I'm really the king of leaks

Chapter 4 Plum Pattern Ticking Red Incense Box

"you……"

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

After answering the phone, he left the next sentence.

"Zhang Yi, we'll wait and see if you have that ability!"

After speaking, Zhang Jinlong slammed the door and left.

Afterwards, Zhang Yi returned to He Cui's hospital bed 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 harsh words just now.

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

He Cui also felt sorry for her son, and was hit hard. 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 Li Yanyan brought 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 determination in it.

"Mom, let's not go!"

He Cui looked at her son and didn't say anything more.Because, she knows her son well, saying that we won't leave is not just talking.

"Mom, you should rest first, I'll go out for a while."

"Little 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.

After leaving the Old Town Hospital.

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

On Antique Street, there are many antique shops and pawnshops. Zhang Guoshan worked hard for the Zhang family at the beginning, 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 secretly thought.

Dad, what the Zhang family took from you, I will double it for you!
On the antique street, besides those antique shops and pawn shops, there are many antique stalls outside.

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

He found an antique stall and picked up a few random items. He touched them with his right hand a few times, but there was no such strange sound.

Changed a booth, picked a few pieces and tried again, but there was still no response.

What's the matter, is it out of order?

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

The next two days.

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

His right index finger is the key. When the right index finger touches the antique, it can identify the authenticity of the antique. Some antiques that are slightly damaged can also be repaired.

However, the current identification and repair ability is only once a day.

After using it, you can only wait for the next day.

Once a day is too little.

There are so many things on the antique stalls, if you choose the wrong one, it will be a waste of that opportunity.

The last few days.

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

After all, the things on the street stalls have been screened by various antique dealers for countless times, and the chances of picking them up are almost non-existent.

A few days down, nothing.

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

The reason is that the damage is too severe and cannot be repaired for the time being!
However, Zhang Yi also babbled a bit, saying that it cannot be repaired temporarily does not mean that it will never be repaired.Perhaps, after the ability to repair this kind of repair is improved in the future, it can be repaired.

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

I don't know how to improve this ability?

next morning.

Zhang Yi walked through the ancient street as usual, and went to the front of the antique city to visit the morning market. When he returned, he could bring his mother He Cui a breakfast. The food in the hospital was pretty bad.

Just after passing the Zhongjing Gate and walking forward, I heard the noise in front of me.

"Dirty and broken plastic box, dare to call it an antique, I really think I'm blind..."

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

"Walk, walk, if you don't accept it, you won't accept it!"

The clerk of the Yuanshengge antique shop in front pushed and pushed a middle-aged woman in old clothes.

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

When the clerk saw this, he cursed.

"You don't even look at it, what kind of place is this, dare to touch porcelain here!"

"If you are sensible, get out, call the police later, and arrest you!"

"Boss, I really don't touch porcelain. I want to exchange this for money to save my life. If 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, I really don't touch porcelain. My man was hospitalized, and I was in a hurry to use the money to exchange this box for money. Now this box is broken, what should I do about my man's illness... "

The clerk looked impatient when he saw this.

"Okay, here's another one. I've seen this routine a lot, so stop acting!"

He cut it and went into the shop.

Zhang Yi ignored the clerk, but looked at the middle-aged woman.

"Auntie, I believe you are not a fan of porcelain."

If she is a porcelain lover, how could she come to the antique shop?Who doesn't know that the clerks in these antique shops are all good people?

"Can you show me your belongings?"

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

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

As she asked, she took out the things.

Zhang Yi nodded, and saw that the pieces of cloth were wrapped in a crimson round box with intricate carvings.However, because of the bump just now, a crack appeared in the middle.

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

The familiar voice in my mind came again!

"Ming Dynasty Plum Pattern Tick Red Incense Box."

"The craft of picking red began in the Song and Yuan Dynasties and was developed in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. It often uses metal or wood ash as the tire to make the fetal bone, and then applies red paint layer by layer on the fetal bone, ranging from eighty to ninety layers. Up to one or two hundred layers, when the thickness is suitable, let it dry and paint, then carve."

"Almost every piece of lacquer handicraft takes half a year or even a year to make. It is a kind of luxury that the ancient dignitaries loved very much. Because of the exquisite skill of lacquer, it is recognized by later generations as the masterpiece of lacquer craft. The highest peak!"

"This plum-patterned red incense box is made of wood, with black paint inside and red plum pattern on the outside. It is vivid and proud. The red-picked pattern is neatly cut, and the knife has no regrets. It is a test of the craftsmanship of the craftsman. And the pulp It is ripe and old, showing a warm precious luster, not a thief or a demon, and has enough sense of inheritance of the age, so it is a genuine Ming Dynasty plum pattern ticking red incense box!"

"The fly in the ointment is that there are slight bump marks and cracks on the lid of the incense box. May I ask if you want to repair it?"

The value of antiques is especially 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 that Zhang Yi was looking at him carefully.

"Brother, my thing is broken, isn't it worthless?"

(End of this chapter)