Chapter 17
"If such a young talent can be used by my Lin family...it will be of great help to both the Lin family and him!"

"It's just that, according to his appearance, he shouldn't be very old. I didn't expect that he got married at a young age."

Lin Xing'er was silent after hearing this, sighed slightly in her heart, and asked the same question.

"Yeah...how did he get married? Besides, he's a humiliating marriage!"

"Xing'er, what are you thinking?"

Lin Xing'er looked up and saw Lin Xiao looking at him with a half-smile, and felt a little flustered for a moment, afraid that Lin Xiao would see something, so she said immediately.

"Grandpa, I'm a little tired, I'm going home first..."

After finishing speaking, Lin Xing'er was about to get up and leave, Lin Xiao immediately shouted in a deep voice.

"Xing'er! I'm very interested in your friend. You can continue to probe his mouth. If he wants... you can do me such a big favor this time and ask me, Lin Xiao, anything!"

Lin Xing'er bowed her head in silence for a moment, then nodded.

"Grandpa, I understand what you mean. It's just that he looks kind, but he's stubborn in his bones. I can't understand his thoughts all the time. But... I will try to talk to him as much as possible!"

"fair enough……"

Seeing that Lin Xing'er was not absolutely sure, Lin Xiao couldn't have too much expectation at the moment, so he was inevitably a little disappointed.

As the head of the dignified Lin family, it is extremely difficult to be able to say such things and reach this point.

If such sincerity still can't impress Ye Yun, Lin Xiao has nothing to do, he can't sell his granddaughter to him, can he?
On the other side, after Ye Yun left the auction house, he was a little confused for a while, not knowing where to go, so he walked towards the small antique area nearby.

Ye Yun, who was strolling around, was still very troubled by the affairs of the Wang family, so he couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Five years...five years! How many five years are there in life? After three years, there are still two years waiting for me...hey..."

As he was walking, Ye Yun glanced out of the corner of his eye and found a group of people gathered in front of a booth beside him, pointing and watching the bustle.

Ye Yun raised his brows, since he was fine at the moment anyway, so he leaned over to have a look.

When I walked in, I found that an antique stall owner was grabbing a girl's wrist and questioning her with vicious words.

"Little girl, still want to run? Hmph! Let's see where you hide! Tell me! What should I do now!"

With everyone watching, the girl was pulled by her boss and unable to escape. Her face was red, but she still gritted her teeth and remained stubborn without speaking.

Seeing the girl's appearance, the boss became even more angry, pointed at the ground in front of the stall and cursed.

"You reckless stinky girl! Do you think this is a joke? Do you know what you broke?"

"That's an ancient jade from the Han Dynasty! It's worth over a hundred thousand at least! Tell me, where is your home? Don't even think about running away!"

The crowd of onlookers pointed at this situation one after another. Some people think that the boss has gone too far and bullied the children, and some people think that the bully children deserve it...

However, these people just watched the excitement, and no one wanted to come forward to uphold justice or help.

The more the girl listened to the discussion of the crowd, the more uncomfortable the girl became, and her face turned red, but the stall owner didn't care. He just grabbed the girl's wrist harder, for fear that she would run away.

"You let me go!"

Seeing that she couldn't break free, the girl had no choice but to speak.

The stall owner was stunned for a moment, then sneered.

"Little thing, I thought you couldn't speak! Find your family members quickly. If you don't pay me for this jade, don't even think about leaving!"

Seeing the coldness of the stall owner, the girl didn't know whether she was frightened or poked at something sad, but she lowered her head, tears streaming from her eyes.

"There's no one in my house..."

"fart!"

The stall owner continued to curse angrily.

"I think you look like a bad debt! You are young and good at acting! Could it be that you jumped out of a crack in the rock? Hmph! Hurry up and call your family and bring the money to compensate me!"

As he spoke, the stall owner stretched out his hands impatiently, and patted the little girl's pockets and trouser pockets.

It doesn't matter if you don't search, after searching, the stall owner really found that the little girl has nothing on her body, let alone a mobile phone, and there is not even a steel coin in her pocket...

For a while, the stall owner was also stunned. Didn't expect this girl to be a little beggar?
Finally, some enthusiastic people in the crowd couldn't stand it any longer, an elder sister said.

"Hey, Boss, it's not that I look down on you. Aren't you just a street vendor? What about the ancient jade of the Han Dynasty? It's okay to fool the layman. On this street, the jade that everyone talks about can be from the Han Dynasty. !"

When someone speaks up, someone will help.

Seeing that the little girl was pitiful, the others also spoke one after another.

"Exactly! Besides, how old is this child? If your jade is really so valuable, you can only blame yourself for not protecting it outside. Who can you blame?"

"I think this jade must be a fake! This boss is just playing tricks on the little girl!"

"It's so disgusting. You actually touch a child. You are still a big man! Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

People are still accustomed to sympathize with the weak, especially the domineering look of the stall owner.

However, the stall owner didn't seem to care, he still didn't intend to let go of the little girl, he just frowned, looked at everyone coldly, and then said boldly.

"What do you people know? Even if there are millions worth of things at my booth, it has nothing to do with you! Heh... Anyway, my ancient jade has been damaged by this little thing, you have to speak for her That's fine, you come and pay me the money, and I'll release him right away!"

After the stall owner said this, the crowd immediately fell silent...

It's nothing to look at from the sidelines, and it's sympathetic to say a few words for the little girl, but how many people are willing to spend more than [-] yuan to help a strange little girl?
Seeing that everyone else had shut their mouths and didn't dare to say anything, the stall owner snorted.

"I think you are all reincarnated Bodhisattvas, what kind of benevolent people! After a long time, you are just playing tricks, and the one who co-authored and smashed is not your treasure, right?"

Afterwards, the stall owner looked around coldly. Those who spoke up before either looked away, as if nothing to do with them, or turned around and left, afraid of getting into trouble, but no one would help The little girl spoke...

Seeing this, the stall owner locked his eyes on the little girl again, and roared ferociously.

"Say it yourself, did you break this piece of jade?"

The little girl couldn't help trembling.

(End of this chapter)

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