"Host, the novel you published has enough words. It can be easily read by readers and has the support of a large number of readers, so you have obtained so many skill points.”
The system's cold voice sounded, explaining the source of the skill points.
Zhou Hao nodded to show that he understood. A few days ago, he was still wondering why his Emotional Value had not increased after publishing his novel for a few days. It turned out that the number of words was too small, so it was not easy for the readers to see it. That was why they did not feel the increase in Emotional Value.
"System, do you have any skills that can differentiate the value of antiques?”
"Yes, the host can exchange for appraisal skills. Not only can you appraise the authenticity and value of antiques, but you can also appraise the producer of antiques..."
"Good! This is good. I'll take it." Zhou Hao said excitedly to the system.
"Ding dong! Would the host like to exchange for the Advanced Master Appraiser Skill?”
"Yes, sir."
"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host for purchasing the Advanced Appraisal Skill. 500 Skill Points have been deducted, leaving 4 Skill Points.”
In the next moment, a huge stream of information entered Zhou Hao's mind.
All kinds of antique knowledge flooded into his mind, from the bronze ware of the Shang and Zhou Dynasties to all kinds of paintings and calligraphy of the Republic of China. Not only that, but there were also introductions of famous people and items from various countries and periods.
A huge amount of information surged into his mind, causing Zhou Hao to feel a splitting headache. It was so painful that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Soon, Zhou Hao was drenched from head to toe.
After about five to six minutes, the pain disappeared, and the information in his mind stopped transmitting.
After resting for a while, Zhou Hao opened his eyes and saw the rack in the living room.
Chinese style round hole rack
Producer: Yijia furniture factory
Year:2016
[Value:2400 yuan]
Groups of data appeared in front of Zhou Hao's eyes, which opened his eyes. This advanced appraisal skill could actually see the producer and the year.
"Mr. Zhou, do you think we should sign the contract first or go and pick out the antiques?”Cao Yong walked in with a stack of papers in his hand.
"Let's look at the antiques first!" Zhou Hao stood up and said.
"Alright, then give it to me." As he spoke, Cao Yong walked out.
Cao Yong led Zhou Hao out of the living room and went down to the second floor. They arrived at a room in the northwest corner of the first floor.
When Zhou Hao thought that this was the collection room, Cao Yong opened the door. What greeted his eyes was not all kinds of antiques, but an empty house.
Cao Yong walked into the room and came to the wall behind the door. He took out a key and inserted it into a hole on the wall, turning it a few times.
At this moment, a square-shaped hole appeared on the wall. Soon, a computer screen appeared in the hole.
Cao Yong keyed in a password on the computer, pressed his fingerprint, and scanned his eyes.
At this moment, a large hole appeared in the middle of the room.
Cao Yong walked over and said," Let's go. This is the treasure room. Isn't it strange? There's nothing we can do about it. Antiques are all precious things. It's not safe to leave them outside, so we can only hide them here." I even got someone from overseas to build this place.”
Zhou Hao nodded in agreement. An antique was worth tens of thousands of yuan. Some were worth hundreds of thousands or even millions. He had to find a safe place to be safe.
Walking into the treasure room, he saw many shelves standing inside. On them were porcelain, paintings, gold and silver items, and so on.
"Choose. I'll take the rest with me.”Cao Yong said to Zhou Hao.
Zhou Hao nodded, indicating that he understood.
He looked at the antiques on the shelf in front of him. Rows of data appeared in Zhou Hao's eyes. True or false, age, producer, value. They all appeared in Zhou Hao's eyes.
Half an hour later, Zhou Hao appeared in the living room again. There were hundreds of antiques on the floor.
Zhou Hao picked them out within half an hour.
The value of these antiques was not very high. The highest one was less than 50,000 yuan, and the lowest was only a few hundred yuan.
It was not that Cao Yong didn't have any expensive ones, but Zhou Hao didn't have much money on him. He couldn't afford them!
Cao Yong walked in from outside. She carefully avoided the antiques on the ground and sat on the sofa in front of Zhou Hao.
"Mr. Zhou, are you really not going to pick any more dishes?”Cao Yong looked at Zhou Hao strangely.
"No, Elder Cao, I don't have much money on me now. These antiques are mainly for the daily operation of the shop.”Zhou Hao looked at Cao Yong seriously.
said.
"Alright, Mr. Zhou. I'll move the rest later.”Cao Yong nodded helplessly.
Zhou Hao looked at Cao Yong in amusement. This old man seems to think that I'm a fool. It's already good enough for him to have half of the antiques in your collection room.
"Mr. Zhou, do you think it's time to sign the contract?”Cao Yong took out the contract and said.
"Alright, let me see." Zhou Hao nodded.
Cao Yong handed the contract to Zhou Hao. Zhou Hao took the contract and looked at it carefully. The contract was written very carefully and there were no mistakes. He picked up a pen and signed the contract.
"Elder Cao, I see that you still have a lot of crafts in your shop. Can you sell them to me at a low price?”Zhou Hao said to Cao Yong after he signed.
"Sure, why not? I can't take it away anyway.”Cao Yong quickly agreed.
"Alright, thank you, Elder Cao." Zhou Hao thanked Cao Yong.
"No need to thank me. Well, I'll go and move my things first.”After saying that, Cao Yong left in a hurry.
An hour later, Cao Yong moved everything away and came to the living room again.
"Are you done?" Zhou Hao said when he saw Cao Yong enter.
"Yes, it's all moved." Cao Yong drank a large mouthful of water as soon as he entered the room and replied.
Then, the two of them went to the warehouse on the first floor and took stock of the crafts inside.
Holding the account book in his hand, Zhou Hao counted them one by one.
After the inventory was done, Zhou Hao said to Cao Yong behind him," Not much. Alright, let's calculate how much it is! I'll transfer the money to you!"
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