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

"Everyone, this item is today's grand finale. It will be sold at auction. Please pay attention now!"

The organizer didn't waste any time and lifted up the red cloth.

A Buddha head stained with a lot of soil appeared in front of him.

Although there is a lot of mud outside, the entire Buddha head still looks solemn and majestic. Even from a distance, you can feel the shock and tremor brought by the Buddha's head for thousands of years. I have to say that this is indeed A treasure.

"Brother, this thing is really good."

Liu San next to him bumped Wang Muzhi's shoulder and kept staring at the Buddha head with the same interest. He seemed to be very interested.

Wang Muzhi nodded, but his mind was filled with thoughts and emotions.

I really didn't expect to see this Buddha head here again.

This Buddha head was made during the period of Empress Wu Zetian.

During Wu Zetian's reign, she had outstanding political achievements and made many contributions and developments in politics, economy, culture, etc. In her later years, in order to show her achievements, she specially built a jade Buddha statue. Unfortunately, after a long time, the jade Buddha statue has been It was destroyed and only this Buddha head remained.

In the previous life, this Buddha head was eventually lost overseas and ended up in the National Museum where he lived a good life.

I have gone to negotiate many times to buy it, but all ended in failure.

Until now.

Wang Muzhi clearly remembered the way the guy with a small beard in front of his nose looked arrogant in front of him.

He even shamelessly said that this Buddha head belongs to his country.

The angry Wang Muzhi almost sent someone to kill him directly.

"I didn't expect it to be lost from here."

"Brother, what did you say?"

Liu San didn't hear clearly and asked curiously.

"I said this thing is a good thing. If you are interested, you can try it."

"how about you?"

"I'll take a look at it first."

Everyone present is not a fool. There must be someone who knows the goods for such a good thing, and the transaction price is estimated to be a large number.

Wang Muzhi moved forward and suddenly heard a voice.

"Mr. Harden, what do you think of this thing?"

"Very good, very good, very good, we must take him down today!"

"Don't worry Mr. Harden, with Boss Moss providing sufficient financial support behind him, this Buddha head must be yours and mine!"

"No, no, no, my boss's money is money, we can change it in another way!"

Although Harden's appearance cannot be clearly seen, you can still guess from his tone at this moment that his expression must be very cunning.

"what do you mean……"

"Don't we have a batch of the most advanced counterfeit banknotes?"

These two guys spoke perfect English.

They thought no one could understand, but they all fell into the ears of Wang Muzhi.

Moss?

That international antiquities sales leader?

After hearing this, Wang Muzhi immediately gave up the idea of ​​competing with this guy for financial resources.

Harden is a guy who specializes in poaching cultural relics from various countries, and then resells them to rich people who are interested in these cultural relics, and then makes a lot of money from them. I also had a lot of dealings with him in my previous life.

What's more, this guy also has a batch of counterfeit banknotes.

Auction has started.

In the end, the Buddha head was sold for 6000 yuan.

Live deals.

When a wad of counterfeit money was handed over, the staff did not become suspicious, which also made Harden smile triumphantly under the mask.

Seeing this scene, Wang Muzhi's lips curled up slightly.

"Liu San, where is the phone?"

"there."

After picking up the phone to confirm that there was no monitoring, Wang Muzhi dialed the number of the hot pot restaurant.

"Long Wu, I'm Mu Zhi, take the guy right there..., remember not to let anyone see you, prepare to grab something from me later."

That's right.

Wang Muzhi just planned to grab it directly.

As long as I have no morals, morality cannot kidnap me.

Wang Muzhi came to the door first and met Long Wu, only to find that Jiang Changge was also there.

"How did you come?"

Wang Muzhi couldn't laugh or cry.

This guy wrapped himself so tightly that Wang Muzhi doubted whether he could breathe.

Long Wu smiled awkwardly beside him.

"Brother Mu Zhi, he happened to be here when you called me, so he came over with you."

Jiang Changge looked excited.

"Muzhi, tell me quickly who we want to rob?"

"Come on, Chang Ge, leave quickly. If Uncle Jiang finds out about this, he will definitely break your legs himself!"

"Impossible, my father is the only son left, and he will definitely not be willing to let go."

Seeing Jiang Changge who was not giving up, Wang Muzhi had no choice but to tell them everything.

"What? These bastards actually dare to steal our country's cultural relics! They turned against him!"

Wang Muzhi quickly interrupted.

"You can't say that. They actually spent their money, and we are the ones grabbing things."

"This is a cultural relic that can be the treasure of the museum. He actually only spent 6000 yuan. What's the difference between this and robbing him? Fuck him!"

Wang Muzhi shrugged.

That's not a bad thing to say.

"Then stop talking nonsense and listen to me."

Wang Muzhi explained the plan to the two of them in detail, and the three of them prepared separately.

"By the way, Changge, after you finish your work, go find Changxing and ask him if there have been any counterfeit banknotes on the market recently."

"understood."

When Su Zhuang and Harden drove away with smiles, they suddenly saw a big stone appearing in the middle of the road when they came to a corner.

"Su, your country's management is so backward. People don't even know how to be polite."

"I'm sorry Mr. Harden, I'll deal with it right away."

As soon as he finished speaking, the driver got out of the car and prepared to move away.

But just as he got out of the car, there was a sudden sound behind his ears, and his head hurt, and he fainted.

Before Su Zhuang could stare, the car door was suddenly opened. Su Zhuang's small body was grabbed and thrown out, and he was hit hard on the ground. A figure appeared on the other side at the same time, and without saying a word, he punched Su Zhuang. Harden's face.

The huge force directly knocked out Harden's back molar, and his head went blank. Then he was dragged down, and he raised the stick and started to hit hard.

The two of them received a violent beating at the same time.

The perpetrator showed no mercy. After a few minutes of torture, the two of them were lying on the ground with bruises all over their bodies. By the time they recovered, the attacker had already disappeared without a trace. Also disappearing was the Buddha's head in the trunk. box.

"Mr. Harden, Mr. Harden!"

Su Zhuang didn't bother to check his injuries and rushed to help Harden. When he saw the unconscious Harden, he rushed to the hospital.

When Harden opened his eyes, he saw Su Zhuang, whose face was so gloomy that he could drip water. He immediately realized that the Buddha's head must have disappeared.

"Find it, find it for me immediately!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Harden, I have sent people to investigate. This matter must be found out!"

Su Zhuang roared viciously, but accidentally touched the wound, grinning in pain.