This blue and white porcelain box was used as an incense burner, and it seems that it has never been opened since it was sealed.

After mothballing.

It is difficult to guess what this string of pearls has experienced.

"This string of eastern pearls is sealed in place, very well preserved, and in excellent condition. However, this blue and white pearl box has been damaged to a certain extent due to high temperature and smoke in the process of being handed down, may I ask, is it repaired? ”

Before you start.

Of course, Zhang Yi can't fix it directly.

So.

Zhang Yi said directly in his heart.

"Not yet."

The blue and white porcelain box in his hand has not changed much.

Then.

Zhang Yi asked again.

"Grandma, this statue of the protector of the Dharma, and this ...... The incense burner, I want to invite it back. ”

The stall owner, the old lady, glanced at Zhang Yi.

seems to think that Zhang Yi bought the two together to bargain with her.

"Since it is a fateful person, the price of two pieces is twenty-five thousand."

The stall owner, the old lady, said.

Zhang Yi looked at the statue of Wei Tuo again, and seemed to think about it for a while before he said.

"Deal!"

"Cash or transfer?"

Zhang Yi asked again.

"Cash, the payment on the phone, I won't get it, I will transfer it to my son's account, I can't receive it."

The stall owner, the old lady, said.

This sentence sounds a little sad.

But.

Before coming, Zhang Yi was prepared.

After counting the cash, the old lady had a money counter and put it on for a while.

"Two thousand, young man."

The old lady said, counted out two thousand from it, and prepared to hand it to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi naturally didn't count wrong.

He said.

"Grandma, I think that twenty-seven thousand is not much for these two things."

The old lady smiled, but still insisted on stuffing the money to Zhang Yi.

"That's not what you say, doing business, you should have as much as you want, since I have a discount of 2,000 yuan with you, I can't go back on it!"

Listen to what the old lady said.

Zhang Yi simply glanced at the old lady's stall again.

Next to all the Buddha statues, there are also several strings of five emperor coins.

There are big and small five emperor coins.

The small five emperor coins are the five emperor coins of the Qing Dynasty, and the five ancient coins minted during the reign of the five emperors of the Qing Dynasty, such as Shunzhi, Kangxi, Yongzheng, Qianlong, and Jiaqing.

The big five emperor coins are the half two coins of the Qin Dynasty, the five baht coins of the Han Dynasty, the Kaiyuan Tongbao of the Tang Dynasty, the Song Yuan Tongbao of the Song Dynasty and the Yongle Tongbao of the Ming Dynasty.

These on the old lady's stall are the little five emperor coins.

Good condition.

However, this kind of small five emperor money is relatively large.

Zhang Yi didn't know much about it, but there would be a lot of this kind of Five Emperor Money, which was slightly higher-grade in antique stores. In terms of price, it will certainly not be too high.

Generally not more than a thousand.

Of course, there are also some antique dealers, and a string of small five emperors costs tens of thousands.

Zhang Yi took one of them.

"Grandma, that's it, two thousand yuan, count this string of five emperor coins."

These five emperor money, the old lady is generally one or two hundred yuan.

Zhang Yi did this out of kindness.

The old lady was a little moved.

I can't help but think of my son.

There was a sour feeling in my heart.

After this stall, she went back and had to find a way to hide the money, otherwise, she would definitely be scavenged by her son.

"Good people, young man, will be rewarded."

Zhang Yi just smiled and didn't say anything.

From what the old lady said when she asked for a cash transaction just now, Zhang Yi could guess that the old lady was sad, but Zhang Yi couldn't change the reality.

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read.

It's not that Zhang Yi can solve the problem by giving her tens of thousands of yuan.

As she spoke, the old lady also made Zhang Yi a yogurt box that she could carry, separated the statue of Wei Tuo from the blue and white porcelain box with newspapers, and packed it.

With those things, Zhang Yi walked out of the small alley.

Zhang Yi saw that there were people following him all the time, and in the small alleys with few people, they seemed to be worried that they would be discovered, so they had to put a long distance.

At this time.

The other side.

A black off-road vehicle.

Mo Jiang sat in the car.

A moment later, one of his men came to report the situation.

"Is there anything out of the ordinary?"

"No, Zhang Yi seems to have really missed it, he has already collected several things."

The subordinate replied.

Mo Jiang thought for a moment, he said.

"Withdraw all the people who were following him."

"Huh? So what if he takes over the evidence and we can't find him? ”

"I have been following him, I think he has already noticed something, and knows that someone is following him, so it is naturally impossible for him to contact the evidence. In this way, you avoid Zhang Yi, go buy a few stalls, try to spread them out, and don't have dead ends! ”

Mo Jiang said.

The subordinate immediately nodded and went out to run errands.

Night market.

Zhang Yi wandered around a few more stalls.

Because of the new ability, there will be "may be identifiable" information in your mind before you start the identification. This is really much more convenient for Zhang Yi to pick up leaks.

Even those things that Zhang Yi is not optimistic about, as long as Zhang Yi squats down in front of the stall.

If there is something good, there will be a "or identifiable" sound.

Next, there were about a dozen stalls to visit.

Zhang Yi did not select these booths. Therefore, in front of only one booth, Zhang Yi's mind appeared with a reminder of "may be identifiable".

In other words, among the dozen or so stalls, except for this stall, there are a variety of things on the other stalls, almost all of which are fakes or worthless things.

This.

What Zhang Yi saw was a silver cup.

Resembles the shape of a small goblet.

Zhang Yi used his right hand to identify the post.

It was discovered that it was actually an object from the Tang Dynasty.

"Tang Dynasty phoenix bird flower pattern embossed silver cup."

"The silver cup has a deep belly and high feet, a slightly bulging belly, a slightly extravagant mouth, round feet, and a trumpet-shaped foot. The whole body is full of patterns, the abdomen is a phoenix pattern, with a flower Tengman decoration interval, the upper abdomen is close to the mouth of the cup with a protruding line divided, the line is decorated with a circle of curly grass floral patterns, the lower abdomen is decorated with overlapping lotus petal patterns, the whole body pattern is matched with pearl ground, this pearl ground carving is a typical process of high-end utensils in the Tang Dynasty, and the production is complex. ”

"The carving of this product is clear and layered, exquisite and gorgeous, and a rich atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty court is coming."

"Therefore, this Tang Dynasty phoenix bird flower pattern embossed silver cup is indeed a genuine high-foot carved silver cup handed down when the Tang Dynasty was prosperous!"

For this silver cup.

The stall owner did not know, let alone what dynasty.

In terms of price, because the workmanship is really good and the quality is good, the stall owner sold it to Zhang Yi according to the price of old silverware in the Republic of China.

Ultimately.

Negotiate the deal at a price of 13,000.

After putting away the silver cup of the Tang Dynasty.

Zhang Yi turned his head, but bumped into Uncle Chen who was in a hurry, and he seemed to have gained a lot this time.

He was carrying a large bag in his hand.

Zhang Yi wanted to see what he had received.

Uncle Chen said.

"Don't look at it yet, if you hit the eye again, it will disturb the Yaxing that we picked up in the night market tonight."

In this regard, Zhang Yi had to smile bitterly.

Said a word.

"Okay!"

And then.

Uncle Chen said again.

"Xiao Yi, the people who are following us don't seem to be following anymore!"

"What the hell are they doing?"