Urban Appreciation God

Chapter 2
Within a few minutes, he was caught by a beautiful woman.

The woman walked into an antique shop holding an antique clay pot.

This woman looked familiar to him, Ye Yun slapped his head!Isn't this Lin Xing'er, a well-known department flower in the university, who was born in a famous family in the capital?
"How did she get here?"

Back then, Ye Yun also had a good impression of her, but unfortunately, due to the disparity in status, he dared not speak out.

Later, when Ye Yun and Wang Yizi got married, they gradually forgot about it.

I didn't expect to meet here today, but Ye Yun didn't think much about it, and continued to walk forward. The amazing skills he just acquired must be used to make a fortune right away. If you catch it, you will suffer a big loss.

But when he passed by the antique shop, he overheard the conversation inside,
"Miss Lin, we have been friends for so many years, how could I lie to you? This clay pot is from the Tang Dynasty, but it is too ordinary, and there are so many condensations in it, it looks like it was used by the ancients to hold paper money. , the ghost weapon is even more taboo, this object is really worthless."

"Hey, have you been tricked again? That person can say that this was only available to wealthy families in the Tang Dynasty." Lin Xing'er couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

"Well, the age is true, but it's worth one or two hundred at most. That person saw that you don't know how to do it, so he lied to you." The boss pushed the jar aside and clapped his hands in disgust.

"Hey, I'll go, there's nothing wrong with this!"

Ye Yun happened to pass by and caught a glimpse of the clay pot in Lin Xinger's hand. With just one glance, the information immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

Although he had nothing to do with this matter, out of good intentions, he still wanted to remind the former goddess.

"Boss, there are universes hidden in this clay pot, at least 60."

Seeing that he was the son-in-law of the Wang family, the boss couldn't help frowning, and then he said sarcastically, "Who did I think, isn't this the useless son-in-law of the Wang family, Ye Yun? Do you want to take care of my shop?"

Lin Xinger frowned slightly, "Ye Yun? The name seems familiar."

"The son-in-law of the Wang family, a worthless and poor boy, married Qingcheng Bai Fumei Wang Yizi three years ago, and it was a sensation," the boss explained.

Lin Xinger listened and nodded.

Ye Yun sighed. After all, he was a classmate of a university department for four years, and Lin Xing'er had no impression of him at all.

But yes, after all, Lin Xing'er was the hottest flower back then, and he was just a nobody, so it's normal to have no impression of him.

"Ms. Lin may not remember me. Our university used to be in the same department, and we had public lectures together." Ye Yun explained with some embarrassment.

Lin Xinger looked him up and down, frowned and said, "I have no impression."

"Miss Lin is a big star who is sought after by everyone, but I am just a small character. It is normal for Miss Lin not to remember me." Ye Yun explained with a smile.

Lin Xing'er was also a little embarrassed, and changed the subject, "You said this jar is worth 60?"

"Miss Lin, don't listen to his nonsense, what the hell does he know? I have to observe carefully before I can make a conclusion. He can tell the truth from a distance? Besides, he just got a slap in the eye and lost [-] yuan. I drove them out, and now they are making trouble in my shop again."

After finishing speaking, the boss gave Ye Yun a serious look, without saying a word, but the meaning was already conveyed.

Lin Xing'er naturally understood what the boss meant, and said to Ye Yun, "How can you keep your eyes open and talk nonsense?"

After listening to the boss's words, his attitude towards Ye Yun was very cold.

Ye Yun sighed helplessly, family ugliness should not be publicized, and it is not honorable to speak ill of family members to outsiders, and it might make others hate it even more.

"Stop making trouble here. Our colleagues are our enemies. Why do you have peace of mind? Leave quickly, or I will be rude." The boss issued an eviction order.

Ye Yun had a serious face, "Really, this jar is worth at least 60 yuan. If you don't believe me, just bring a jar of white vinegar and we'll find out."

The boss's face was obviously impatient, and he said with a bit of anger: "I said, are you crazy? You still use vinegar. If you use vinegar like this, the glaze of the clay pot will definitely peel off if it is bitten by acid. By then, 200 yuan will be worthless." It’s not worth it. Do you have any common sense? Otherwise, if you spend money to buy it, you can do whatever you want!”

Ye Yun was a little embarrassed. Of course he couldn't afford the money now.

Lin Xing'er crossed her arms around her chest, her bright eyes stared at Ye Yun with scrutiny, "You don't have to use this kind of trick to provoke me and the boss, I'm a regular customer, and you..."

The implication was that she naturally didn't believe Ye Yun, and she thought it was just Ye Yun's trick to get close to her or hit the shop owner.

"Don't be ashamed, let's go." The boss issued the order to evict the guest again.

Ye Yun was a little embarrassed, and looked at Lin Xinger, who snorted and turned her head away from him.He also looked at the guy in the store, who was approaching him.

He was devastated, although he had good intentions, but others didn't appreciate it and regarded him as a troublemaker.

Forget it, anyway, her loss has nothing to do with her, just leave, but it's a pity that the treasure is dusty.

When I walked out the door, I heard the boss taunting, "Hmph, I'm afraid I was beaten stupid, and my spirit is not normal."

Lin Xing'er didn't say a word, since it's worthless, don't worry about it, just sell it to the boss.

Just as I was about to talk to the boss, I saw a white-haired old man in Tang suit walking in, playing with a purple sand teapot.

The boss immediately stepped forward to welcome the guests warmly, "What a good day today, I brought you, Fifth Master, please come inside quickly."

And the little old man with white beard, who was called the fifth master, said with a smile, "It's too hot, come here to drink tea, and take out your Mengdingte first-level, don't hide it."

"Fifth Master, what are you talking about? The tea I drink for you must be of the highest grade."

Lin Xing'er looked at Master Wu and frowned slightly, why didn't she know this character, just about to ask, the boss explained first.

"This is the Fifth Master, who is nicknamed "Golden Eye". We, the Fifth Master, have almost never had an eye shot. Everyone in the antique street follows the Fifth Master!"

"Hahaha, that's all past events, what's the point of mentioning those things. You're old, you can't do it anymore." The fifth master was cheerful, and looked at Lin Xing'er with his old but bright eyes.

"This little girl is so beautiful and refined, I have never seen it before."

"The Lin family in the capital, Lin Xing'er."

Fifth Master was taken aback for a moment, the Lin family in the capital?That's not easy...

"The Lin family in the capital, come here to play antiques?"

The fifth master said again, "You are on this street, and you say you are my fifth master's friend. No one dares to lie to you."

"Thank you, Fifth Master." Lin Xing'er said politely with a smile.

"Miss Lin, you're welcome." The fifth master waved his hand boldly, and he must have established a good relationship with the Lin family in the capital.

After exchanging pleasantries, Fifth Master asked, "I don't know what Miss Lin is doing?"

"I came to see something, but the boss said it was worthless."

"Huh? How about I help you take a look?"

"Hey, Lord Wu! It's just a clay pot from the Tang Dynasty, filled with paper money and ashes by the ancients, and the inside is all condensed into one. Not only is it worthless, but it's also not auspicious. People think that Ms. Lin is a layman who deliberately lied to her." The boss explained.

Fifth Master narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Bring it to me to have a look."

The boss hurriedly hugged the clay pot and showed it to Master Wu. Master Wu rubbed the pot lightly with his fingertips, and then tapped the pot with his knuckles.

Suddenly, Fifth Master frowned slightly.

"This……"

"What's the matter? Is there a problem?" Lin Xing'er asked, staring at Fifth Master expectantly.

"I'm afraid there is another mystery in it." Fifth Lord replied with a frown.

"Huh?" The boss's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that what Ye Yun said was true...

"Could it be that this jar really has something inside it?" Lin Xing'er propped her elbows on the table, holding her delicate and beautiful face in both hands, blinking her eyes.

"Go get a bowl of vinegar."

"vinegar?"

Lin Xing'er was very surprised, it was exactly the same as what Ye Yun said!But Ye Yun didn't read it seriously, so how could he know?

Just as Lin Xing'er was thinking wildly, the boss had already brought a bottle of vinegar, Wu Ye poured the vinegar into the jar, and after some tinkering, the vinegar made a buzzing sound in the jar, and a pungent smell immediately filled the room!

But after a while, the paper ash condensation in the jar was almost corroded, Fifth Master shook it lightly, and easily took out a small white bowl from it.

White as snow, sound like jade, thin as paper, authentic Xing kiln melon-edge pot of Tang Dynasty.

(End of this chapter)