Lu Yao sent Zhang Qilin directly to Xiehe. After all the examinations were completed, Xiehe's doctors urged them to leave the hospital immediately. Although the patient had amnesia, he could run and jump, and even broke one of their beds.
In Pan Jiayuan's shop, the fat man pointed at Lu Yao and Zhang Qilin and said loudly: "Tell me, why are you two so impulsive? Were you kicked out?"
Lu Yao and Zhang Qilin looked at each other and looked away with a guilty conscience. It was really not their fault, it was just a mistake. Who would have thought that the hospital bed was so weak and would break if the force was greater.
"What are your expressions? Are you still reasonable?"
Lu Yao couldn't help but retort, "Aren't we here to help the police catch criminals?"
"Help! You are grave robbers! Thieves! You are not afraid of being targeted by the police."
"Then don't be afraid. I'm a good student. Even if the police officer is targeting me, why don't I just pick up a man with amnesia? It's normal for him to have amnesia and not be able to remember his name."
Forehead……
This is correct. After all, he was admitted to Peking University when he was only 16 years old. With his delicate appearance, he is a good student at first glance. Who would suspect that he is a tomb robber?
Just as a girl came into the shop, the fat man glared at them and went to greet the customers.
Lu Yao winked at Zhang Qilin, "Let's go!"
Although Zhang Qilin didn't know what Lu Yao wanted to do, he followed Lu Yao out obediently.
Lu Yao is going to take Zhang Qilin to the library of Peking University. Although he will only enroll next year, he is a prospective student of Peking University after all. He has already established relationships with several senior brothers. Since he has lost his memory, he will fill in the gaps with new memories. .
Besides, the library has a rich collection, and there might be something they need.
The two of them stayed in the library for a week, but instead of waiting for Wu Xie to come from afar, they waited for the police uncle to come and give them a certificate of righteousness and a bonus.
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The fat man held the certificate in his hand and looked at the two people who were eating corn with a complicated expression.
"You two... forget it."
Zhang Qilin looked at Lu Yao doubtfully, "Is he okay?"
Lu Yao shrugged, "Who knows! Let's go shopping in Liulichang later?"
This is Lu Yao's recently developed fun. Although the younger brother has lost his memory, this does not affect his judgment of the authenticity of the antiques. The day before yesterday, when the two of them strolled to Liulichang, they picked up a seal worth 1,000 yuan, and the fat man changed hands. It was sold for 100,000 yuan in the shop.
After the fat man found out, he wanted to drag Zhang Qilin to Panjiayuan, but unfortunately Zhang Qilin ignored him at all.
Fatty took part of the things they brought out from Tamutuo, and Lu Yao entrusted the rest to Yuchen after discussing with Wu Xie.
Zhang Qilin threw the corn in his hand into the trash can and stood in front of Lu Yao, staring at him without saying a word.
"Come on, why do you eat so fast?"
Most importantly, because he hangs out with Lu Yao, he becomes a lot more lively, but it doesn't show up in talking at all. He still doesn't talk if he can. If Lu Yao insists on teasing him to talk, he will turn off the microphone manually. .
The main reason is that Lu Yao still can't beat him. Although he has lost his memory, he has not lost his kung fu. His internal strength training is progressing extremely fast. He can't beat him. He can't beat him at all. No wonder Black Glasses said he has great ambitions.
Wandering to Liulichang, looking at the dazzling antique calligraphy and painting shops, Lu Yao took his younger brother and plunged into a shop that mainly specialized in miscellaneous items. His beautiful elder sister was about to celebrate her birthday. Lu Yao Prepare to buy some fun things for her.
The wood carvings, ivory, bone fans, etc. were dazzling to see. Unfortunately, most of them were made last week, so I left after browsing for a while.
Went into the ancient calligraphy and painting specialty store next door. There were two treasures here. A landscape painting by the late Ming Dynasty painter Yuan Ji. Unfortunately, as the treasure of the store, the price is only high. There is also a painting that is said to be by the Qing Dynasty painter Zhang Zixiang. Writing brush, but Lu Yao didn't study this aspect deeply, so he wasn't interested.
I visited several stores one after another. Either the prices were too high or the items looked fake.
"Brother, although I didn't have much hope in the first place, this is too outrageous, isn't it? The plate just now was from the late Qing Dynasty, and he actually dared to offer 10 million! He was just taking advantage of someone!"
Zhang Qilin didn't say anything, just listened to Lu Yao chattering beside him.
"Also, the boss said that the penholder just now was from the Qing Dynasty and was on clearance sale. That's too much."
The fat man also said that this Liulichang was half real and half fake. It was obviously nine fakes and one real one. It seemed that there was no way to pick it up today.
Zhang Qilin patted his shoulder reassuringly, "Liulichang has been popular since the Qing Dynasty. There are so many tourists every day. If they all sell genuine goods, how many genuine goods will they get?"
Lu Yao sighed, "Okay, let's go to the library!"
"Um."
When leaving, there were a few vendors squatting sparsely in the open space by the front door. Lu Yao took a look at an exquisite ivory ball on one of the stalls. It was the size of a child's fist, and the carving was exquisite and complicated. The boy said it was from the late Qing Dynasty.
The main price of the stall is not expensive, 5,000 yuan, but it is well worth it.
There are only four items in this stall, an ivory ball, a snuff bottle imitating the Yongzheng kiln in the Republic of China, a football-sized lump wrapped in rocks, and an iron rod completely wrapped in rust.
The stall owner, a man in his thirties, said with a haggard look: "Little brother, these are my family's heirlooms. If my daughter hadn't been sick, it would have been impossible to take out these things."
From the look of the stall owner, it didn't look like he was telling lies. The shape of the stone was so strange that Lu Yao couldn't help but touch the stone. There was a thin layer of rust on it, and he couldn't tell what material it was made of. The iron rod is actually rust. The rust is very distinctive and extremely ugly.
"You said this is your family's heirloom, but what's in it? Stones and iron rods?"
The man rubbed his hands nervously, "I don't know about this, but it was passed down from my grandfather's grandfather."
"My daughter is only 1 year old and was diagnosed with tetralogy of Fallot. The surgery fee alone costs 80,000 to 90,000 yuan. We are just ordinary working-class people, but if I give up, I really can't let go of my daughter! There is no other way, this I just want to try these things to see if I can exchange them for some money."
This figure is indeed a huge amount of money for an ordinary family. Lu Yao looked at the younger brother with questioning eyes. The younger brother nodded slightly, took out his checkbook, and wrote a check for 150,000 yuan.
"This is too much, and my thing is not worth so much money."
"It doesn't matter, just think of it as my peace of mind, and you can go and save your daughter with peace of mind."
Lu Yao held a snuff bottle and an ivory ball in his hand, and Zhang Qilin took a stone and an iron rod and ran away quickly. Several stall owners nearby were already holding things on the stall and shouting "Guest, my son is sick and I continue to ask for money for medical treatment."
When they returned to Fatty's shop, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, but they were almost surrounded by people.
"What are you two doing? Are you being chased by a dog?" The fat man looked at the two strange objects in the younger brother's hands in confusion, "What are these?"
Lu Yao slumped on the chair, "I don't know, I sent you a kindness, this is a thank you gift."
The fat man took the stone and stared at it carefully for a long time, "Brother, have you also discovered the weirdness of this thing?"
Zhang Qilin didn't say anything, just nodded.
The fat man put down the stone and ran out to get a bunch of bottles and cans.
"Vinegar, alcohol, strong tea, warm water, fat brother, what are you doing?"
The fat man said: "The thing outside is called treasure-protecting mud. It is a kind of synthetic mud, which is mixed with lime and plant powder. This kind of craft soap has been lost. This treasure-protecting mud can resist earthquakes and prevent oxidation. It is It was a blind method used by ancient people to protect treasures, but it has only been passed down to this day. There are very few objects that can be protected with treasure-protecting clay, so few people know about it."
Fatty first brushed a layer of vinegar on the surface of the stone. After the vinegar slowly seeped in, he brushed a layer of alcohol on it, and then soaked it in the brewed strong tea.
"I only learned about this thing after seeing a senior do it once before."
As he spoke, the layer of crystals on the surface began to slowly fall off, and the true face of the artifact was revealed.
"Is this?" Lu Yao rubbed his eyes vigorously in disbelief.
