Chapter 292: Sixty-One Years Old, Still Young?
At this time.
Northland Taoyuan Mountain Villa.
Inside the Peach Blossom Dock.
Expert Peng came back to his senses, and he couldn't help but be amazed.
"Mr. Cheng, you ...... You're so skilled! ”
The greasy uncle also bared his teeth and smiled, but he smiled a little reluctantly.
Zhang Yi immediately walked over and asked with a frown.
"Third uncle, your hand, is it okay?"
The greasy uncle gritted his teeth and said.
"Damn, that green-faced kid has two hits. The metacarpal bone of my left hand should be broken, the elbow joint is either dislocated or cracked, anyway, I can't feel the presence of my left hand, and I can't move my whole arm. ”
Uncle Greasy seems to be speaking lightly.
In fact, the injury is very serious.
And Zhang Yi was able to guess just now that the greasy uncle must have been injured, but he didn't expect that he would be injured so badly.
But.
Even so, Uncle Greasy only frowned.
That's the tough guy.
It doesn't have to be handsome.
And then.
Uncle Greasy said with a smile.
"However, that Lin Zixiong is not easy."
"He's a lot younger than me, and he has a fractured metacarpal bone, so he may recover faster, but he also needs to rest for a while."
At this time.
Zhang Yi understood.
The win just now, the greasy uncle relied on momentum.
Lin Zixiong's metacarpal bone is cracked, which is actually lighter than that of the greasy uncle.
However, Lin Zixiong's palms trembled, but the greasy uncle did not move, making Lin Zixiong mistakenly think that the greasy uncle was not injured, so Lin Zixiong did not dare to go further.
What's more, Uncle Greasy still uses his left hand.
is not a dominant hand, directly scrapping the opponent's palm, the greasy uncle has already predicted that duel. So, he didn't use his dominant hand at all.
The purpose, or for suppression.
Psychological repression.
Facts have proved that his method is indeed effective.
The greasy uncle's momentum not only deceived Lin Zixiong, but even the old fox Lin Changqing.
Subsequently.
Zhang Yi immediately drove and sent the greasy uncle to Beicheng Hospital.
After taking a film for testing, it was found that he had fractured his left and right metacarpal bones, cracked lower arm bones, and dislocated elbows. After some surgery, the greasy uncle's right arm was put in a plaster.
Master Qingyu and Expert Peng also went to the hospital with Zhang Yi.
Especially on Master Qingyu's side, he felt very guilty about Uncle Greasy's injury. Today's situation, if it weren't for Zhang Yi and Uncle Greasy, he really didn't know how to end.
Maybe, he will really be brought into the Lin family village by Lin Changqing.
Although, Master Qingyu has a very high reputation.
However, when encountering people like Lin Changqing, he has no choice.
And then.
Zhang Yi went over and arranged the hospitalization procedures of the greasy uncle.
Then, Zhang Yi called Cheng Hu again.
Talking about it, the situation of the greasy uncle.
Uncle Greasy was arranged by Cheng Hu to protect Zhang Yi, and he was Cheng Hu's third uncle, so naturally Cheng Hu wanted to know about this matter.
By phone, approximately, half an hour later.
Cheng Hu hurried over.
I haven't seen him for a few days, and he has stubble on his face, which looks a little vicissitudes.
Uncle Greasy said that there are some things on the side of the Cheng Hu family that need to be dealt with by him.
It seems that it is not a simple matter.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have let his third uncle, who had been a Chinese medicine shop for many years, come to help Zhang Yi. It must be because of his own affairs that he can't get out of it.
"Ah Hu, are you okay over there?"
Zhang Yi asked.
Cheng Hu's face showed the cool smile he used to have, and he said two words.
"It's fine."
Subsequently.
Cheng Hu followed Zhang Yi to the greasy uncle's ward.
Looked at his situation.
Cheng Hu asked worriedly.
"Third uncle, how is it?"
"This kind of question, trivial. How can anyone who practices martial arts not get hurt? I told Mr. Zhang that he would not be allowed to contact you, and that he would have to report to you. ”
"Third uncle, the metacarpal bone is cracked, the lower arm bone is cracked, you are not young, you should be more leisurely in the fight!"
Cheng Hu said, it sounded, without any daring words, but Zhang Yi was on the side, but he could see that between Cheng Hu and this third uncle, even, was like father and son.
"What do you mean by being too young? Xiaohu, I don't like to hear this. ”
"Sixty-one years old, is it still young?"
Cheng Hu asked rhetorically.
"I ...... Don't reveal my real age, okay! ”
This conversation surprised Zhang Yi very much.
He really didn't expect that the greasy uncle was actually sixty-one years old, he said before that he was less than fifty, looking at his skills, Zhang Yi still believed it.
Think about it, though.
In addition to baldness, the belly is a little bigger.
He does look much younger than Expert Peng, who is in his fifties.
When Cheng Hu was chatting with the greasy uncle.
Expert Peng and Zhang Yi walked out of the ward.
After a few small talks.
Expert Peng asked.
"Xiao Yi, before Lin Changqing left, the words you said to him, I think, you must not have said it casually. You must have a plan in mind, right? ”
Expert Peng still understands Zhang Yi well.
Zhang Yi nodded, frowning slightly.
"Missed your father?"
Expert Peng asked.
Zhang Yi nodded again, he took a deep breath before saying.
"Expert Peng, you also know that my dad was wronged. He can't stay in prison all the time, my mother, who needs his company the most. ”
Hearing this, Expert Peng also sighed, thought for a while, and asked.
"Xiao Yi, do you mean that your father's affairs may be related to the Lin family's Dazhai?"
"That's right!"
Zhang Yi is very sure.
Although there is no definite evidence for this matter, Zhang Yi feels that eight or nine are not far from ten.
A bronze high-imitation fake, which can be done, so that Zhang Yi's father Zhang Guoshan can't see it, and after getting it, he also took it to the auction house for auction.
Subsequently.
Before the auction.
Someone else took out the relevant evidence of the fake, reported Zhang Yi's father, and sent him to prison.
This must have been carefully planned.
But at the heart of the project's success was the realism of the bronzes' high-imitation fakes.
In fact.
Zhang Guoshan has been in the antique industry for many years, and even Expert Peng believes that his eyesight is very good, but Zhang Guoshan is unwilling to be an appraisal expert.
As long as he is willing, the Los Angeles Antiques Association will definitely not be able to ask for it.
So.
Ordinary imitations definitely can't fool Zhang Guoshan.
Unless, it's almost impossible to distinguish between the real and the fake.
And after Zhang Yi commissioned, the investigation on the side of "Mo Qiu".
In Los Angeles, you can't find an extreme imitation of that level.
In addition, the bronze that was used to convict at the time, the relevant information, and the pictures were put into the file, and the bronze was destroyed.
The exhibit was destroyed because it was a fake bronz, and it seems to be normal.
In fact, this is also someone taking advantage of some connections and destroying the evidence.
If you want to overturn the case, you can't start.
But.
Zhang Yi believes that as long as something happens, it will definitely leave clues.
Really.
In Beicheng, Zhang Yi began to harvest.