I'm really the king of leaks

Chapter 363
"15 million!"

said the stall owner.

At the same time, while talking, he put his Geyao brush washer back to its original position.

It seems that he doesn't intend to chat with Zhang Yi anymore.

but.

Hear this price.

Zhang Yi was relieved.

It seemed that the stall owner really didn't know the authenticity of the Ge Kiln brush washer, otherwise, even if it was in a ghost market, even if its origin was unknown, its price would not be less than one million.

There are always people who are willing to pay and take risks.

The stall owner reported 15.

That can only show that he doesn't know the old and new of this Ge Kiln, and he can't tell the history of this Ge Kiln.

At this time.

Zhang Yi deliberately reached out again, washed the Geyao brush, and picked it up.

One simple action.

The stall owner glanced at Zhang Yi.

Secretly in my heart.

"It seems that this young man wants to pick up a brother kiln's sky leak!"

"As long as he wants it, he must bite the price of 15. No matter how little it is, I'm afraid he will become suspicious!"

He even felt that this 15 was too little.

The higher the price, the easier the deal might be.

In the antique industry, you get what you pay for, which is not entirely practical, but it also plays a role.

And Zhang Yi's side.

After watching for a while, put it down.

Then, I picked it up again and looked at it carefully.

Some can't put it down, but can't make up their minds.

"Don't look at it, Zhen Ge Kiln, I won't tell you nonsense, this is a fine product imitating Song Yuan Ge Kiln in Ming Dynasty. If you can't afford it, let it go!"

said the stall owner.

"I bought it!"

At this juncture, Zhang Yi gritted his teeth and said something along the stall owner's will.

The stall owner was stunned for a moment, and his big teeth were exposed in a smile.

He said.

"Young man, you are so courageous, you have picked up a big leak!"

Zhang Yi secretly said in his heart.

"Of course, the Ge Kiln boutique brush washer in the Yuan Dynasty, what is it if it's not a big leak?"

on the surface.

Zhang Yi will naturally collapse.

Scratching the back of his head, he said worriedly.

"Yes, it's a bit expensive!"

"Oh, boy, what's the price? Geyao!"

"Well, I don't have that much cash, let's transfer it!"

"Got it!"

The stall owner immediately took out his mobile phone.

After completing the transfer.

Zhang Yi carefully installed Geyao Brush Washer.

Stay away from this stall.

Only then did Zhang Yi dare to show an excited expression on his face.

He couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Ghost City Night Market.

It really is a good place!
I don’t know Uncle Chen, how would he feel when he saw this fine product of Ge Kiln brush washer in the Yuan Dynasty and compared his broken porcelain pieces?
Zhang Yi imagined Uncle Chen's surprised expression.

Almost laughed out loud.

just.

At this moment, Zhang Yi's cell phone rang suddenly.

Taking out his cell phone, he found that the call was actually from Uncle Chen.

"Xiao Yi, I'm ready."

"The efficiency is quite high!"

"That's it! Where is the connection?"

"Joint? Make it like a secret agent. It's a bit remote, preferably a place with no one!"

"No...Xiao Yi, what are you doing in such a remote place? What if we can't get around and get beaten? Uncle Chen, I have a lot of things to do at the antique shop. I'm hospitalized, so you run it yourself?"

Uncle Chen asked jokingly.

In fact, he was a little scared.

"Uncle Chen, if I can hold it, I have a measure."

Zhang Yi said comfortingly.

"Well, if you really get beaten, you will be reimbursed for the medical expenses!"

Hearing Uncle Chen's words, Zhang Yi almost laughed out loud.

"Don't worry, not only the medical expenses, but also the mental damage will be reimbursed with me!"

"It's settled!"

"After you pass by, send the location, remember, it must be very remote!"

"understood!"

Done.

Uncle Chen hung up the phone.

Putting the phone back in his pocket, Uncle Chen took a deep breath and rubbed his face.

"Xiao Yi, what's wrong with this?"

but.

Zhang Yi also said that it was for his father.

"Forget it, go all out!"

Say something to yourself.

Uncle Chen took his things and walked to a relatively remote street in the distance.

After about a few minutes.

Over there in the parking lot.

Mojiang on the black off-road vehicle, the phone rang.

He gets on the phone.

The other side said.

"Sir, Zhang Yihe went to a very remote street by himself. There were no stalls there at all. It must not be a street stall. It's very suspicious!"

When Mo Jiang in the car heard this, he immediately sat up straight.

The eyes are fixed.

"What's suspicious, hurry up and take someone there!"

"Adapt to circumstances, don't you understand?"

Mo Jiang growled a few words towards the phone.

"Okay...Okay, sir, I'll go over and make arrangements right away!"

"Which street did he go?"

"In front of Shiqing Street, there is a small street with no name. I just saw that there is a street number plate near there, and it says No. 7, 17th Street, Shiqing Avenue."

"That man has something in his hand, and he's waiting for Zhang Yi!"

The person on the phone replied.

"Hurry up and grab the things! Do you understand?"

"understand!"

Mo Jiang hung up the phone and sighed.

"It's all trash!"

"No brains!"

at this time.

the other side.

Zhang Yi looked at the location on the phone.

Also walked towards the lonely street over there.

The place that Uncle Chen was looking for was already far away from the ancient street night market here. After passing Shiqing Street, he walked into a small alley, and there were no street lights at all.

It was cloudy and there was no moonlight.

alley.

It was gloomy, and the night wind wiped his neck from time to time.

Gives people goosebumps.

into the alley.

Zhang Yi turned on his small flashlight.

Follow the road and go straight ahead.

There was a slight movement behind him. It seemed that the person following him had appeared again.

In the alley, turn left and turn right after a few minutes.

Zhang Yi saw that there was a ray of flashlight in front of him.

Know without asking.

That must be Uncle Chen.

Zhang Yi immediately quickened his pace.

The people following behind also quickened their pace.

After waiting.

Zhang Yi saw it.

Uncle Chen was carrying a black box, which was tightly sealed with black tape, which seemed to be the case. This was actually a prop that Zhang Yi asked Uncle Chen to prepare.

Uncle Chen spoke first, he said.

"Xiao Yi, this thing is of great importance, you must put it away!"

With that said, the things have been handed to Zhang Yi.

Uncle Chen has already started to play.

"Uncle Chen! Keep your voice down, it's hard to get rid of the people who followed us."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yi turned around with the flashlight and looked around, and he asked again.

"Everything is here?"

"It's all there! There's not much of anything!"

"I'll take a look."

Zhang Yi said.

Then, Zhang Yi took the box and carefully opened a crack.

Turning on the flashlight, he glanced at it.

"I have to thank you for my dad, Uncle Chen!"

"You are welcome, we are old friends!"

"Let's go now, this place is not safe!"

Zhang Yi said so.

His voice was a little louder so that others could hear him.

And Uncle Chen really wanted to leave this dark place immediately, so he really turned his head and prepared to leave.

(End of this chapter)