According to the time control.

After this.

It was Cheng Hu who went to the tomb of the Xixia King and joined the archaeological team.

In fact.

The disappearance of the greasy uncle, Zhang Yi felt that it was not difficult to guess.

Most likely, it was the hand of the worshipper.

Holding the greasy uncle in his hand must be to control Cheng Hu, so Cheng Hu was coerced to participate in the trip to the sea.

But.

Cheng Hu did not hand over the key things of that mission to Chaofeng.

It's when I'm in the hospital.

left the dragon seal ghost seal to Zhang Yi.

After checking these things, it was already past noon.

Though.

Zhang Yi said that he was leaving Beicheng.

However, when it was time to leave, he didn't want to leave.

Master Zhu Qingyu was not in Beicheng, and Zhang Yi couldn't find an excuse to visit him. Over there in Taoyuan Villa, Zhang Yi didn't really want to go, but after that, he thought of something.

It was his excuse to stay in the North City for the time being.

Zhang Yi's hand.

There is a strange painting.

It's called "Autumn Evening in the Mountain House".

This is a calligraphy and painting that Zhang Yi's identification ability cannot identify.

Zhang Yi was obtained in Beicheng.

Then.

This painting appeared at Wang Chang's auction.

When Zhang Yi was dealing with the Lin family's Dazhai, he took it down by the way.

Later, it was contacted that the original owner of the painting was called Chen Yun-fat. And he got it from the hands of a mysterious person in their village.

Chen Yun-fat was a village doctor, and the old man happened to have a high fever, so he went to help and treated the old man.

After the old man recovered from his illness, he was very grateful.

So.

I sent Chen Yun-fat, this word.

It occurred to me that this matter.

Zhang Yi decided to call Wang Chang and ask.

Look at Chen Yun-fat's recent contact, if he has been contacted, it must be the news of the mysterious person.

After the call is dialed.

Wang Chang said.

Before Chan Yun-fat, he made two phone calls.

The time for the family to go back doesn't seem to be very regular, and they went back once during the Chinese New Year, and before, it wasn't a festival, and they went back once.

Chen Yun-fat called Wang Chang at that time, and Wang Chang also contacted Zhang Yi.

Then.

Zhang Yi was injured by a forest worm and was in the hospital.

So.

The matter was put on hold.

"Boss Wang, can you contact Chen Yun-fat again to see if the family is there?"

Zhang Yi asked.

Because Qingming is approaching, maybe the family will go back to their hometown to worship their ancestors.

Zhang Yi thinks so.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang!"

Wang Chang hung up the phone, and immediately contacted Chen Yun-fat.

About a few minutes later.

Wang Chang's phone call came immediately.

"Mr. Zhang, you are so lucky, Chen Yunfa and their custom is to worship their ancestors on the day the second dragon raises his head in February, so it just so happens that the family has been in the village in the past few days."

"That's great, let Chen Yun-fat send the specific address, I'll go over!"

Zhang Yi said.

"Chan Yun-fat just arrived with me!"

"Really? Such a coincidence? ”

"Yes! The last time he sold the painting, he sold it for money, and recently received a few antiques while going to other people's homes. He has a good eye, everything is real, he just took it, and he is under my hand, ready to shoot it! Mr. Zhang, if you are interested, you can come over, and then you can go back to the village with Chen Yun-fat, he will just show you the way! ”

Wang Chang said.

"Okay, in your company?"

Zhang Yi asked.

"That's right! Right here in our company! ”

Next.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yi went directly to Wang Chang's auction company.

Because of drinking, Xia Fei still drove.

When it came to Wang Chang's auction company, Chen Yun-fat was really there.

He went to Beicheng to find Wang Chang this time and brought two antiques.

One of them.

It is a Huanghuali table case of the Qing Dynasty.

The other is a painting and calligraphy, an ancient painting by an unknown painter in the Qing Dynasty.

When Zhang Yi passed, he saw Wang Chang commanding his two subordinates, carrying a large bookcase, and was about to go to the exhibition hall next to him.

"Boss Wang, is this what you said about the Huanghuali book case?"

Zhang Yi asked.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, look at the face of this bookcase, it is very beautiful. Moreover, the ghost eyes in the middle are also very beautiful, and I am going to make the cover picture of this auction for this bookcase! ”

Wang Chang said very excitedly.

Huanghuali is still a bookcase, a famous wood, and a stationery article.

If you put it on the auction, the cultural atmosphere will be very strong.

In a general auction, it is not amazing to make a cover picture, but it is still very suitable, after all, it is not Hainan Huanghuali.

"Have you found someone to identify it?"

Zhang Yi asked subconsciously.

"It's been identified! This table case is indeed Huanghuali's! ”

Wang Chang said.

But.

Seeing Zhang Yi's face, there were some questions, and he continued.

"Mr. Zhang, this table case, from the point of view of quality, I think it is very good, do you think, is there any problem with the starting price of 8 million?"

However, Zhang Yi waved his hand, he said.

"This Huanghuali bookcase can't be used as a cover, and it's not appropriate to start shooting at 8 million!"

Zhang Yi said.

Wang Chang was stunned.

He didn't understand what Zhang Yi meant.

So, he asked.

"Mr. Zhang, what do you think is the right starting point?"

"I think you'd better not auction this kind of thing, it will ruin your reputation as an auction house!"

Zhang Yi said.

"Experts have identified it, this Huanghuali book case is no problem! Mr. Zhang, you're not kidding, are you? ”

Wang Chang didn't quite understand what Zhang Yi meant by this.

I had to ask Zhang Yi with a smile.

But Zhang Yi asked rhetorically.

"The real Huanghuali is extremely dense and oily, such a large bookcase, the two of them can easily lift it, do you think, is this normal?"

Asking this, Wang Chang couldn't help but feel a buzz in his heart.

The experts he invited to identify the key points were mainly in the judgment of dating and wood.

The experts are all old men, and they are all very old, and they will not lift them up to feel the weight of this big bookcase. And according to their experience, it can also be very easy to determine that this is Huanghuali.

So.

During the identification, there was no weighing.

No one noticed this either.

At this time.

was pointed out by Zhang Yi, Wang Chang felt that something was wrong.

What a big Huanghuali table, the surface of the table, is half a foot thick, although the density of Huanghuali is not large, but such a bookcase, if three or four people can lift it, it is normal.

The two of them lifted it up, and it was so relaxed, how could the wood be Huanghuali?

But.

On the surface, this Huanghuali is indeed no problem.

So.

What's the problem?

Wang Chang immediately asked.

"Mr. Zhang, what the hell is going on? It's obviously Huanghuali! ”

Zhang Yi squatted down and looked under the table.

It is also a yellow pear.

That's weird.

"Mr. Wang, wait a minute, I'll take a closer look!"

Zhang Yi said.

This thing is difficult to figure out, and it is suitable for identification.

And then.

Zhang Yi asked Wang Chang to go over and took a small flashlight.

And Zhang Yi's right hand, on the smooth tabletop, flicked lightly.

He felt it.

The surface of this Huanghuali big book case doesn't seem to be so smooth.

In some parts, there are small bumps.

Really.

It's problematic!

Normal solid wood table, unless the level of carpentry is very low, even the table top is uneven.

Otherwise.

This will never be the case!