Song Yi had been waiting here. When he saw her approaching the door, he immediately went over to greet her with an umbrella.

"Let's go."

Fang Zongtang looked at the heavy rain outside, thought for a moment and said, "You two should go to my house. I guess there won't be much business in Laoxingtang today."

Zhang Xingzu nodded quickly: "There are still enough people in the morning. After it gets cloudy, there are not many people. It's raining so hard now, there must be no one!"

She got into Song Yi's car, and when the car turned a corner, she saw two young girls from the training class running in the rain with umbrellas in their hands.

She retracted her gaze and asked, "Let someone do something about Ji Zong's situation. If a kid doesn't suffer a little, his heart won't be clear and his eyes won't be bright!"

Song Yi: "Okay."

After I got home, it was still raining. Judging from the weather, it would rain for at least two days!

"Brother Zongtang, I packed up the broken porcelain you picked out earlier and brought it here."

She took the hot tea handed to her by Song Yi, took a sip, and then said, "I have prepared the things. You and Chen Zhen will put together what I found later!"

They both understood and nodded quickly.

Two kinds of food were prepared in the kitchen, one was soup dumplings, and the other was fried rice.

Song Yi called in advance and asked the servants to prepare it.

He placed the xiaolongbao separately in front of Fang Zongtang, and the rice and vegetables in front of Zhang Xingzu and Chen Zhen.

A meal that gave me a feeling of being treated differently~

After finishing her meal, she immediately took her people and things and headed straight to the warehouse.

The shelf that Song Yi mentioned before has been set up, and it is just waiting for the items to be repaired so that they can be put on place one by one.

The things bought from Xiaoliyuan filled up the 90-square-meter space.

She pointed to the table next to her and said, "Fatty, you and Chen Zhen use that table."

Song Yi was waiting quietly on the side. When he saw Fang Zongtang was about to get busy, he hurriedly asked, "What about me?"

She took out the paint she had taken from Uncle Ming.

"You mix the colors. The paints are all here. Find them yourself!"

When Song Yi found something to do, it was like he had found his backbone, and he quickly started working.

She first took out the previously discolored glass bottle and put it aside.

Then start processing the bag of ancient coins.

The coin is not the point, the point is the rag wrapped around the ancient coin.

Who would just throw a piece of rag together with antiques for no reason?

And the rags were not cloth, but cowhide.

She shook the ancient coins aside, looked at them carefully, and smelled them.

"Brother Zongtang, do you want to prepare the color-enhancing water?"

She nodded.

“Get ready!”

Zhang Xingzu hurried to prepare.

The cowhide is carefully placed aside and specially treated, not only to hide secrets, but also to prevent insects and corrosion.

He used three black marbles as pads in his hand and looked for the hacksaw.

"Sister Zong, let me do the sawing?" Chen Zhen said, standing up.

She handed it over casually: "Be careful not to saw into the things inside."

Chen Zhen quickly took it aside and started working on it.

Three marbles need a slingshot to go with them.

She picked up the herringbone slingshot and looked at it again and again. There should be something between the two hanging ropes of the slingshot, but it was removed.

His eyes swept over the half piece of broken jade, he picked it up and put it into the notch, and it got stuck in the notch.

"It's a pity that such a good thing was wasted by a bunch of thieves who don't know the value of it!" She rubbed the almost unrecognizable dragon scale carving twice with heartache.

"Brother Zongtang, the water is ready." Zhang Xingzu brought over a bowl of water.

She first dropped a drop of water on the cowhide and waited carefully for the reaction on the cowhide.

In less than two minutes, a very short, almost faint curved line appeared.

Find the brush, dip it in water, and brush it on little by little.