Back at home, Zheng Jing went directly to the entertainment room.

The video hasn't been edited yet.

In the next two days, Zheng Jing edited the video while searching for information about Heizhugou on the Internet.

Although I have seen a lot of information about Heizhugou in the past two days, this information is all about the scenic spots of Heizhugou.

There is not a single word of information about the depths of the black bamboo ditch.

At around 8 a.m. on January 4, Zheng Jing finally finished editing the video shot in Australia, and also completed post-production.

First upload the finished video to Douyin, then turn off the computer and go to the living room on the first floor.

Lying on the sofa, Zheng Jing took out his mobile phone and sent a voice message to Wu Shixun.

When he came back from Australia, he thought about visiting Wu Shixun and the others.

With Christie's auction days away, he decided to spend the next few days visiting the four of them.

Soon, Wu Shixun's voice came.

After listening to the voice, Zheng Jing showed a smile on his face, then got up from the sofa and began to pack his things.

Brought his belongings, watered the green plants once, and then Zheng Jing locked the door and drove away from the community.

The first person he visited was Wu Shixun, because the two of them knew each other first, so they had to go to him first.

Ranwen

Oh Se-hoon now lives in QY City, where he opened an antique shop.

Hearing that he was going to play there for two days, Oh Se-hoon was very happy and asked him to hurry over.

This time I went to Wu Shixun, Zheng Jing took out ten catties of tiger meat from the space.

It's not that he doesn't want to take more, it's just that tiger meat is too sensitive, and it's somewhat dangerous to take out too much.

If he didn't know Wu Shixun's personality, he would never give him tiger meat.

………………

At one o'clock in the afternoon of the 5th, QY City.

When he came to Renmin 3rd Road, Zheng Jing slowed down the speed of the car and looked for Wu Shixun's shop.

Across the street from a supermarket, Zheng Jing finally saw Wu Shixun's antique shop.

After parking the car, Zheng Jing got out of the car with tiger meat in his arms.

Pushing the door in, Zheng Jing saw Wu Shixun sitting behind the table at a glance.

There were no customers in the store, only Oh Se-hoon, and it looked deserted.

Hearing the movement, Wu Shixun raised his head.

"Hey, you're here so soon, it's fast enough."

Seeing Zheng Jing coming in, Wu Shixun hurriedly put down his phone and patted him on the shoulder happily.

The two sat down.

Wu Shixun poured him a glass of water, then looked at the black bag on the table and asked.

"What have you been doing all these years?"

Zheng Jing said with a mysterious face: "You will never guess what is here."

Seeing Zheng Jing say this, Wu Shixun became curious.

I took the bag and opened it, and found that it was a piece of fresh meat.

Seeing this piece of meat, Wu Shixun asked, "Come over here, what kind of meat do you bring?"

Seeing Wu Shixun treating this piece of meat as ordinary pork, Zheng Jing looked in the direction of the door and whispered: "This is not ordinary pork, this is tiger meat."

"Tiger?"

Hearing Zheng Jing's words, Wu Shixun looked at the meat in the bag with a shocked expression.

"Where did you get this?"

Looking at Wu Shixun's worried look, Zheng Jing hurriedly said:

"Don't worry, no one knows about this thing. As long as you don't talk about it, it's fine. ”

Wu Shixun was relieved when he heard this, turned around and put the meat in the refrigerator in the back, and said, "How could I say it."

"You didn't come here to bring me this meat, did you?"

"Sending meat is just by the way, the main reason for coming to you is to come and see, and to have a long insight.

”

Hearing this, Wu Shixun looked at the things in the store and said: "Although the things in my store are real, they are only in the Republic of China at most, and I don't have any good things here."

Zheng Jing casually picked up a blue and white jar and asked, "This is from the Republic of China?"

Wu Shixun glanced at it, shook his head, and said, "Last week's."

Hearing that the jar was from last week, Zheng Jing silently put the jar back.

"Is there an antique market here in Qingyuan?"

"There is no here, and you don't look at how close Guangzhou is to here, everyone goes there."

Hearing this, Zheng Jing asked curiously, "Then you still have a store here?"

Wu Shixun showed a smile and said, "Although there is no antique market here, there are people who like antiques."

Oh, got it.

Seeing Zheng Jing's abrupt expression, Wu Shixun said: "I understand, antique shops don't have to be opened in cities with antique markets, and it's better to open in cities without antique markets."

"I'll tell you..."

Subsequently, Wu Shixun told Zheng Jing a lot of precautions about opening a store.

"Got it, don't look at my shop is deserted, but as long as I sell one item, it's enough for me to eat for a month.

For example, the blue and white jar you picked up just now, don't look at it that came out last week, but there is no 3,000 yuan to talk about. ”

"Do you want to know why? Because the jar was fired in a private kiln.

This blue and white jar is the same as that used for blue and white porcelain in terms of craftsmanship and materials.

So, I wouldn't have made a move at all without three thousand dollars. ”

After listening to Wu Shixun's words, Zheng Jing realized that the blue and white jar he took just now was actually so valuable.

It's really blinding.