The craziest son-in-law

Chapter 44 Cloud Pattern Jade Comb

"Who are you?"

Old An asked cautiously in a hoarse voice.

"We are together, who do you say I am!"

Lin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, glanced at the old man lightly and said: "When you are old, you should walk your dog and play with birds at home, and enjoy the rest of your life. It would be embarrassing here. Do you want me to send you away early?"

"excuse me!"

Hearing Lin Xuan's words, the old man bowed respectfully, then turned around and pulled up An Ziliang, who was still unable to recover, and said, "Master, let's go!"

"Old An, my wooden box!"

Before An Ziliang could react, he pointed to the wooden box in Fatty Zhao's arms and said, "I'll let you take my wooden box back!"

"Master, let's go!"

The old man grabbed An Ziliang's arm, glared at him fiercely, and then dragged him out of the hall without any explanation.

Seeing the old man dragging An Ziliang away, Fatty Zhao and the others beside him hadn't recovered yet.

The people present looked at Lin Xuan in amazement. An Ziliang is a little overlord in the west of the city. Relying on his family's relationship with some martial arts sect, he is usually very brave and ruthless. If he can't get what he wants, he will grab it hard. I was devastated in front of Lin Xuan.

People just glanced at him, and the other party was startled away. What is the identity of this person brought by Fatty Zhao?

"Thank you, Mr. Lin, for your righteous action!"

Fatty Zhao was still in shock after recovering, but it was a surprise to get this wooden box worth tens of millions.

After the three came down from the antique shop, they returned to the Land Rover.

At this time, Zhao Xinxin sat in the driver's seat, and Fatty Zhao held the baby in his arms, touched and smelled it from time to time, and almost licked it, the corner of his mouth was about to flow out.

"Okay, this thing can't fly with long legs anymore, can you put away your face!"

Seeing Fatty Zhao's idiot appearance, Lin Xuan shook his head helplessly.

Collecting in troubled times, gold and prosperity, it seems that people have different hobbies for antiques. In Lin Xuan's opinion, these things can't be eaten or used, and they have no use at all.

But in the eyes of others, this thing contains more meanings, such as identity, culture, and style.

In the final analysis, it is still supply and demand. The rules of the market are the difference between supply and demand, which determines the value and final price of commodities.

"Mr. Lin, thank you so much for today!"

Fatty Zhao came back to his senses at this time, and thanked him: "If it wasn't for you, I would have been forced to death by An Ziliang, and I can only swallow this loss!"

"Hmph, you, the owner of a big antique shop, drive a luxury car worth millions. As for the loss of more than one million, are you so angry that you vomit blood?"

Lin Xuan looked at Fatty Zhao and shook his head. Even if Shimen Woyuntu is a fake, it is still a high-quality fake. For ordinary people, this fake is worth collecting.

Fatty Zhao can also be considered an expert in the antique world. He has his own shop and drives a luxury car worth millions. There is no reason why he should be so angry because of a deficit of more than 100 million!

"Oh, what Mr. Lin doesn't know is that money is different from running water. Although my Jubao Pavilion sounds famous, it has been going downhill for a while.

If I lose more than 100 million in turnover at this time, I really want to buy a house and use it as a car to maintain my business. We cannot do without liquidity in our hands as antiques. "

"That's it!" Lin Xuan nodded.

He didn't care about Fatty Zhao's so-called embarrassment at all, and he did it rashly to help him, and he didn't intend to have anything to do with him.

"Mr. Lin, thank you for helping me this time. To be honest, this wooden box should be half of yours, but I...!"

"Forget it, you paid for it yourself, it has nothing to do with me!" Lin Xuan shook his head, "This thing is useless to me!"

"I know, but Mr. Lin, I still have a gift that you must accept!"

With that said, Fatty Zhao took out a beautifully decorated box from the box on the side of his seat!

"this is……?"

Lin Xuan looked at the wooden box in surprise, when did Fatty Zhao prepare this thing.

"I just saw my eyes glance at this little thing, and I secretly asked someone to wrap it up while you weren't paying attention. See if it's what you want!"

Fatty Zhao smiled smugly, and then gently opened the box, only to see this exquisite "cloud pattern jade comb" on the bright yellow silk inside.

Jade combs used to be decorations on the heads of ancient girls, and they usually wore cloud tassels and necklaces. This white jade comb has no decorations, but simple and atmospheric cloud patterns engraved on the comb handle. The overall shape is Slender, about five centimeters, exquisitely shaped, soft and transparent jade, it is a rare good thing.

Among the dead items in the auction house just now, Lin Xuan took a fancy to this cloud pattern jade comb at a glance.

Because when Xiao Qingyao was in the ward, she once told herself that her grandma had left some antique ornaments to her mother, but when she was young, because of her playfulness, she accidentally broke her mother's favorite jade comb up.

Although her mother didn't criticize her at the time, when she grew up, she often secretly watched her mother holding the fragments of the jade comb in a daze. It must be a rare thing.

So her biggest wish is to make money by herself when she grows up, and then buy a pair of moiré jade combs for her mother as a gift, but because she fell from the cliff, she has become a useless person since then, and there is no way to talk about jade combs. turned into a pity.

So when Lin Xuan saw this cloud-patterned jade comb, his heart skipped a beat.

However, according to the appraisal, this thing is an antique from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, worth nearly 100 million. Lin Xuan has no money at hand, so he is considering whether to cover his face for a while and grab it for him.

Unexpectedly, Fatty Zhao thoughtfully took this thing before he did it.

"You have a heart!"

Lin Xuan thought about it for a while, and didn't refuse. He took the jade comb and looked at it. No matter in terms of shape or size, it was very similar to the one Xiao Qingyao had mentioned.

This gift should be very thoughtful.

"Mr. Lin is sending a girl!"

Fatty Zhao said carefully: "This is a good thing, but for your kindness to me, this gift is just a superficial gift. If you need to contact me in the future, Fatty Zhao will definitely go down the mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire!"

"Go down the mountain of knives, go up to the sea of ​​fire?"

Lin Xuan looked at him and sneered, then turned to Zhao Xinxin who was driving and said, "No need, just pull over!"

"Okay, Mr. Lin!"

Zhao Xinxin glanced at the rearview mirror, and slowly parked the Land Rover aside.

"Mr. Lin, where are you going? How about I take you there...!" The fat man leaned forward and asked.

It seems that he still wants to visit Lin Xuan's house.

The legs of such a strange man must be hugged tightly.

"Okay, this time we are considered a transaction, the rules of your antique world, after the transaction, the money and the goods are cleared!"

Lin Xuan took the box containing the cloud-patterned jade comb and said, "I'll take the things. If it's not necessary in the future, let's not meet again!"

"Mr. Lin, I didn't mean that!" Fatty Zhao eagerly wanted to explain.

"...!"

Lin Xuan didn't answer him again. He waved his hand at Fatty Zhao with his fingers, and then jumped out of the car without hesitation, but disappeared into the vast night in a short while.

Fatty Zhao got out of the car, staring in a daze at the sight of Lin Xuan disappearing into the vast night.