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

Hearing what Feng Gang said, Wang Muzhi had the urge to split this guy's head open and see what was inside.

The Feng family is quite famous in Yanjing anyway, and the still-living old man of the Feng family is a big shot with a star on his shoulders.

Why is this grandson so careless?

Who in this business is not someone who makes money with their heads up?

If you really think that way, who cares about your identity?

Wang Muzhi now only hopes that Feng Gang doesn't have enough money, otherwise he will also suffer.

After walking for about seven or eight minutes, everyone finally came to an open area, and a tombstone suddenly appeared in front of them.

But after so many years of wind and rain, the words on it have long been blurred.

Xu Da turned around and looked at Wang Muzhi and said with a smile: "Brother Mu, look at this place, with a photo in front and a back in the back. It is definitely a perfect place to entertain guests."

Wang Muzhi nodded slightly.

He only knew a little bit about other things. In his previous life, he was fond of this stuff and knew a little bit about it.

In order to prevent Xu Da from seeing the clues, he could only pretend to be calm.

"Cuckoo..."

Unknown insects were screaming all around, and the wind was blowing around, making people's scalp numb and goosebumps all over their bodies. The full moon, which usually looked bright and beautiful, seemed extremely cold and cold at this moment.

Especially the two people at the back, one fat and one thin, stood motionless, not knowing what they were thinking.

Wang Muzhi took out a cigarette and lit it, and touched the dagger with his fingertips. The cold touch gave Wang Muzhi a sense of security. Under Xu Da's gaze, Wang Muzhi looked at Feng Gang and said in a loud voice.

"Master Feng, I think let's get started. Go back early when you're done. After all, we have to see the old man tomorrow."

As he said that, he winked at Feng Gang.

Feng Gang finally got his IQ online and replied: "That's right, let's start quickly."

Wang Muzhi looked at the fat and thin people and said, "Old Xu, let's ask the waiter to start."

"Okay! Don't worry, you two. I will give Mr. Feng enough face, and the owner I have found must be good. I will let you eat it hot today, just watch it!"

After Xu Da finished speaking, he raised his head towards his subordinates.

The thin man came forward to burn incense and paper, and muttered something.

The fat man took off his backpack, took out the items and assembled them into two outdoor shovels.

The two of them dug and shoveled, and they cooperated with each other in a tacit understanding. They quickly removed the floating soil and started digging deeply.

Next to him, Xu Da was smoking and observing the surroundings. He also cleared an open space and waited for a transaction. On the contrary, Wang Muzhi and Feng Gang had nothing to do at this time.

Feng Gang was not so scared at first. Instead, he was a little curious. He came over and asked, "Muzhi, why did you just call them waiters? And who is the owner?"

"This is all jargon. People in the industry call tomb robbers a waiter, the host refers to the deceased inside, and the people like you and me who come to do business are called guests."

"So it is."

Feng Gang looked educated, while Wang Muzhi secretly held his forehead.

From now on, even if you are beaten to death, you will not be able to go out alone with Feng Gang. In this era, if someone is caught doing this kind of business, it will be a felony, and you will have to be skinned if you can't die!

What's more, this kind of behavior is really immoral.

I have relived my life, but I am still very taboo about certain things!

"Brother Mu, I see you know everything about this. I wonder which sect you are from? Maybe we are still related?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

At some point, Xu Da quietly came behind the two of them!

Wang Muzhi waved his hand and said modestly: "I misunderstood. I am either from here, or my master told me some of the rules here. For example, only some burial objects will be taken away, and the coffin must not be opened to search for corpses. This is considered a violation of the tomb. A kind of respect from the Lord.”

"Don't worry, Brother Mu, we all follow the rules."

The fat and thin duo moved quickly and quickly dug a big hole.

Some porcelain covered with mud was dug out and placed on the ground.

Xu Da opened the kettle, and a strong smell of liquor wafted over.

Use white wine to wipe off all the dirt on the porcelain. The actual circuits of the porcelain, including more than a dozen large and small pieces, are placed in front of you one by one.

Xu Da picked up one and looked at it with a magnifying glass, and said with a proud smile: "Master Feng, brothers Mu, I'm telling you that you must be auspicious people with your own destiny. This is the braised pork in the first pot. You choose it yourself. Once you have chosen it, we will pick it up." Negotiate price.”

Feng Gang looked at Wang Muzhi without knowing why.

Wang Muzhi had to explain patiently.

"The so-called braised pork in Touguo refers to the Ming Dynasty tombs that have not been touched by tomb robbers. As for the things, we have to look at them again."

"Tomorrow!"

Feng Gang smiled so hard that he quickly picked it up and looked at it carefully with a flashlight. Wang Muzhi also picked up one and looked at it carefully.

Don't forget that things do look old, but don't forget that in his previous life, Wang Mu only said hello to this thing after becoming famous, so his eyesight is certainly not bad.

Upon closer inspection, I immediately discovered some clues.

Without exception, these things are all fakes. The gloss on the surface of the fake porcelain should have been wiped off with cowhide in advance. This process will last for two months, and then all the porcelain will be boiled in water mixed with tea leaves and alkali. After six hours, it is then coated with lard and buried in the soil.

If these are buried for half a year, the soil will be "swallowed" into the surface of the porcelain.

This will make it look very old.

This method was very popular in the Republic of China, but it was later cracked. It happened that a teacher in Wang Muzhi's previous life had taught him this identification method.

"Muzhi, what do you think of this thing?"

Feng Gang asked enthusiastically, and Wang Muzhi knew that he was tempted.

But I can't say it clearly.

What if these three people have evil thoughts in this wilderness?

"It's okay, the stuff is very old."

This was the code that the two of them had agreed upon before they arrived.

Once Wang Muzhi says it, it means the thing is a fake!

But what worried Wang Muzhi the most happened. Feng Gang seemed to have not heard and started bargaining with Xu Da.

Apparently he has been tempted and has forgotten all the things that he just discussed!

Depend on!

It's hard to persuade the damned ghost!

Seeing that the two people were almost reaching a consensus, Wang Muzhi stepped forward and grabbed Feng Gang and spoke word by word.

"Master Feng, this thing is very old, but we don't have much money, so let's buy less."

"What is this nonsense?"

Xu Da smiled brightly and pretended to be generous: "Since it's my first time to cooperate with Mr. Feng, I can't let Mr. Feng lose money. The price is easy to negotiate. Mr. Feng, what do you think?"

Feeling Wang Muzhi's hand grabbing his wrist with force, Feng Gang licked his lips and hesitated to confirm again.

"Muzhi, is this thing really old?"

"Yes, it is indeed an old thing, but I don't understand these items. I may suffer a loss if I buy them."

Wang Muzhi then pulled a few items aside, hoping to minimize Feng Gang's losses.

"Master Feng, this is definitely a good thing, and let me tell you, I have even found a market for you!"

Xu Da raised his eyelids and held out two fingers: "As long as you follow me tomorrow, these things can be sold at least twice as much. Are you afraid of not making money?"

"Really?"

Feng Gang was surprised and happy, and completely ignored Wang Muzhi.

"No, what good can I gain by lying to you, Mr. Feng? Besides, when you sell the things tomorrow, I can get another commission. There is nothing I can do to get away with money!"

"Okay, I want all of these!"