After rebirth, I went from a peasant girl to the richest man

"This is... mushroom hotpot base!" Lin Yan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Bai Qingyun looked at the rustic earthenware jar placed on the high-end hospital bed. The sense of incongruity made the blessing she had prepared stuck in her throat.

Finally, I could only say: "I don't have the conditions for vacuum packaging here, so I can only use the jars I use to store cooking oil at home."

"I saw that you weren't wearing much, and I thought the temperature was quite high where you were, so I did these for now."

Lin Yan was touched by Bai Qingyun's thoughtful arrangement. If it weren't for Bai Qingyun's words, he wouldn't even have noticed the style of the jar.

Lin Yan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "This jar looks quite old. Maybe it can be displayed at home as an antique!"

The simple pottery jar gives people a primitive and natural feeling in appearance.

The texture of the ochre-colored pottery jar is rough, the surface is not evenly smooth, and even has traces of hand-made craftsmanship.

It is dotted with simple patterns, which look very much like ancient tribal totems, but the shapes are unclear.

The shape is simple and rough, with smooth lines. The form is not as regular and symmetrical as modern ceramics, but it is this irregularity that adds to its artistic charm and sense of history.

Lin Yan used his expertise and objective analysis to give Bai Qingyun the illusion that the jar was very valuable.

"Sister Yan, if you didn't do design, you would definitely be an excellent salesperson!" Bai Qingyun said pertinently.

When Ye Qianchen, who was standing by, heard this, his busy hands paused for a moment and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Perhaps only he himself knew that Lin Yan really wanted to put this jar at home as an antique decoration.

Artworks from ancient times that are unknown how many years old, even if they have backward craftsmanship and rough appearance, will become collectibles because of their rarity.

It is even more valuable than the collections in some local museums today.

Lin Yan knew that he couldn't hide his little thoughts from the people around him, so he just glanced at her and then looked away.

She held the medium-sized jar and said regretfully, "It's a pity... My body hasn't recovered yet, and the doctor told me not to eat this hot pot base. I can only look at it but not eat it!"

The huge light screen magnified Lin Yan's micro-expressions infinitely. Even though he didn't have a man's Adam's apple, Bai Qingyun could still clearly see Lin Yan swallowing his saliva frantically as he looked at the hot pot base.

But this huge light curtain is not only owned by Bai Qingyun.

Lin Yan watched the little girl trying to hold back her laughter, but her technique was not mature enough and her shaking shoulders still gave her away.

It wasn't until Bai Qingyun had laughed enough that she spoke up, "Sister Yan, don't worry! I made this specifically for your health condition."

"Some health-promoting medicinal herbs are added to it, which does not affect the taste but is beneficial to health."

"Really?" Lin Yan's gloomy expression finally brightened up again. Without waiting for Bai Qingyun to answer, he continued to talk to himself, "Look at me, I've been confused in the hospital. You are such a good doctor, so there is no problem."

Then he saw those sparkling eyes looking at Ye Qianchen who was busy beside him.

Ye Qianchen pinched his nose tiredly, raised his gentle eyes and said, "I have asked Assistant Chen to prepare it."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Lin Yan said nothing more and took out the drawings he had drawn.

Bai Qingyun had specifically instructed Lin Yan to review the two drawings personally, but he didn't expect Lin Yan to act so quickly.

The drawing she drew was not just the shape of the ring, but even the patterns and embellishments were designed. She made separate drafts of these details and presented them to Bai Qingyun.

The ring given to Bai's mother has a golden appearance. The decorative embellishment in the middle replaces the diamond with a gemstone that conforms to ancient aesthetics. Even the lines inside are full of meaning.

Wearing it on your hand, it looks elegant without being too high-profile.

In comparison, Mrs. Su's ring is mainly silver-white in appearance and looks like an ordinary silver ornament.

"I saw the photo you sent me. The woman has a beautiful appearance and a bit of a chivalrous demeanor. Her clothes are very simple and plain, with a rustic look."

"It fits her personality without seeming out of place."

Bai Qingyun nodded. She was not very familiar with the design industry, but she knew that this ring was very suitable for Madam Su.

Then he looked at the next design and asked with interest, "Sister Yan, is this a weapon?"

Lin Yan nodded: "She doesn't look weak like the ancient women. She looks energetic, so she must have some skills. I thought of designing some elements of this type on the inner and outer rings of the ring."

Then he smiled embarrassedly and said, "However, I don't know much about ancient martial arts. It's because Achen has collected weapons such as Tang Dao. I saw them once in the basement and designed them based on my memory."

Bai Qingyun: So do the hobbies of the rich really have the same commonality? She was puzzled. In her opinion, it was just that they had too much money to burn.

"This is just a rough sketch I just designed. It's a good opportunity for you to take a look and give me some suggestions. I also have some directions for revision."

This really stumped Bai Qingyun.

She had not seen many ancient weapons. The most common ones she had seen were the official swords in the hands of officers and soldiers. However, the blade was thin and sharp, and the back of the blade was thick, which added weight to the entire sword and was not suitable for women with weak hands.

Bai Qingyun thought about the "weapon" hidden in Su Niangzi's hair and said, "She does practice martial arts, and her martial arts skills are very strong. Her use of silver needles alone is amazing."

It is rare for Bai Qingyun to praise Su Niangzi like this.

Lin Yan asked uncertainly, "Sister Qingyun, do you mean that her weapon is a silver needle?"

"Is it the kind used in acupuncture in traditional Chinese medicine?" She had used it before, and was really curious about what level it was at to achieve perfection.

Bai Qingyun nodded quickly and said, "Yes, she used those needles, as thin as hair. She often hides those needles in her hair."

When she went to her room today and saw her washing up, she observed carefully and could even see the silver needles that she had temporarily removed and scattered on the dressing table.

It was noon, and the sunlight shone through the window. The silver needles scattered together, refracting a terrifying light.

At night, she even sincerely suggested to Mrs. Su that the feng shui of her dressing table was not good and suggested moving it to the other side of the bed.

It's just because of the screen on the bed that there is no light there.

Lin Yan seemed to have figured something out, and said happily: "Then your friend is really an excellent Chinese medicine doctor. In order to cure diseases and save lives, he also practices martial arts and strengthens his body."

"But... although hiding the silver needles in the hair improves efficiency, won't it cause infection to the patient due to lack of disinfection?"