"That's right! And this statue of Vedic that you used to smash people's heads! ”

Zhang Yi added.

When Zhang Yi put all these things on the table in front of Uncle Chen.

It was as if it was happening too fast.

It made Uncle Chen feel that he himself was like a small piece of paper, casually blowing and ravaging in this wave of storm.

"There is also a string of Five Emperor Money, but this doesn't count! It's a giveaway! ”

said.

Zhang Yi casually pulled back the string of Five Emperor coins and put them back in his pocket.

Wait for Uncle Chen to come back to his senses.

He didn't say anything.

Instead, it started the same, taking a closer look at the antiques that Zhang Yi obtained.

Uncle Chen looked at it very carefully.

Until the last one is the same.

He also took out the piece of porcelain from the brother kiln that he was talking about before, and carefully compared it with Zhang Yi's Yuan Dynasty brother kiln pen wash.

Nodding his head while contrasting.

Suddenly.

Uncle Chen raised his head and looked at Zhang Yi.

His eyes condensed, and the ghost shouted in a hurry.

"Uncle!"

"Huh?"

This one.

Zhang Yi's eyes widened in shock.

"Uncle Chen, are you okay? You don't have a fever, you shouted wrong! ”

"No, no, no...... It's not wrong, my face is lost in the crotch, I have to call you uncle in the future! Your Uncle Chen has become a thing of the past, and has been completely photographed on the beach by you! ”

Uncle Chen said.

This time, he was completely convinced.

The last time he was in the ghost market, he lost to Zhang Yi, and that was his carelessness.

Uncle Chen was naturally a little unwilling in his heart.

But.

This time is different.

Because Uncle Chen did his best.

Even, it can be said that this time it is an extraordinary performance.

In addition, the luck at the night market this time is still very good. Especially after ten o'clock, those few things were all collected from one person.

The total market value of everything, may exceed 20 million.

This is already an unprecedented harvest in the history of Uncle Chen's leakage.

It doesn't matter what time it is.

The capital of three or four million, picking up 20 million leaks, will be regarded as a legend in the antique city.

Even so.

Uncle Chen still lost miserably to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi didn't know what to say.

But.

Seriously, in Zhang Yi's heart, he already admires Uncle Chen. An ordinary person can pick up more than 10 million leaks in a night market at night.

It is not an exaggeration to call Uncle Chen the king of missing out.

Zhang Yi firmly believes.

If he didn't have the ability to identify and repair treasures in his right hand, his real power now would probably be far inferior to Uncle Chen.

However.

At this time.

Uncle Chen spoke.

"Xiao Yi, although Uncle is not young anymore, his competitiveness has really been provoked by your kid. In my lifetime, Uncle and I will definitely win you once! ”

"However, you must also remember to me that you are not allowed to release water."

"Otherwise, Uncle I will never forgive you for the rest of my life!"

When he said this.

Uncle Chen is in high spirits.

It seems to be many years younger all of a sudden.

Uncle Chen is a talent.

Zhang Yi had already felt this. So, a small antique shop is far from his ideal. Zhang Yi's father's more than 20 antique shops are not only his pattern.

Previously, he was willing to run an antique shop.

Leisurely and leisurely.

It's because.

Around him, there was no one who could make him high-spirited.

A person who can stimulate him to the depths of his heart and make him unwilling to be ordinary.

Or rather.

This man had appeared, and he felt that it was too far away.

Now, it's different.

At that moment, he believed in himself.

Although in the end, it was defeated.

However, that self-confidence has planted a seed full of vitality in his heart.

Uncle Chen was thinking at this time.

Born to be human.

If you don't shine and live what you can't imagine, wouldn't it be a waste of this experience in the world?

Then.

Zhang Yi also said.

"Uncle Chen, I won't release the water, and I won't let you win me!"

Uncle Chen smiled, he said.

"Don't talk too much, the coming day will be long, your Uncle Chen and I will definitely win you once!"

"I'll wait!"

Zhang Yi said.

This sentence became an agreement between the two.

Uncle Chen wants to win Zhang Yi once one day, and Zhang Yi is thinking that one day, he will be able to really win Uncle Chen once without relying on his right-handed ability.

I don't know why.

When experiencing this scene.

Zhang Yi thought of one.

The story of the swordsman.

There is a swordsman.

In the human world, he defeated all his opponents.

He heard that there were great people in the snowfield.

So, he resolutely walked towards the snowfield.

However, he searched for it all day long, but he never saw it. He didn't want to go back to the world, that lonely place, so he found a place in the snowy field and lived in seclusion.

He had already thought about it, and ended this life hastily.

When he died, he was covered in snow and completely forgotten by the world.

However.

One day, he was in the middle of a snowy field.

I saw some traces.

After several explorations.

Finally.

The swordsman has found an extremely strong opponent.

At that moment, a flame finally ignited in the heart like ashes. The swordsman has always challenged that opponent, but, no matter what, he can't fight.

He kept losing, but he never gave up.

However.

But he didn't know.

In fact.

That extremely powerful opponent is God.

However, the swordsman who didn't know the truth challenged every day, but finally one day, he defeated that opponent once.

Next.

The swordsman's opponent was gone.

The swordsman waited for a long time, and then he also left the snowfield, the place where he had fought but only had memories left.

When he re-enters the world.

It was only then that he suddenly discovered that he had become a god in the world.

At this time.

Zhang Yi suddenly felt.

Uncle Chen is like that swordsman.

In fact.

In Zhang Yi's heart, he already has deep expectations for Uncle Chen.

Looking forward to Uncle Chen's victory over Zhang Yi, to be precise, the moment when he is better than Zhang Yi's right hand.

At this time.

Uncle Chen's words.

brought Zhang Yi back to reality again.

"Xiao Yi, what are you going to do with these antiques?"

"Do you collect it yourself, or are you going to auction it?"

Zhang Yi had a plan, he said.

"Uncle Chen should know that on this year's New Year's Eve, there is a year-end auction in Fengchiyuan Garden, and I want to put everything on this year-end auction!"

It's something he's going to do well and it's part of his plan for the next step.

"Why? The things you have in your hands are all high-quality products, you can try to Shangjiang, even auction houses in the Xiangjiang area, and some auction houses in Beicheng, which are also good. It's all in the Wind Chime Garden, although it dominates the Los Angeles market, but its strength is still limited! ”

Uncle Chen was so skeptical.

"Uncle Chen, my father was framed by the Zhang family, and those involved in this matter include the Zhang family and this Fengchiyuan auction house. The female boss behind the Wind Chimes Garden Auction House, Dai Feng Chimes, was also one of the plotters. ”

Zhang Yi replied.