Chapter 48

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After hearing sun Yuemei's last sentence, Lin Yu touched his chin and said, "what's the matter, are you jealous?"

There is something unnatural on sun Yuemei's face.

Yeah, what are you doing with this? How about him and Zhang Ru Nan? Why do you care so much?

"Zhang Lunan was my former high school classmate, and that's what she told me."

Seeing sun Yuemei blushing, Lin Yu said with a smile.

Sun Yuemei nodded, but still a little unclear: "if you are classmates, then how did she treat you respectfully just now?"

"This..."

Lin Yu touched the tip of his nose and began to think about how to explain it. But just then, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

"No, our boss may find that I'm absent from work. Let's talk about it next time if there's anything wrong."

As soon as the mobile phone rang, Lin Yu quickly waved goodbye to sun Yuemei and went outside the house.

Take out the mobile phone, the caller ID is song manyun.

"Lin Yu, are you free now? There's something I need you to do in my shop. "

As soon as the phone rang, song manyun's voice came over there. It sounded worried.

"I'll be there when I'm free."

Nodding, Lin Yu said.

Although I don't know why song manyun is so worried, his impression of this woman is OK.

Putting down his mobile phone, Lin Yu drove directly to song's antique shop.

When he pulled up to the side of the street, Lin Yu saw that the front door of the antique shop was full of onlookers.

Lin Yu just went in, also saw the last few "antique experts", at the moment they are talking.

"No, it's a fake!"

"That's right. This fake craft is too bad, isn't it?"

When Lin Yu squeezed in, he saw a middle-aged man with scar face standing there, holding a black wooden bowl in his hand. It was obvious that he was here to sell antiques, but others were saying that he was carrying fake goods.

In addition to song manyun and Meng Hai, there is a young man standing opposite scar face.

This man looks like a 50-60-year-old man, dressed in old-fashioned cloth, with a long white beard. He looks like a master. This man is song manyun's father, song Kaijiang. At the same time, he is also the boss of the song's antique shop, the contemporary owner of the song's family, and the most powerful antique master in Dongjiang city.

At this time, song Kaijiang is staring at the small black wooden bowl and observing it carefully.

But there was another person in the crowd, Lin Yu was also familiar with.

Sun Yirou? Why is she here?

Lin Yu was a little puzzled, but it was no surprise that the sun family had a good relationship with the Song family, and she might also be friends with song manyun.

While thinking, Lin Yu looked at Sun Yirou more.

I can't help it. Sun Yirou is so beautiful.

If you are beautiful, you will look good without wearing anything! Especially today, sun Yirou is wearing a light yellow dress with bright red lips. It looks very charming.

Sun Yirou was also slightly surprised when she saw Lin Yu.

Why is Lin Yu here?

Did he just pass by and join in the fun?

Although the first thought was this, sun Yirou was not sure for a moment when she remembered that Lin Yu's comments on the chicken blood stone sculpture he had given her on her 80th birthday last time.

But there was no intersection between them, so although sun Yirou was curious, she didn't say hello to Lin Yu.

At this time, song Kaijiang is holding a magnifying glass to carefully observe the small black wooden bowl. All the people around him are wide eyed and dare not make any noise.

The so-called experts on one side dare not speak any more.

As the contemporary master of the Song family, song Kaijiang is a real master in this field. He is identifying things. Who dares to talk nonsense?

"Your lacquer ware is really exquisite and of good quality. I can't tell which dynasty it was made with this technique. "

Putting down the magnifying glass, song Kaijiang shook his head.

The scarred face snorted coldly: "people in Dongjiang city say that song's antique shop is the leader in the circle, but I didn't expect that even Mr. song can't recognize this small lacquerware today. It seems that others are just exaggerating."

Song Kaijiang said with a smile: "lacquerware, the oldest cultural relic, has existed in the Neolithic age, and has been going through the Shang and Zhou dynasties until the Ming and Qing Dynasties. It is of great significance in China's cultural relics and even in the history of art."

"Looking at the lacquer bowl in your hand, the edge of the bowl is fried with gold, which is the craft of the Qin Dynasty, and the bottom of the bowl is painted with gold, which is the technique of the Han Dynasty. Looking at the painting on it, you can see the style of the western Jin Dynasty..."

speaking of this, song Kaijiang looked up with a smile and said: "so, although your lacquer ware is a perfect treasure, it's a four No Like. If my guess is true, it should be a modern product, but the craftsman's craftsmanship is good. It's good to be a handicraft. "Song Kaijiang's voice fell, and the onlookers nodded in admiration.

"It's worthy of being master song. This knowledge is profound!"

"Yes, just now I have always felt that something is wrong. Master song's words are like enlightening and enlightening, which makes me feel at ease!"

"Master song always sees the head but not the tail. Today, we are finally enlightened."

Many people in the industry began to sigh, listening to the side of song manyun is also some proud up.

An hour ago, the Scarface took out the lacquerware and wanted to sell it. Song manyun couldn't see it clearly, so he called several industry owners around him, but they couldn't make up their minds.

No way, song manyun had to call Lin Yu and call his father who was resting at home.

At the same time, seeing that song Kaijiang was so sure, a little complicated look flashed in scar's eyes, and then he raised his head and said, "if master Song said that, I would like to ask, who can make such high-level lacquerware in modern times?"

"This..."

Song Kaijiang stroked his beard and hesitated for a moment.

At this time, Lin Yu came out and said, "can you let me identify it?"

Leng Yu, people said this.

"Isn't that the boy last time? Last time I let you have bad luck, but this time you're pretending to be stupid again? "

"Master song has made this thing very clear. What else do you want to see?"

"That's to say, don't make a fool of yourself here!"

Immediately after that, all the bosses in the neighborhood sneered.

What's the matter? Does this guy really take himself seriously? Master song has come to a conclusion. You have to learn from him. You don't give him face?!

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