Chapter 72 (1/2)

Lin Muyun also glanced, but there was no expression on his face.

Liu Minghou said excitedly, ”twilight, what do you think of the antiques here?”

”It's normal.” As he looked at it, Lin said.

”Ah?” Liu Minghou was stunned and said in surprise, ”the antiques here are all good things that can't be seen on the market. You don't have to look at them more.”

Lin Twilight cloud scanning around, subconsciously said: ”are just some vulgar things, in addition to the price of some expensive, nothing strange.”

”Ha ha, it seems that this little brother has a high vision. All the treasures in my library can't be put into your eyes.”

A smile came from the side.

Qin Yuwei turned her head and called, ”old Zhang!”

From the back of a row of Bogu shelves, a thin old man in a long blue shirt, holding an ink fan in his hand, was about 50 years old, and his look was aloof.

The old man in long clothes went to Qin Yuwei and nodded his head in a dignified manner: ”Tian Cheng has seen Miss Tian Cheng.”

Qin Yuwei also put away the cool color on her face and hurriedly replied, ”Zhang laohao.”

There was a trace of respect in the tone.

Zhang laolue arched his hand and looked up at Lin Twilight cloud. His eyes examined him: ”is this one?”

”This is Lin Muyun. Next to him is his father-in-law, uncle Liu. Uncle Liu is a fan of antiques. The auction has not started yet. I'll take them to have a look.”

After Qin Yuwei's introduction, she said to Lin Muyun, ”this is Mr. Zhang, who used to be the old housekeeper beside my grandfather. Now she is here to help take care of the antique business. Mr. Zhang has been in the antique industry for many years, and he has a good eye. He can see the value of any antique at a glance

Seeing Mr. Zhang go out from the back hall, several guests beside him also show respect and greet him one after another.

Liu Minghou squinted at old Zhang. He was suddenly surprised and blurted out: ”did you refuse to interview Zhang Tiancheng, the famous scholar who refused to be interviewed on TV last year?”

Old Zhang smiles and nods his head: ”yes, I didn't expect this reputation. I'm sorry to remember that.”

”Oh Liu Minghou was excited at once, and said excitedly to Lin Muyun, ”this is Mr. Zhang Tiancheng. I didn't expect that I should meet myself here. It's really a blessing in my life!”

Lin Muyun did not see the ancient program, and did not know Zhang Tiancheng, so he nodded.

There is a person to see him a face strange appearance, say of seven mouth eight tongue.

”Last year, an unnamed imperial mausoleum was excavated in eastern province. Several experts from ancient China have been consulted. They all have different opinions. Some say that it is a Ming mausoleum, and some say it is a Qing mausoleum. Later, Mr. Zhang was asked to go over and determine the specific year of the imperial mausoleum at a glance, which is more accurate than the textbook. ”

”The TV station was willing to spend one million yuan to invite him to give a lecture, but Mr. Zhang refused, saying he didn't want to be famous.”

”What's more, the Capital Museum has received an antique, but several experts can't identify the authenticity. So let's invite Mr. Zhang to come and see it's a fake at a glance.”

Lin Muyun is also a little surprised. Unexpectedly, such a famous person is the old housekeeper of the Qin family.

It seems that the background of the Qin family is deeper than the rumor.

Mr. Zhang nodded to the crowd, then frowned at Lin Twilight cloud and said, ”this little friend, I just listened to your tone. It seems that I don't like the things in the old museum?”

”This...” Lin Muyun was speechless for a moment. He didn't expect that his casual words to his father-in-law were heard by Mr. Zhang.

He hesitated for a moment and said to the truth, ”there are indeed countless antiques in this museum, but in my opinion, they are just common objects and can't be called treasures at all.”

As soon as he said that, Mr. Zhang's face sank, and he hummed heavily: ”it's really ignorant. If even my things here can't be called treasures, wouldn't all the antique shops in Jinling City be ordinary goods?”

After saying that, he turned to Qin Yuwei and arched his hand: ”Miss, this person's tone is really arrogant. If you hadn't brought them here, I would have asked him to leave the Tibetan treasure room now.”