The master goes down the mountain: the beautiful president falls in love with me

"impossible!"

Leng Wu made a decisive decision.

Subsequently.

She walked over, snatched the porcelain vase from Gao Yuan's hand, and immediately said: "Just now you saw that this porcelain vase was made by He Chaozong, a master ceramic master in the Ming Dynasty. I really think that you are some kind of hidden world expert. It seems that Miss Ben is thinking too much!"

"You're just a vagrant!"

"What does this lady mean?" The stall owner looked at Leng Wu suspiciously.

Leng Wu snorted coldly: "Do you need to explain in detail? You don't even know the most basic things. I really don't know how you managed to get along in Antique Street!"

"This..." The stall owner's face was a little ugly.

Leng Wu's tone was very aggressive, if it wasn't for her extraordinary clothes, there must be some origins, and the stall owner had to scold her on the spot.

Who the hell are you talking to?

Shopkeeper Tong immediately said: "This lady is the inspector sent by Leng's family in Sijiu City, Kyoto. Be careful what you say!"

"Ah?!" After learning about Leng Wu's identity, the stall owner was dumbfounded and slapped himself twice.

Just now he actually wanted to speak up, but fortunately he didn't say anything, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

Gao Yuan looked at Leng Wu meaningfully. She turned out to be a girl from the Leng family, one of the four major families in Sijiu City, Kyoto, so no wonder she was engaged to him.

Before going down the mountain, Lao Bideng had talked to him that among his nine fiancées, the one from Songshan was the weakest.

But because of the inextricable connection with him, they made such an exception.

Gao Yuan has not yet figured out what the inextricable connection is?

I don't know.

The fate between Liu Rayan and Gao Yuan was established 15 years ago.

If not.

With the status of the Liu family, it is absolutely impossible to become Gao Yuan's fiancée.

With his honorable status as the real dragon son-in-law of the Qihuang Clan, those who can make a baby kiss with him are all top-level existences in various fields.

The Leng family of the four major families in the Sijiu city of Kyoto is among them, and they are not ranked!

"What? You don't believe it?"

Leng Wu glared at the stall owner.

The stall owner's feet went limp, and he knelt down and kowtowed on the spot.

"The villain has blind eyes. I don't know that the censorship brought the adults down. Please forgive me!"

The stall owner trembled with fright.

Leng Wu snorted coldly, then glanced at Gao Yuan out of the corner of her eye.

I thought Gao Yuan would kneel down like the stall owner as soon as he knew his identity, but unexpectedly, Gao Yuan's face was still calm.

She couldn't see through the man in front of her eyes!

Gao Yuan ignored Leng Wu, but said to the stall owner: "Anyway, I have already told you that this ceramic bottle made by He Chaozong himself contains Su Dongpo's world-shaking work "The Picture of Dead Wood and Strange Rocks", which is worth more than [-] million yuan. Yes, believe it or not!"

"I'm still in a hurry to deliver the courier, bye!"

Finished.

Gao Yuan left Tianzihao antique shop without looking back.

Shopkeeper Tong hesitated to speak, and finally had to sigh.

Although the recommendation was not successful, at least she didn't take her life, if not, she really didn't know how to explain to her righteous sister.

"Master Inspector, what do you mean there is no valuables in this porcelain vase?" the stall owner asked boldly.

Leng Wu said unhappily: "Nonsense! He Chaozong is a master of ceramics in the Ming Dynasty. Even in the Ming Dynasty, the ceramics he made are very precious!"

"It is absolutely impossible for He Chaozong to be so stupid as to put Su Dongpo's world-shaking work "The Picture of Dead Wood and Strange Rock" into a porcelain vase!"

"Besides, the process of refining ceramics needs quenching. Since it is Su Dongpo's world-shaking work, it must be calligraphy and painting!"

"Just imagine, can calligraphy and painting withstand high-temperature quenching without melting?"

The stall owner slapped himself on the forehead.

A word to awaken the dreamer.

"Thank you sir for reminding me, otherwise, I would have been fooled by that little courier boy! If I really smash this porcelain vase, I will lose a lot!"

The stall owner is grateful.

Leng Wu pointed to Tong Xiangyu: "Since you're here, take the things and give him double the price!"

"Yes!"

Tong Xiangyu nodded.

The stall owner was overjoyed. Although the items were good, it was useless if he couldn't find a suitable buyer!

Now not only is it sold, but it is double the price!

Can you be unhappy!

"Thank you, Master Censor!"

The stall owner happily took the money and left.

Tong Xiangyu carefully placed the porcelain bottle on the table.

"This damn plateau!"

"How dare you challenge Miss Ben?"

"See you next time, let's see how Miss Ben deals with him!"

Leng Wu was so angry that he slammed the table.

The porcelain vase on the table became unstable and fell down...