The beggar had a scruffy beard, but he looked to be in his thirties, ragged, with long and messy hair.

He also held a small bowl with a strange shape in his hand and stretched it out to Zhang Yi.

"Little brother, I haven't eaten for two days, give some!"

If it is an old and infirm person, Zhang Yi will not hesitate.

But the beggar in front of him is clearly a man in the prime of life, not a stupid person, and he has no disabilities, even if he goes to the construction site to work on the bricks, it won't be like this, right?

"You have sound hands and feet, why can't you support yourself and come out to beg?"

Zhang Yi asked.

The beggar was stunned, and then there was a wry smile.

"What's the point of being self-reliant?"

These words made Zhang Yi a little surprised.

And when he said this, there was a trace of sadness in the beggar's eyes.

The last time he withdrew the money, he also left some cash, and Zhang Yi directly took out two hundred yuan and gave it to the beggar.

"You've had a hard time facing it, actually, I've had it too, but running away is never the solution, is it?"

Zhang Yi's seemingly unintentional words pierced the beggar's heart.

Escaping is never the solution to the problem!

The beggar was stunned for a while before he came to his senses.

"Little brother, I see!"

After speaking, he suddenly bowed and bowed deeply to Zhang Yi. Then, he put away the two hundred yuan again, and his eyes were full of gratitude.

Zhang Yi didn't think much about this, got up and left.

However, as soon as he had taken a few steps, the beggar caught up with him.

"Little brother, what do you call it?"

"Zhang Yi!"

The beggar nodded, and seemed to take note of it very carefully.

Then, he handed the special bowl in his hand to Zhang Yi.

Of course, Zhang Yi did not hesitate and took it into his hands.

Because, he knew that the beggar had nothing but this, and he wanted to repay it, only this small bowl, Zhang Yi took it for fulfillment.

Oddly enough.

This small bowl has a sense of heaviness.

Zhang Yi couldn't help but be stunned, this must not be an ordinary small bowl.

Placed on his right hand, he touched the index finger of his right hand slightly, and the voice in his head reappeared.

"The Northern Song Dynasty built a kiln rabbit hat and a hat."

"Jianzhan is a representative of black porcelain, one of China's eight famous porcelain, because the origin is Ouning County, Jianning Prefecture, Song Dynasty, and Ouning County is a subsidiary county of Jian'an.

"The Song Dynasty prevailed in the style of tea fighting, and tea fighting paid attention to good tea, and paid more attention to good utensils and good pots. And Jianzhan was recognized as a treasure of tea fighting by the supreme and scholars at that time. This lamp, for the construction of the kiln rabbit hat cup, because the upside-down shape resembles the hat, got the name of the hat cup. Rabbit hair refers to the glaze pattern of the tea cup, in the black and brown glaze, revealing uniform and fine tendon lines, shaped like the hair on the rabbit's body, slender and soft, very exquisite. ”

"This lamp, the shape is thick and simple, the lines are natural and smooth, the tire repair technique is clumsy, and the ancient meaning is full. Near the foot of the circle, there is glazed water flowing down naturally, forming dripping beads, which is very smart and natural. These characteristics are not available in modern imitations. The diameter of this cup is about 12 centimeters, therefore, it is the real product of the Northern Song Dynasty Jianyao Rabbit Hair Big Bucket Hat, and it is the best grade! ”

After hearing this, Zhang Yi was still a little surprised.

In the appraisal evaluation, he heard the word "high-grade" for the first time.

came back to his senses, Zhang Yi originally wanted to give the beggar some more money, after all, with this kind of evaluation, presumably this Jianzhan must be worth a lot of money.

After all, the red incense box is not worthy of the word "top grade".

However, when I looked around, the beggar was gone.

I searched the neighborhood, but I couldn't find him.

Could it be that this is another leak?

Zhang Yi also felt incredible.

He didn't think much about this, so he took out his mobile phone, and was going to contact Uncle Chen to see if he could accept Jianzhan. However, before the mobile phone was dialed, the phone rang first.

The caller is an unfamiliar number.

Zhang Yi saw that it was a local number, so he connected it casually.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

"You're Mr. Zhang Yi, right?"

The other party was a girl, with a weak voice, and asked timidly.

"Yes, it's me, what's the matter?"

"Oh...... My name is Xia Qianhiro, I saw you post on the Internet, looking for a shared room, I happen to have a room here, excuse me, can you meet? ”

Although I am looking forward to the building lamp, the problem of accommodation also needs to be solved urgently.

Therefore, Zhang Yi did not hesitate and agreed directly.

"Okay, can you see the house now?"

"Yes."

"My mobile phone number is WeChat, you send the address, if you have time, I'll go over later."

It's not easy to find a suitable house, and Zhang Yi doesn't want to miss it.

"Come over when you have time!"

hung up the phone, and soon, Zhang Yi and the other party added WeChat.

The other party also quickly sent the address.

However, Zhang Yi couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that address.

Cuiwei Huafu.

Unexpectedly, there are still tenants in this kind of place.

Cuiwei Huafu is the only villa area in the old city, and Zhang Yi has no money to rent a villa now. So, seeing this address, he replied a little dejectedly.

"I'm really sorry, your neighborhood is too upscale."

"How about you come and take a look first, if you can, five hundred a month's rent?"

Seeing this sentence, Zhang Yi's eyes were about to fall to the ground, five hundred a month, for a place like Cuiwei Huafu, what is the difference between this and living in vain?

However, Cuiwei Huafu is very close to the Old City Hospital, and the location definitely meets Zhang Yi's requirements.

It's just that the purpose of sharing a house is to split the rent and make the rent cheaper. The other party lives in Cuiwei Huafu, but only needs the rent of five lily rent, which is no different from living in vain!

It's just so weird.

It seems that seeing that Zhang Yi didn't reply to the message, the other party sent another message.

"Five hundred yuan a month, it should be quite cheap, if you come, I'll call the doorman and talk to it."

"Okay, then I'll be there in ten minutes!"

Zhang Yi replied, there is no news about the convenience.

Cuiwei Huafu.

Built by the mountain, there are mountain springs and streams flowing through, it can be said that it is more upscale than the villa of the Zhang family.

Moreover, this villa area is not for everyone to live in, and it is said that it has been sold out as early as the first day of the opening of the pre-sale.

A few months ago, one of the homeowners sold, and it turned out to be a natural auction.

In the end, the transaction price of the villa was fixed at 67 million, but in the circle of Los Angeles, no one knew who the person who came up with this price was.

Five hundred yuan a month, living in Cuiwei Huafu, in fact, Zhang Yi doesn't think it's very credible.

He even thinks that it may be an intermediary.

Still, out of curiosity, he decided to check it out.

Before I went, I looked it up on the Internet.

Each villa in Cuiwei Huafu has a special name, the calligrapher's inscription. A few months ago, the villa that was sold for 67 million yuan was called Mingshan Ju.