I'm really the king of leaks

Chapter 356 Returning to the Night Market
"Really? However, the ones I have collected, it is estimated that they will not be discounted."

Zhang Yi teased himself.

Expert Peng also smiled, he said.

"Xiao Yi, I'm not flattering you, you really have the potential to become a great collector."

"Great collector?"

Zhang Yi was puzzled and fell into deep thought.

Before, Zhang Yi never thought about this problem.

At this time, when Expert Peng mentioned it, Zhang Yi thought about it.

Perhaps, it is not impossible.

"In this world, there are many collectors, but there are only a handful of truly great collectors. These people are all master-level figures in the collection circle."

"You can't do it if you have money!"

Expert Peng said so.

"Then... Who are the big domestic collectors?"

Zhang Yi asked.

"It's hard to say, some are hidden. As far as I know, there is one owner of Bihu Mountain Villa. In Beicheng, there is a Mr. Ma, who is also one. I don't know much about the others."

Expert Peng replied.

after that.

The two chatted for a while about other things.

Zhang Yi tidied up, finished the painting, and then went to Expert Peng.

this time.

Zhang Yi observed something.

He found that someone was following him all the time.

After chatting with Expert Peng for a while, Expert Peng cooked plum wine, and Zhang Yi had a few sips.When leaving, I had no choice but to call a substitute driver.

Go back to Mingshan Residence.

Zhang Yi's next plan has come.

He took out his mobile phone and called Uncle Chen.

"Uncle Chen, is there any activity at the Antique City recently?"

Uncle Chen was taken aback for a moment.

"You're really asking about the right time. On the night of the winter solstice, there is a night market, which is similar to the ghost market last time. By the end of the year, the scale may be larger than before."

"That's right, let's go there tonight."

"Really go?"

"Really! I still miss it very much. The days when I used to pick up leaks with you, Uncle Chen, were quite comfortable!"

Uncle Chen smiled.

He said.

"Your kid's mouth is getting stronger and stronger now!"

in fact.

The ghost market is indeed a very good place for Zhang Yi.

Just right.

You can go to a place like the ghost market where fish and dragons are mixed together, and test how much the ability of Zhang Yi's right hand has improved.Is there any other change besides "drawing".

Of course, go to the ghost city.

Zhang Yi has another purpose.

That is, to attract the attention of the Zhang family and that fake Mr. Mo.Zhang Yi's next step is to use himself as bait.

Deal with that suspicious person.

You should throw multiple lines at him and make him want to break his head.

When Zhang Yi and his father reappeared in Zhang's villa, those people would definitely show incredible expressions.

Especially the old lady.

I don't know if he can stand it when the time comes!

at this time.

the other side.

The Zhang family and that fake Mr. Mo have already used other forces to investigate the logistics.Naturally, there is no gain.

Those who reported on their side were also criticized by relevant units.

Mo Jiang has been thinking about it.

In the end, where did Zhang Yi put the evidence?
his men asked.

"Could it have been in his suitcase then?"

"impossible!"

Mo Jiang denied.

He doesn't believe in his judgment, he will make mistakes, and naturally he doesn't allow others to question it.

"Sir, after Zhang Yi returned to Los Angeles, he didn't seem to take his father's matter seriously, and he didn't sue. Instead, he participated in the year-end auction of Fengling Garden, auctioning off a painting to make money!"

"Really? It's such a time, and he still wants to make money?"

Mo Jiang's men said.

"I've done some research. What Zhang Yi took on the auction was Huang Zhou's picture of a donkey."

"It's a pretty good work, send someone over there and try to keep an eye on it!"

"Yes, sir!"

Just finished here.

Another person came by.

The man hurried.

It seems that there is some special information to report.

"Sir, Zhang Yi just drove to the ancient street in the old city."

At this point, it was already dark outside.

Mo Jiang frowned slightly, and couldn't help but wonder.

"What is he doing in the ancient street now? Aren't those antique shops closed at this point?"

"Sir, there's a night market in the past few days on the ancient street!"

"night market?"

Mo Jiang was puzzled, and then asked another question.

"Has he brought anyone?"

"It seems not. He should have driven there by himself."

"Did you cover up when you acted?"

"No, I just drove out of Cuiwei Hua Mansion, the window was still open, and he was the only one inside!"

"So, he let you see it on purpose?"

"It seems...it seems to be...he is probably trying to lure us there on purpose?"

Mo Jiang thought about it carefully.

Suddenly, something seemed to come to mind.

"No, no, no... His purpose of leading us to the past is so obvious, which means that he knows that we must be suspicious if he does that, and he is probably counter-routine. His doing that just shows that he doesn't want us to go there. It seems , in the ghost market tonight, he might make some moves!"

Mo Jiang's thinking was a bit difficult for those subordinates to understand.

At this time, Mo Jiang gave another order.

"Let's go, since the night market is so lively, let's go for a walk too!"

"Maybe, tonight, I can catch a leak!"

at this time.

the other side.

Zhang Yi drives the car.

Near Uncle Chen's shop, Uncle Chen hurried over to get in the car.

The two drove to the east ancient street.

I found a parking lot nearby, parked the car, and the two got out of the car, and then walked to the side near the Drum Tower in Donggu Street.

The night of the winter solstice.

The night wind is blowing, but it is still very cold.

but.

On the ancient street here, it is very popular against the trend, and people come and go.

see this scene.

Uncle Chen couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Well... that's how it feels! In the past, you, Uncle Chen, and I would go to every night market and ghost market, full of memories..."

"Uncle Chen, don't you remember last time?"

"I……"

Uncle Chen was a little speechless. When he first came to feel it, Zhang Yi poured cold water on him.

Last time in the ghost market, the experience of drilling eyes was a miserable experience.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi quickly changed the subject.

"Uncle Chen, I feel that the night market tonight will be very lively!"

"Really? How do you know?"

"There's a tail behind it!"

"Are you a monkey?"

Uncle Chen made a joke on purpose, hurting Zhang Yi's sentence, and he was addicted to it. Of course, he naturally understood what Zhang Yi meant.

Here at the night market.

Along the way, the lights are very bright.

Nowadays, most of the night market stalls are LED lights, unlike before, they are all candle oil lamps.However, under the atmosphere of the night, there is still a feeling.

Old rules.

After Zhang Yi and Uncle Chen arrived at the night market stall.

Split up.

Uncle Chen worked hard this time.

After all, he was still brooding about the last time he made a hole in the ghost market, especially Zhang Yi just mentioned it so much.

(End of this chapter)