Chapter 19 Qing Dynasty Hainan Huanghuali Pen Holder

After going downstairs, Zhang Yi first went to take a cold shower to extinguish his burning alcohol.

After tidying up, he went back to the house and fell asleep quickly.

Morning.

Zhang Yi was woken up by the ringtone of his mobile phone.

Seeing that it was Uncle Chen calling, Zhang Yi immediately connected.

"Uncle Chen, what's the matter?"

"Haven't gotten up yet?"

"Uh...... Not yet! ”

"Hurry up and get up, I just got the news that the Honglin thrift market is being demolished. Over there, you might be able to find some good stuff, and this is an opportunity. ”

"Where are you now, I'll drive over and pick you up!"

Honglin thrift market, Zhang Yi knows.

The address is also in the old town, however, the location is more remote than the antique street, which is the transformation of the old glass factory area.

It used to be a thrift market, but it gradually evolved into an antique market. Of course, there are still a lot of thrift transactions, basically furniture and household appliances.

Because of the problem of "chaos" and the drought and dry weather in the first half of this year, there were four or five fire accidents, and the losses were quite serious.

Therefore, just in autumn, the demolition notice above came down.

I was out all day yesterday, and I came back late at night, so Zhang Yi never went back to the hospital. In the morning, Zhang Yi decided to go to the hospital first, visit his mother, and then go to the Honglin thrift market.

"Uncle Chen, wait a while, see you at the gate of the Old City Hospital!"

In this way, Uncle Chen also understood that Zhang Yi wanted to visit his mother, so he agreed.

After telling Uncle Chen, Zhang Yi immediately got up and washed.

When identifying green-skinned walnuts yesterday, Zhang Yi had already found that his ability to identify and repair had changed, becoming three times.

Today, when you go to the thrift market to find a treasure, you can make good use of it.

Maybe you'll get a good catch.

Pack up.

Just as he was about to go out, a shout came from the second floor.

"Zhang Yi, wait a minute!"

The one who shouted Zhang Yi was naturally Xia Qianxun.

I was drunk last night, and what happened, Zhang Yi's memory is actually vague. Still, he recalls, nothing happened that crossed the line.

Stopped, Zhang Yi turned around.

"Miss Xia, what's the matter?"

"I can't walk on my feet yet, I can't go downstairs, you ...... Can you carry me on my back again? ”

Xia Qianxun was already dressed and stood in the doorway of her bedroom. Zhang Yi responded, and immediately went upstairs and picked up Xia Qianxun.

Thinking of yesterday's events, I felt a wave of embarrassment in my heart.

After putting Xia Qianxun on the sofa, Zhang Yi was about to leave, but he hesitated, went over and took the bruise medicine again, and smeared it on Xia Qianxun.

"You can't walk, how can you eat?"

Zhang Yi asked casually.

"I'll just order takeout."

Xia Qianxun was a little moved by Zhang Yi's actions just now.

When Zhang Yi was about to leave, he suddenly called out to Zhang Yi again.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhang Yi turned around, Xia Qianxun took out his mobile phone and took a photo of him.

"Miss Xia, what are you filming me for?"

"It's nothing, I just bought the phone, try what the pixels look like, it seems to be pretty good."

After speaking, Xia Qianxun continued to play with his mobile phone.

And Zhang Yi also frowned slightly, didn't say anything, and hurried out.

After Zhang Yi left.

Xia Qianxun took out the old photo he found from the book last night and compared it with the photo he had just taken on his mobile phone.

"Alas...... Is it just a duplicate name? ”

"It doesn't seem like it!"

“……”

Xia Qianxun was alone, talking to himself.

The other side.

Zhang Yi went out of Cuiwei Huafu and went all the way to the hospital.

Not far away, on the other side of the road, someone took a mobile phone and secretly filmed the scene where Zhang Yi came out of Cuiwei Huafu just now.

Sent it through WeChat, and the man dialed the phone again.

"Young master, I've already sent the video!"

"He does live in Cuiwei Huafu. I went back very late last night, and I went out early this morning and swiped the gesture of the access control card, and I took a very clear picture. ”

On the other side of the phone, Zhang Jinlong and the old lady sat together.

"Grandma, this video is clear, you can see it yourself!"

The old lady took it, looked at it carefully, and nodded.

"It's strange, I've already asked people to investigate, but why don't there be any clues?"

"Grandma, since the house was secretly given by grandpa, then he will definitely be able to think of this day, and he will definitely try to make it impossible for you!"

"However, there is no clue evidence, and we can't rob it openly!"

"Grandma, you can't rob it openly, we can use our Zhang family's means! I don't believe it, our Zhang family wants to get back a house, and we can't deal with Zhang Yi's kid! ”

Zhang Jinlong clenched his fists and spoke, a little angry.

As soon as these words came out, the old lady couldn't help laughing.

"Golden Dragon, you are so clever, but you reminded me. We have a way to get rid of Zhang Guoshan, can't we fix a Zhang Yi? ”

"Grandma, we're thinking of it together."

"According to my investigation, Zhang Yi has also been in the antique business recently. And, it seems, some money has been made. Against him, we might as well do it again! ”

As soon as he finished saying this, Zhang Jinlong received a WeChat message.

"Young master, I followed Zhang Yi and found that he went to the Honglin thrift market."

Seeing this news, the corners of Zhang Jinlong's mouth showed a sinister and cunning smile.

"Grandma, he went to the Honglin thrift market."

"Oh? Isn't that place going to be demolished? It's a mess! ”

"That's right, grandma, it's really messy, and it's prone to accidents! As far as I know, there were four fires in the first half of the year! ”

The other side.

Zhang Yi came out of the hospital and got into Uncle Chen's car.

It didn't take long for the two to arrive at the Honglin thrift market.

The scale of the Honglin thrift market is actually much larger than the antique street, there are more than a dozen large and small streets, and all kinds of old goods are varied.

Although the number of evaluations has increased, it should not be abused.

There are so many things, and if you want to pick up the leaks from here, you need a certain amount of luck and eyesight.

Because of the demolition, almost all the shops in this neighborhood are labeled with the price of jumping. A lot of things, it's a lot cheaper than usual.

However, Zhang Yi and Uncle Chen didn't come to shop for second-hand goods, they went directly to those antique shops.

After about two streets, Zhang Yi finally saw a pen holder in a store.

It was painted with a layer of red paint, and there was carving, but when he took it, it felt very heavy.

Something strange.

Very ordinary wood will be painted, but ordinary wood will not be so heavy.

Thinking of this, he decided to use the opportunity of the first identification.

When the index finger of his right hand touched the pen holder, the voice in his head came.

"Qing Dynasty Hainan Huanghuali pen holder."

"Hainan Huanghuali, scientific name, fragrant sandalwood. The origin of Diaoluo Mountain, Hainan, because of its slow timing, solid wood, beautiful pattern, has always been ranked as one of the five famous trees. ”

On this pen holder, carved with mountain stones, ancient pines, literati masters, first-class carving, noble meaning, the pen holder as a whole is exaggerated and elegant and solemn. On the inner wall, there are very beautiful sea yellow grimace lines, which are indeed the genuine Hainan Huanghuali pen holder in the Qing Dynasty. ”

"The fly in the ointment is that in the process of inheritance, this thing may have gone through troubled times, the ancients in order to hide this precious pen holder, brushed a layer of vermilion lacquer on the surface, so that the beauty does not leak, may I ask, is it repaired?"