There was a fire in the antique city. The young boy Shen Yi was hit on the head by a beam. When he woke up, he found that he could "see" the memory fragments carried on the objects. From a pile of discarded broken porcelain pieces, he pieced together a fine piece of folk kiln that had been submerged by history, and earned his first pot of gold. From then on, he bid farewell to the transparent life with a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan, and stepped into the antique world where good and bad people are mixed. Here, eyesight is the ticket, and the human heart is the real battlefield. He can understand the past of artifacts, but can he understand the depth of people's hearts? A story about treasure appraisal, leak detection and night watchman.
