Abandoned Son-in-law

He saw a young man in white linen clothes and black cloth shoes walking towards them.    

Although it was broad daylight, he was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses that looked like an antique. There were two round black glass pieces, which were the kind that the late Qing prince liked to wear.    

Behind the young man were four or five bodyguards. Compared to his submissive and elegant demeanor, these bodyguards were much more ferocious. The people beside them quickly moved aside to avoid getting into trouble.    

"Oh, so it's Young Master Qin!" When the boss saw the young man, he immediately beamed with joy. Words of flattery came out of his mouth like flowing water. "Young Master Qin, why didn't you tell me you were coming today? It's good that I went to the street to welcome you. Please come here specially. . . "    

"Alright, I am just here to take a look. " The young man waved his hand impatiently.    

He strode forward and looked at the stone in Lin Muyun's hand. He looked up and asked the boss, "Zhang Sanmao, put this stone away quickly! There is a paperweight stone missing from my father's desk. Use it!"    

"This. . . " The boss smiled dryly and looked at Lin Muyun with a troubled expression. He said in a flattering manner, "Young Master Qin, this is really unfortunate. The stone has already been bought by this brother. Actually, this stone is nothing special. It has no other use other than to press paper. I specially left a better item for you. What's so good about that worthless stone? Only the top quality goods are worthy of your identity. "    

Only now did Lin Muyun know that the boss's name was Zhang Sanmao. It seemed like he knew this young man.    

However, he was also amazed by Zhang Sanmao's glib tongue.    

He knew how to adapt.    

Zhang Sanmao hurriedly took out the hardened jade horse and said, "Young Master Qin, this is the beloved item of the previous dynasty's consort. Look at this crystal clear jade. It's a good match for a fated person. Let's not talk about it anymore. For Young Master Qin's sake, it's the same as the price of the Chicken Cup you bought yesterday, 9,000 yuan!"    

Lau Minghou was tongue-tied when he heard this. It was the same fake Chicken Cup, but he actually took advantage of it when he bought it for 300 yuan. He did not expect that Young Master Qin actually spent 9,000 yuan!    

"Cut the crap. Get out of my way!" Young Master Qin was annoyed when he heard that. He kicked Zhang Sanmao to the side and said arrogantly, "I saw this stone. Give it to me. "    

Zhang Sanmao had a bitter face and said, "It has already been sold. . . "    

"Didn't he not pay?" Young Master Qin showed an unhappy face and scolded, "Don't think I don't know. I heard it clearly just now. This stone town paper of yours is used by the Emperor. It has absorbed the noble qi of the Emperor! A mere imperial concubine's jade horse, how can it compare to it? "    

After saying that, he turned his head and instructed the bodyguard behind him, "Go, bring the town paper over. "    

Lin Muyun frowned and said coldly, "This is something I bought. I don't want to transfer it to others. "    

"Who asked you to sell it? You didn't even pay for it. Whoever pays for it will buy it!" Young Master Qin said impatiently. He took out a leather wallet from his pocket and threw a stack of red notes on Zhang Sanmao's face.    

"Two thousand dollars, no need to find the change. I'll take it. "    

Zhang Sanmao's eyes lit up. He quickly took the red notes in his hand and smiled apologetically to Lin Muyun. "Brother, why don't you take a look again? I still have the ink stone paper from the emperor's father. It's better to keep it than this. "    

Lin Muyun smiled and said, "Zhang Sanmao, I don't need to point out those things of yours, right? I bought this paper first. I am not interested in giving it to others. "    

Seeing that Lin Muyun did not want to let go, Zhang Sanmao had no choice.    

After all, according to the rules of the antique trade, the person who bought it first would get the item first. If he broke the rules, once the news spread, he would not be able to stay on the antique street anymore.    

Zhang Sanmao had to turn around. He bowed and said to Young Master Qin, "Young Master Qin, this piece of paper is not good. My family has better. . . "    

Before he could finish, Young Master Qin kicked him on the waist and scolded, "Have you grown courage? I bought a few things from you, and now you're helping a poor guy?"    

Zhang Sanmao was kicked to the ground and sat on his butt. He held his waist and groaned. He complained, "Young Master Qin, he didn't give it to me. I can't do anything about it. "    

As he spoke, he gave Lin Muyun a meaningful look. He wanted Lin Muyun to give him the stone.    

Just by looking at Lin Muyun's clothes and behavior, he knew that Lin Muyun's family was not very rich. He had no power or power.    

But Young Master Qin was different. He was the famous second generation ancestor of the antique Realm, he had never lacked money since he was born.    

Zhang Sanmao didn't want to offend Young Master Qin, and he didn't want to break the rules either. He could only wink at Lin Muyun.    

Lin Muyun had long seen Zhang Sanmao's hint, but he ignored it and said lightly, "I don't accept it. "    

Zhang Sanmao was really helpless. He could only sit on the ground and moan, in case Young Master Qin picked him up to vent his anger again.    

"Trash!" Young Master Qin raised his eyebrows and scolded. He could only raise his head and look at Lin Muyun. He looked askance at Lin Muyun and said in a rich and imposing manner, "You spent 300 yuan to buy it. I will pay 3000 yuan. Give it to me!"    

The crowd gasped. They all looked at Lin Muyun with envy.    

The price of the things he bought for 300 yuan had increased by ten times in the blink of an eye. He had made a profit!    

Moreover, that cobblestone, anyone who knew its value could tell that it was picked up from the riverbank. This type of crappy stone, there were many on the riverbank, so how could it be an antique!?    

Lau Minghou was also somewhat moved. After all, he was going to earn over two thousand immediately. Not to mention making up for yesterday's losses, he could still make a small profit.    

Lin Muyun raised his head and smiled at Young Master Qin. He said, "I have already said that I am not selling. Even if you are willing to pay three hundred thousand yuan, I will still not sell. "    

"You!"    

Young Master Qin's expression turned ugly, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.    

The surroundings were filled with people. Lin Muyun refused in front of everyone. Wasn't this making him lose face?    

"You want to make things difficult for me, right?" Young Master Qin sneered. "Why don't you ask around? In this antique street, which one of the items that I, Qin Aodong, like can't be bought?"    

"I have to take it away today!"    

After Young Master Qin said that, he waved his hand behind him.    

The bodyguards suddenly surrounded Lin Muyun in the middle.    

The expressions of the surrounding people also changed.    

Even Lau Minghou was stunned.    

The Qin Family of Jinling City?    

That was a wealthy and powerful family that was even richer than Wang Yifeng's family!    

No wonder Young Master Qin did not feel any heartache when he threw nine thousand yuan for a fake chicken jar cup. He did not care about the money at all. Who cares if it was real or fake, just treat it as buying and playing!    

A few bodyguards surrounded Lin Muyun and were aggressive.    

Lau Minghou was afraid of trouble, so he quickly gave Lin Muyun a look, asking him to quickly give the thing to Young Master Qin.    

Lin Muyun's expression was indifferent. He glanced at the bodyguards around him and said, "I will still say the same thing. I am not selling! If you want to use your power to rob me, I can only tell you one thing. "    

"No one can take away my things!"    

"So what if I take it?" Qin Aodong had an arrogant look on his face. He raised his chin and scolded, "You can only blame yourself. You want to fight with me? You are still too young!"    

He was clearly trying to snatch it away. The surrounding people held their breaths. They were thinking that Lin Muyun actually dared to contradict Young Master Qin. This time, they were going to suffer a huge loss.