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Xu Ze, who had just graduated, took the real estate certificate left by his grandfather Xu Bingwen, who had been missing for three years, and moved into 401, Building 3, Anfu Community with a monthly rent of 500 yuan. Starting from the knock on the door on the night he moved in, he discovered that every "Instructions for Residents" on the bulletin board were rules that could save lives. Relying on the half-edited "Folk Custom Taboo-Breaking Notes" left by his grandfather, he struggled through strange incidents one after another. From the beginning, his hands were shaking with fear and he wanted to run away, but then he slowly understood the boundaries of the rules. While searching for the truth about his grandfather's disappearance, he rescued the residents who were bitten by the rules, but found that every pit he stepped on was a signpost left for him by his grandfather back then. Liang Shenzhi, the property manager of the community, has been keeping an eye on him since the first day he moved in, and he holds the whole truth about his grandfather's disappearance.

When the blue and white bowl broken by Fatty Zhang of Boguzhai splashed on his trouser legs, Lin Chen heard the most heartbreaking words in his life. "If you are blind, don't take advantage of the antique business! Your grandfather's reputation back then is completely ruined by you!" After working as an apprentice for three months without any pay, he spent half the night squatting under a bridge on the autumn night when he was kicked out. He only had three hundred yuan in his pocket. He had to calculate the length of the night stay at the Internet cafe and was reluctant to buy even a pancake with eggs. No one took this young boy seriously. No one knows that he grew up with his grandfather in a state-owned cultural relics store. He has touched porcelain pieces and identified wood for more than ten years. With the thin calluses on his fingertips, he can tell the thickness of the porcelain body and the type of hardwood with his eyes closed. The "Notes on Authenticating Antiquities" with the cover stuck three times with old cloth was the only thought his grandfather left for him when he left. It was also the only confidence he had to plunge into this antique store as deep as the sea. In the most remote corner of Panjiayuan, he spent twenty yuan to receive a rotten red painted wooden box that was almost falling apart. The stall owner laughed at his poverty and bought a rag to use as an ashtray; the tourists passing by thought he was stupid and even wanted this rag. No one knows that the box with peeling paint is a hundred-year-old red sandalwood, and the lump inside covered with black rust is a piece of old Hetian mutton-fat jade from the Qing Dynasty that can be exchanged for tens of thousands of dollars. This was the first mistake he picked up, and it was also the beginning of his comeback...

Chen Yan, a descendant of the Northern School of Restoration, died tragically in prison because his grandfather was unjustly accused of smuggling national treasures. He was blacklisted by the entire industry and could only make a living by setting up a street stall in Panjiayuan and mending porcelain. He relied on his ancestral craftsmanship of traceless restoration, used repairs as a guide, and washed broken pens for 20 yuan, and came up with shocking secrets that made the evil boss kowtow and admit his mistake in public, making Panjiayuan popular overnight. In order to clear his grandfather's centuries-old grievances, he dug out clues about the smuggling case from old objects, tore apart the white-eyed wolf who sold the teacher for glory, and recovered twelve important national weapons that had been scattered overseas. From a street stall kid, he has gradually risen to the top of the world of cultural relics restoration as a master craftsman!