Tang Yi smiled, "I'm thinking about it, it's best to return things to their original owners, and I have to let them know." I really have to wait and see if they can hold a press conference. ”

"It will be opened, since it has been done, it must be done thoroughly, and the Japanese people like this style." Wen Jia responded.

At this time, Lin Huanting interjected: "I have done a 'good deed', why do I have to leave my name?" ”

"I don't want to be named, it's best to keep a diary secretly. But there is no evidence to arrest people in the case of Ruyao Lotus Pen Wash being transferred, and the contract has been signed, if you don't sing this play, this matter will be too wretched! Besides, the Chenghua Doucai grape pattern goblet has been used as an 'undercover agent', and this one is not necessary. Tang Yi said.

"You've officially declared war on them!" Wen Jia smiled, "It's exciting enough, I like it!" ”

Lin Huanting didn't speak, and sighed quietly.

Tang Yi seems to have a natural immunity to money, and when Gebao is down, he can first throw the only money to Xu Kuan to pay off the debt, and now that he has money, let alone it. This point, in fact, Lin Huanting still appreciates it, there are not many such people, and there are many people who scold such people for being stupid.

But Tang Yi is such a person. Of course, it's a matter of temperament, not a matter of brain, so it's certainly not stupid. Among those who call him a fool, I am afraid that there are really fools.

It's just that now Tang Yi has added a "problem", that is, for his own thoughts, no matter how dangerous things are, he has to rush them. Although the strength is not the same as in the past, there is a mistake in the total guarantee.

Lin Huanting is worried about this. Now, there is another Wen Jia to help, and the signs seem to be getting more and more fierce and strong.

Seeing Lin Huanting sighing, Tang Yi couldn't help but hold her hand, and said softly: "Trust me!" ”

"It's not that I don't believe you, I'm just worried about you." Lin Huanting said, suddenly feeling an inexplicable grievance, and her eyes turned red.

Tang Yi's hand tightened, "I know, nothing will happen, and I won't let myself have anything for you." On the contrary, if you don't do something, you will hold back the trouble. ”

Lin Huanting felt a little comforted in her heart, and gently leaned her head on Tang Yi's shoulder.

The car was quiet.

Wen Jia shook her head and closed her eyes and leaned back in her chair. And Ding Ding, who has been playing games with Wen Jia's mobile phone, has been swaying from side to side with his little head with headphones, and he doesn't care about anything else at all.

The scenic spots in the suburbs, the scenery is very good, and the slow pace of appreciation, so that a few people who have been tense for days are also relaxed.

After lunch, the car returned to Angel City, and Tang Yi suddenly said to the tour guide: "By the way, is there an antique market in Angel City?" ”

"Chatucha!" The tour guide, who had been speaking Chinese to them, suddenly came to a T Chinese, saw that Tang Yi was a little stunned, and then said: "This is the name of the largest flea market in Angel City, the area is very large, everything is sold, and some antiques are sold, most of which are Buddha statues." ”

Tang Yi nodded and said to Lin Huanting and Wen Jia, "Are you interested?" ”

"It's okay to go shopping." Wen Jia is very casual.

"Let's take a look and see if there's anything special and find inspiration for my design." Lin Huanting smiled and nodded.

"Originally, our afternoon itinerary was relatively loose, you can go and see if you want to go." The tour guide is a small T country girl, looking very cute, "You guys are lucky, this market is only available on weekends, let's go to the market first, it's too late and there will be no one." ”

This market is really big and stuff is very mixed. More interestingly, the female guide seemed to be more interested, wandering around some of the furniture stalls. The furniture is old, and most of them are full of art. The driver and the female guide are very familiar and help the staff on the side.

There are no antique stalls in the market, some stalls sell old pocket watches and old utensils, and occasionally they sell some antiques, but most of them are from country T. Outside the market, against the main road, there are also some small antique shops.

Walking around, they were naturally divided into three roads, the tour guide and the driver all the way, Lin Huanting and Ding Ding all the way, Wen Jia and Tang Yi all the way.

Tang Yi walked around for a while, but didn't find anything that caught his eyes.

Walking to a stall, Wen Jia glanced at it a few times, and was suddenly attracted by a string of bells.

There are three bells in this string, the texture is very pure, revealing purple red, it should be copper, also called red copper, which is basically pure copper.

The three copper bells have noses on the top, but this nose is very strange, roughly like the shape of an eye, and the three "eyes" seem to be slightly different, with a copper chain passing through the middle, and finally fixed to a copper ring on the top. This brass ring is also very special, like a flame that is about to be extinguished.

The overall workmanship of the copper bell is very good, but when Wen Jia picked it up, the sound after the collision was very muffled, so stuffy that it made people feel extremely depressed.

The stall owner was a withered old woman, who smiled and got up to greet her when she saw that business came to her door.

Tang Yi took a look, although the texture and workmanship of this copper bell are good, but there is no year, at best thirty or fifty years, that is to say, it is actually a handicraft. Even if it is pure copper, the price is not expensive, that is also a handmade money.

The old woman didn't know Huaxia, Wen Jia and Tang Yi didn't know T Chinese, and the tour guide didn't know where to run. Wen Jia and the old woman talked and compared, and finally figured out that the old woman asked for 5,000 yuan for this string of bells.

"That's too expensive, isn't it?" Tang Yi naturally spoke according to the standards of antiques.

Wen Jia pressed Tang Yi's arm and quickly took out the money from her handbag. After arriving in country T, he exchanged both dollars and national T currency.

The old woman was knowledgeable and pointed to the dollar.

Wen Jia didn't care too much, and gave him a little more dollars, waved his hand and said no.

The old woman was very happy, and suddenly pulled around the stall for a while, found an old wooden box, and motioned for Wen Jia to put the bell inside.

Wen Jia looked at this wooden box, her face changed, and she began to ask again, where did this wooden box come from?

The old woman worked hard for a long time, and Wen Jia only generally understood that the bell and the wooden box were the relics of one of the old woman's relatives, and as for why it was in her hands, Wen Jia couldn't understand it.

After leaving the stall and walking a long way, Tang Yicai smiled and said, "Why don't you let me bargain?" Why do you need to buy such crafts in country T? You're not going to hang it just for the sake of it, are you? ”

"Each of these three copper bells is different, and when combined, it is a powerful magic weapon!" Wen Jia held the wooden box in his hand tightly, there seemed to be some patterns on it, but because it was covered with dirt, Tang Yi couldn't see it clearly for a while.

"Is it so mysterious?"

Wen Jia's eyes were a little solemn, "It must have been used before, do you know what it is used for?" ”

"What for?"

"The Conjuring!"