"You ......"

At this time, Zhang Jinlong's mobile phone suddenly rang.

He answered the phone and left the next sentence.

"Zhang Yi, if you have that ability, let's see!"

After speaking, Zhang Jinlong slammed the door and left.

Then, Zhang Yi returned to He Cui's bedside and sat down.

"Xiao Yi, are you okay?"

Zhang Yi shook his head slightly.

He Cui frowned slightly, she was a little worried about Zhang Jinlong's cruel words just now.

"Xiao Yi, otherwise...... Let's go, leave Los Angeles, Zhang Jinlong is behind the entire Zhang family, you can't fight him. ”

He Cui also felt sorry for her son, and she was worried that her son would not be able to bear it.

Therefore, leaving Los Angeles can avoid Zhang Jinlong, and secondly, it can also make Zhang Yi forget the injury caused by Li Yanyan to his son earlier.

But when Zhang Yi raised his head, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, a little reluctant, but there was a bit of perseverance in it.

"Mom, let's not go!"

He Cui looked at her son and didn't say anything more. Because, she understands her son, and if we don't leave, it's not just talking.

"Mom, you can rest first, I'll go out."

"Xiao Yi!"

He Cui grabbed Zhang Yi's hand, she was afraid that her son would be impulsive.

"Mom, don't worry, I'm just going out for a walk!"

He Cui hesitated, but finally let go of his hand.

After leaving the Old Town Hospital.

Zhang Yi went to the antique street in the old city.

On the antique street, there are many antique shops and pawn shops, all of which were worked hard by Zhang Guoshan for the Zhang family, and it was the hard work of Zhang Yi's father.

Now, it has changed its appearance and transferred to Zhang Jinlong's name.

Zhang Yi went over and watched from a distance for a while.

He said secretly in his heart.

Dad, what the Zhang family took from you, I will take it back twice as much for you!

On the antique street, in addition to those antique shops and pawn shops, there are many antique stalls outside.

Zhang Yi came out this time, and there was another purpose, that is, to verify whether the identification and repair ability on his right hand still existed.

He found an antique stall and took a few random objects, and touched his right hand a few times, but no strange sound came.

I changed the stall, picked a few and tried again, but there was still no response.

What's going on, is it out of order?

Of course, Zhang Yi won't just give up.

Two days after that.

Zhang Yi continued to try to play at the antique street stall, and he gradually discovered a pattern.

His right index finger is the key, and when his right index finger touches the antique, he can identify the authenticity of the antique, and some slightly damaged antiques can also be repaired.

It's just that, at present, this ability to identify and repair is only once a day.

Once you're done, you'll have to wait the next day.

Once a day, it's too little.

There are a lot of things on the antique stall, and once you pick the wrong one, it is equivalent to wasting that opportunity.

In recent days.

Although Zhang Yi also found some real things on the stalls, most of those things were worthless.

After all, the things on the stalls have long been screened by various antique dealers I don't know how many times, and the chance of missing them is almost non-existent.

After a few days, nothing was found.

Zhang Yi secretly tried to repair the broken white porcelain bowl of the Song Dynasty Ding kiln, but he found that the white porcelain bowl could not be repaired.

The reason is that the damage is too serious to be repaired!

However, Zhang Yi also chewed on the words, which cannot be repaired for the time being, does not mean that it will never be repaired. Perhaps, in the future, after the ability of this repair is improved, it can be repaired.

Of course, this is just Zhang Yi's own speculation.

I don't know, how can this ability be improved?

The next morning.

Zhang Yi still walked through the ancient street, and went to the morning market in front of the antique city by the way, and when he went back, he brought breakfast to his mother He Cui, and the food in the hospital was very bad.

As soon as I passed the Zhongjing Gate and walked forward, I heard a noise in front of me.

"Dirty and broken plastic boxes, dare to say that it is an antique, it is not ...... to be blind when Lao Tzu is really blind"

"Boss, this is really an antique ......"

"Let's go, if you don't take it, you don't accept it!"

The clerk of the Yuanshengge antique shop in front of him pushed a middle-aged woman dressed in dirt.

The middle-aged woman was unsteady on her feet, fell and fell to the ground. She quickly picked up the package, and when she saw that the thing seemed to be damaged, she cried anxiously.

When the clerk saw this, he cursed.

"Don't you look at it, what kind of place is this, dare to touch porcelain here!"

"Acquaintances, get out of here, call the police later, and arrest you!"

"Boss, I'm really not from touching porcelain. I'm going to exchange this for money to save my life, but something breaks, what should I do......"

See this scene.

Zhang Yi walked over quickly and helped the middle-aged woman up.

"Little brother, you come to judge the theory, I really don't touch porcelain. My man was hospitalized, and he was in a hurry to use the money to exchange this box for money. Now that this box is broken, what should I do with my man's illness......"

When the clerk saw this, he looked impatient.

"Okay, let's have another one, I've seen a lot of this routine, stop acting!"

He cut and went into the store.

Zhang Yi didn't pay attention to the clerk, but looked at the middle-aged woman.

"Auntie, I believe you didn't touch porcelain."

If she touched porcelain, how could she come to the antique shop? Who doesn't know that the clerks in these antique shops are all human spirits?

"Can you show me your things?"

The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment, perhaps because she was a little surprised to see Zhang Yi young.

"Little brother, do you also collect old things?"

She asked, pulling her things out.

Zhang Yi nodded, only to see that the pieces of cloth were wrapped in a dark red round box, and the carvings on it were very complicated. It's just that, because of the bump just now, a crack appeared in the middle.

Zhang Yi took the box, held it in his hand, and touched the box with his right index finger.

The familiar voice in my head is here again!

"Ming Dynasty plum blossom pattern red incense box."

"The process of removing red, began in the Song and Yuan dynasties, developed in the Ming and Qing dynasties, often with metal, or wood ash as the fetus, made of fetal bones, and then on the fetal bones, layer by layer of red paint, less than eighty or ninety layers, more than one or two hundred layers, to the appropriate thickness of the time, after the dry drawing, carry out the carving."

"Almost every piece of red handicrafts takes more than half a year, or even a year to make, and it is a luxury item that was extremely loved by ancient dignitaries and nobles. Because of the exquisite red removal skills, it is recognized by later generations as the highest peak of lacquer technology! ”

This plum blossom pattern red incense box, the inside is a wooden tire, the interior is black paint, and the outside is red plum blossom pattern, vivid image, proud and proud. The red pattern knife work is neat, and the knife has no regrets, which is an extreme test of the craftsman's craftsmanship. And the pulp is ripe and old, showing a warm treasure luster, not a thief or a demon, and there is enough sense of inheritance of the age, which is for the Ming Dynasty plum blossom pattern red incense box genuine! ”

"The fly in the ointment is that there are slight bumps and cracks on the lid of the incense box, may I ask, is it repaired?"

The value of antiques is particularly important whether they are well preserved.

Some seemingly inconspicuous flaws may cause the price to drop several times.

The middle-aged woman was a little worried when she saw Zhang Yi looking at it carefully.

"Little brother, if I broke this thing, is it worthless?"