I'm really the king of leaks

Chapter 5
What the middle-aged woman said brought Zhang Yi back to his senses.

In fact, Zhang Yi didn't know exactly how much this kind of red incense box from the Ming Dynasty was worth.

"Otherwise, I'll give you a cheaper price, can you accept it?"

The middle-aged woman could tell that the young man in front of him was very interested in his box, so she asked.After all, her family was really in a hurry to spend money on medical treatment for her husband.

"Auntie, how much is this box of yours worth? To be honest, I don't really know."

"It's just... I don't know how much money your family needs to see a doctor?"

Zhang Yi has deeply experienced the pain of his family being sick and having no money to treat him, so he decided to help this middle-aged woman.However, he doesn't have enough money, and if the other party needs too much, he may not be able to help.

The middle-aged women hesitated, and some dared not speak.

"Three... 3000 yuan."

After the middle-aged woman finished speaking, she lowered her head, not daring to look at Zhang Yi.

She felt that even if the red box was not broken, it might not be worth 3000 yuan.

Although the old box is pretty, it used to be just a place for candies in her house.If it weren't for a relative who said that this might be worth some money, she wouldn't have traveled all the way to the city to exchange money.

However, it happened that 3000 yuan was within Zhang Yi's tolerance.

Therefore, he did not hesitate.

"Auntie, 3000 yuan, I'll take this box!"

Zhang Yi agreed, but in fact, no matter how much money he had, Zhang Yi couldn't afford it.After all, the last time I was picked up by Pengcier, I earned more than 7000 yuan. After paying the hospitalization and medical expenses, there are only more than 3000 yuan left.

Of course, the reason why the 3000 yuan was collected was also based on Zhang Yi's right-hand identification ability, which affirmed the exquisite craftsmanship of Tihong. Presumably, the 3000 yuan would not be fully compensated.

What's more, things can be repaired in his hands.

The middle-aged woman didn't expect Zhang Yi to agree so readily.

She was a little embarrassed.

"Brother, is my thing really worth 3000 yuan?"

"I think you are also a good person. You are still so young, and the money is not blown by the wind. If it is not worth that much, you can just give it to you. I will go back and find a way to make up the rest."

The middle-aged woman's words were very simple. In her opinion, 3000 yuan was a large sum, but Zhang Yi didn't say anything more.

"Auntie, this box is worth three thousand."

"Do you... have a QR code?"

The middle-aged woman shook her head, not quite understanding what a QR code is.

The mobile phone she took out was not a smartphone yet.

After the matter was settled, Zhang Yi took the middle-aged woman to a nearby bank to withdraw 3000 yuan, and handed it to her in person.

This middle-aged woman was named Wu Cuilian.

My family lives in a place called Xiasi Village, which is very remote. There are more than 200 miles to the city, and it takes three trips to find this place for collecting antiques.

Before leaving, Wu Cuilian asked Zhang Yi for a phone number.

She said that there are still old things like this in their rural areas. If Zhang Yi still accepts them, if there is a suitable one at that time, call him.

Zhang Yi nodded and said that as long as it is a good item, he will accept it, and the more the better.

I got the plum-patterned red incense box.

The first thing to do, of course, is repair.

Same as last time, Zhang Yi went to the small park near the ancient street, found a place where there were no people, and used the power of his right hand to complete the restoration.

He stared at the incense box, but he still couldn't see clearly how the cracks and bump marks on the incense box disappeared.

Of course, he didn't bother about it.

After finishing the repair, I called Uncle Chen.

"Xiao Yi, don't you have a lot of money on hand? Tell me how much you need, and I'll send you a message on WeChat!"

Zhang Yi scratched his head.

"Uncle Chen, no, I want to ask if you are in the store?"

On the other end of the phone, Uncle Chen was silent for a while.

"Xiao Yi, you just picked up a leak a few days ago, you don't think about picking it up again, do you?"

"It doesn't count. I received something just now, and I don't know if it's worth it. How about I take it over for you to see?"

"Okay, come here!"

After meeting.

Uncle Chen started nagging.

"Xiao Yi, you need to have good eyesight to pick up leaks, and luck is very important. If you deliberately pick up leaks, you will often be tricked."

"When I was about the same age as you, I was tricked several times. Many times, you thought it was a mistake, but in fact, someone else might have tricked you. I remember that when I was the poorest, I was very bitter. I can't even eat steamed buns..."

While Uncle Chen was nagging, Zhang Yi opened the red box wrapped in layers of cloth.

When he saw this box, Uncle Chen's nagging stopped abruptly!

He immediately took off his glasses, wiped them well, put them on again, and spread a piece of brocade cloth on the table before speaking.

"Xiao Yi, put it here."

After you put it away.

"Xiao Yi, why didn't you say so sooner? You are a red incense box with a plum pattern!"

Uncle Chen's tone sounded a little excited.

"Uncle Chen, then...is this thing worth 3000 yuan?"

Uncle Chen shook his head slowly, with a strange expression on his face. Zhang Yi thought that Uncle Chen meant that it was not worth 3000 yuan, but why was Uncle Chen so excited?
"Wait a moment, let me take a closer look."

After a while, Uncle Chen's observation and research finally stopped.

"The plum-patterned red incense box in the middle of the Ming Dynasty is a big deal!"

These words were expected by Zhang Yi, but the next sentence surprised Zhang Yi.

"Xiao Yi, can you afford 7 yuan?"

"what?"

Uncle Chen has a soft spot for Tihong, the "one touch of red through the ages". At the same time, he also likes to study ancient fragrances.He had searched for such an incense box for a long time, but he had never found a suitable one.

The red incense box in front of him can be said to be his favorite.

Zhang Yi was actually stunned. He never thought that just such a box could be worth so much money.No wonder, the evaluation given during the appraisal was so high.

Originally, he thought that he might lose some money after receiving 3000 yuan.

"[-] won't work, then [-]! Xiao Yi, uncle really wants to accept this red incense box from you!"

Zhang Yi came back to his senses this time.

"Uncle, whatever it's worth counts. To tell you the truth, when I accepted it, it was only three thousand."

For Uncle Chen, Zhang Yi is still very frank.

After all, in times of difficulty, only Uncle Chen is willing to help in the huge city of Los Angeles.

And other people, friends and relatives, let alone contact him, because they are afraid of the influence of the Zhang family, they have already blocked the number of Zhang Yi's family, and they all avoid him.

At this time, Uncle Chen's eyes were full of envy.

As soon as he entered the store just now, he was still teaching Zhang Yi, don't always think about picking up leaks.But in fact, he was slapped in the face. Not only was Zhang Yi not cheated, but he picked up a bigger leak.

"Xiao Yi, your luck, to be honest, I really admire you!"

(End of this chapter)