bank account has received 100000 Huaxia coins."

Even though he was mentally prepared, Zhang Yu was still slightly taken aback when he saw the text message, 10 yuan is already in hand?
The inkstone bought for 300 turned into [-]. This system is really powerful, and it is not impossible to complete the task.

……

"Grandpa, I'll help you pack it." Zhang Yu hurriedly prepared to pack the inkstone.

"No, I'll do it myself." Old man Zhong waved his hand, put the inkstone into the ancient sandalwood wooden box he brought, and handed it to the young man behind him.

After old man Zhong left, Lao Pan looked at Zhang Yu enviously and said, "Sure, Xiaoyu's price is 8000 as soon as he opened his business, and I only got [-] this morning."

Zhang Yu smiled and didn't answer.

It was past one o'clock in the afternoon, and Zhang Yu welcomed his second guest, a middle-aged man in his 40s, who weighed more than 200 kilograms, with a beer belly and three jade wrench fingers.

"Young man, what's the price?" the fat man asked, pointing to the ice jadeite.

"40 pieces." Zhang Yu hesitated for a moment. Although this color can sell for 45 pieces, it is an antique conference after all, and jadeite is not easy to sell.

The fat man was stunned when he heard the words, but he still said: "It's cheaper, young man, I'll take it if it's cheaper."

Zhang Yu smiled, and said without hesitation: "You know the goods too. This color can definitely be sold for 45. Now it's not easy to sell for 40."

"You just picked up a bargain. If you can take 40 yuan, you can take it. If you can't take it, you can leave it. No bargaining."

The fat man observed carefully for a while: "Okay, I have it, the card number."

"Well, turn it over, see if you received it?"

"Got it, boss."

"Okay." The fat man picked up the ice jadeite, put it in his jacket pocket, and asked for Zhang Yu's number.

Then he handed Zhang Yu a business card and said, "This is my business card. If you have good products, please contact me later." The fat man made a phone call gesture.

"Okay." Zhang Yu glanced at it briefly, and it was written in big gilt characters: Yunhao Jade Co., Ltd. Wang Youcai.

Unknowingly, it was past three o'clock, and Zhang Yu was going to pack up and leave first, and wait until the next day to go to the booth to have a look.

"Uncle Pan, I'm packing up and getting ready to go. I'll treat you to a drink another day." Zhang Yu packed the black cloth into his bag and threw the ancient coins into his pocket.

"Xiaoyu, you are very lucky in wealth today. You got 50 yuan in less than a day." Lao Pan looked envious.

"Luck, luck." Zhang Yu laughed.