"Chen Fei! What else do you want to fool me with today? Don't think that I will be fooled."

"Hurry up and get lost."

Zhang Huazhi, who was over 80 years old, was sitting on the sofa in front of the fireplace a moment ago. He was covered with a blanket and listening to the music on the bedside, enjoying a rare leisure time.

The thick white fog in front of the glass door made the quietness and warmth in the room even more precious. There was only one thing that made him worried...

As the wind bell rang at the door, Zhang Huazhi opened his eyes and saw the punk standing at the door.

Zhang Huazhi subconsciously glanced at the scattered parts on the table and kept talking to Lu Fei as usual.

As the owner of the old antique shop, he had seen too many people. He wanted to take whatever they brought.

As the mark of the era, antiques would not change according to anything. He had photos of his family since World War II, as well as ornaments on the crown of Charlie, the Empire of Great Ying.

They each had their own value, but they also needed someone to dig out their value. As for this rascal, for some reason, Zhang Huazhi always felt that there was something hidden in his heart.

This time, Lu Fei set his eyes on his own mine, the Blue Jade Essence. Zhang Huai'an's mirror was in his heart, but it was broken.

Elderly Zhang had no children, so he was eager to have someone to chat with him.

You're still too inexperienced to fight with me!

But soon, Elderly Zhang stopped smiling.

There seemed to be something wrong with today's ragged flying.

Although this kid was not tall and skinny, his mouth would never spare a person's life.

In the past, when he made sarcastic remarks, Po Fei would have long since ridiculed him.

But today, this lad was leaning against the door frame, motionless like an old monk in meditation.

His eyes were dull, like that of a fool.

At this time, Lu Fei was indeed a little confused.

After a dull thunder, something suddenly appeared in Lu Fei's mind.

To be exact, it was a person's memory and soul that perfectly combined with him.

This person was also called Lu Fei, but he came from different eras.

During the Middle Ages, this antique genius of appraising treasures appeared out of thin air. His excellent skills in appraising treasures, together with all the rare treasures in the house, made him the guest of the major manors at that time.

Unfortunately, in a mission to protect the national treasure, the "King of the Sea" would perish together with others, and the ship would sink into the South Sea forever.

"Hey!"

"Don't tell me you're going to put on a show?"

"If you want to die, stay away from me. Don't hurt me."

Lu Fei came to his senses and glared at Zhang Huazhi.

"Old thing, I will die behind you forever."

Seeing that Lu Fei had recovered his usual malicious tongue, Zhang Huazhi was relieved and smiled.

"There's always something unexpected. It's hard to say who dies first!"

"I have nothing for you to take. It's going to rain soon. Get out of here."

Lu Fei lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

"Why can't I stay here on a rainy day?"

"Old man, don't fiddle with those pieces every day. If you don't have some parts, you won't be able to fix them even if you're busy for the rest of your life."

"Hmm?"

Zhang Huazhi took off his glasses and glared at Lu Fei seriously.

"Do you know what this is?"

"Of course I know." Lu Fei's face was full of disdain.

"What are you talking about? I'll reward you handsomely."

"If I say it out loud, the King's Blue Jade Essence will belong to me?" Lu Fei took a step forward and said.

"Deal."

Lu Fei wiped dozens of parts of different sizes on the table and said.

"A thousand years ago, the German Empire made a custom-made phoenix phoenix phoenix and phoenix phoenix phoenix. It was a multi-colored Chinese bell."

"At that time, it was a very valuable dowry for the noble ladies of our country."

"Pa da!"

Zhang Huazhi was so surprised that his mouth was wide open, and he dropped his fake teeth on the table.

No one knew how important the parts of this table were to Zhang Huazhi.

In order to repair this bell, Zhang Huazhi had visited famous craftsmen all over the country for decades.

Even Zhao Youting, the giant clock craftsman, didn't go out for more than an hour.

It should be noted that his family was an aristocratic family, and he himself was also taught by Zhao Yuande, who was a master in the art of making watches.

How could Zhang Huazhi not be surprised that a ragged young man had said something like this?

At the same time, Elderly Zhang lit up a glimmer of hope for the repair of the bell.

Zhang Huazhi trembled and put on his fake teeth again, and asked Lu Fei in a low voice.

"Can you... fix it?"

Lu Fei also noticed the importance of these parts to Elderly Zhang, so he said seriously.

"It can be repaired."

To Zhang Huazhi, being able to cultivate was undoubtedly the sound of nature.

He grabbed Lu Fei's hand and asked excitedly.

"Xiao Fei, don't joke around!"

"Don't worry. I can really fix it."

With Lu Fei's guarantee, Zhang Huazhi burst into tears instantly.

"Xiaofei, I still have a Japanese dress. You have to fix it. I'll give it to you."

"Sssssssssss

Lu Fei gasped.

In other words, it was really a good thing.

He had been thinking about Old Zhang's Blue Jade Essence for a long time. If he could still give himself a gift today, he would make a lot of money.

At the current market price, one piece of the Living World Painting cost four to five hundred thousand dollars.

If the price was kept in the market, the original price would be much higher.

"Are you serious?"

"I'll die a terrible death if I lie to you." Zhang Huazhi patted his chest and promised.

The structure of the British Empire's old-fashioned bell was complicated.

For the current clock craftsmen, there was nothing they could do without the original drawings.

However, for the current Lu Fei, it was not a big deal.

"I'll do it as I say."

Lu Fei directly cut a thin wire that was about an inch long and quickly burned it red with a flintlock.

Then, he bent the steel wire into a V shape with two pliers and put it into the mud mixed with salt water to temper it.

It had been repeated three times, and it was very tough.

This was the part that was used to replace the missing parts.

Everything was ready, and the drama was about to begin.

Lu Fei held the watch case with his left hand and grabbed the parts with his right hand. He pushed his hands to the extreme and kept stuffing them into the watch case one by one.

Elderly Zhang put on his glasses again, but he still couldn't keep up with Lu Fei's hand speed. What he saw was only a residual shadow.

In less than three minutes, Lu Fei loosened his hands, and the broken steel bell came back to life.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Huazhi pinched his leg hard and then burst into tears with the repaired Chinese clock in his arms.

Lu Fei wiped the sweat on his head and sighed in his heart. His body was different from Lu Feitian's.

He couldn't even use one percent of his real strength.

It seemed that it was urgent to strengthen his physical quality.

Lu Fei lit the cigarette again and glanced at the excited Old Zhang. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he turned to go out.

It could be seen that this Chinese bell was Mr. Zhang's favorite.

Lu Fei let the old guy calm down first. As for Mr. Zhang's promise to him, Lu Fei was not afraid that he would go back on his word.

After more than a week of getting along, Lu Fei had a certain understanding of Zhang Huazhi's character and was completely at ease.

What's more, he needed to find a place to calm down.

Where did this middle-aged antique soul that had traveled through time and space come from?