Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

If it were not in a taxi, if there was no taxi driver around, Yu Yang might have added the words "to take care of the funeral" between "help me" and "cook" in what he said.

But even though he didn't have those three words, Tieniu could still understand them.

Tieniu nodded silently.

In fact, why isn't he?

Before he came to Luoshui City, he had already made arrangements for his death.

As Yu Yang said, personal bodyguards like them, who protect business tycoons like Qi Zejiang and Ren Xun who control tens of billions of assets, may one day end up risking their lives to protect their master.

For them, arranging things after their death has become a routine thing that they are always prepared for.

But this time when I came to Luoshui, this feeling was even stronger.

Although both of them are yellow-level masters, they also know that their strength is nothing in front of real masters.

This industry in Lingnan Province is bound to be in trouble!

Fortunately, Fang Lin is a person who can be relied on and trusted. I hope he can single-handedly convince the entire Lingnan Province!

This was also the reason why Qi Zejiang and Ren Xun had the confidence to follow Fang Lin to Luoshui City.

In the eyes of Qi Zejiang and Ren Xun, if they follow Fang Lin, let alone the competition with Lingnan Province, or the meeting between the three provinces in two months, they should be safe and without fear of their lives.

But things in the world are unpredictable, and it always feels like it is not a very reliable approach to place one's destiny in the hands of others.

The driver pondered the words of Tieniu and Yu Yang thoughtfully. After being slightly distracted for a moment, he suddenly pointed at the taxi in front and said, "The car in front is parked at the intersection of Antique Exchange Street. Should we follow it or stop?"

Tieniu said: "Stop first, let me ask."

Before their car came to a complete stop, Fang Lin and Shen Ke stepped out of the car in front of them.

walked down.

Fang Lin waved to them and said, "You go to the hotel first. We will go back later. I will ask Shen Ke to take me shopping in the antique street."

Yu Yang showed a knowing smile and said, "Understood."

Watching Yu Yang and others leave, Fang Lin said: "Let's go."

Shen Ke was wearing a stewardess uniform, holding his suitcase, and walked into the antique street with Fang Lin. He introduced with a smile: "Luoshui is also one of the famous ancient capitals in China. When I was studying here, I heard many people say that it is here." Found a priceless antique treasure..."

Shen Ke's figure and beauty are outstanding and eye-catching among the flight attendants. At this time, wearing uniforms and walking with Fang Lin on this bustling antique street, Shen Ke became a The most beautiful scenery.

Many people cast envious glances at Fang Lin, wondering what kind of virtue and ability he had to be able to have such a beautiful stewardess accompany him.

"He must be another rich second generation!" Many tourists and passers-by thought angrily.

However, in the eyes of the stall owner who sells antiques here, people like Fang Lin are pure sheep.

In front, a stall owner with many porcelains along the street stood up first and greeted Fang Lin with a smile: "Brother, come and see the porcelain. These porcelains of mine are all Tang Sancai and Song Dynasty official glazes. It is a genuine treasure.

Why not buy a pair of mandarin duck discs, one for each of you and this beauty, it will make your relationship flourish and last forever! "

Shen Ke immediately blushed and said, "Boss, don't talk nonsense, we are just friends!"

Fang Lin glanced at Shen Ke, came to the porcelain stall, and asked: "Which one is the mandarin duck plate?"

ah? "

Shen Ke hurriedly pulled Fang Lin and whispered anxiously: "Didn't I tell you? Ninety-nine percent of the things in here are fakes. Just look around and don't buy them!"

Fang Lin chuckled, but Quan pretended not to hear and continued to look at the stall owner with a smile.

As soon as the stall owner saw Fang Lin's appearance, he knew he was a fat sheep. If he didn't hurry up and get rid of the wool, he immediately and solemnly picked up a pair of blue and white porcelain plates from the table.

This plate has a mandarin duck glaze pattern, the white is translucent and the blue is pure.

The boss carefully handed the plate to Fang Lin. While Fang Lin was watching, he introduced it eloquently: "This pair of mandarin duck plates were produced in Jingdezhen in the Song Dynasty. Look at this plate. It is thick and full, with a green and rich glaze.

Although the craftsmanship of official kiln porcelain in the Song Dynasty was not as perfect as that of the Yuan Dynasty and the Ming and Qing Dynasties, it was better because of its scarcity.

Today, this pair of mandarin duck dishes has been preserved intact since the Song Dynasty. It has experienced a history of nearly a thousand years and is of great significance.

Brother, if you buy it and have one with this beauty, you will definitely be in harmony and love each other for a lifetime! "

Shen Ke blushed and whispered to Fang Lin: "Mr. Fang, don't listen to his nonsense. Nothing he said is true. He must be deceiving!"

Fang Lin smiled and handed one of the plates to her and said: "This boss has said so much, even if it is a waste of saliva, it is worth some money. Don't rush to deny whether the things are good, just get started and take a look. Say it again.”

Shen Ke is just a stewardess, how can he know about antique porcelain?

Somewhat surprised, Shen Ke reached out to pick up the plate, "But I don't understand either, ah!"

After saying this, Shen Ke suddenly widened his eyes and screamed.

Because she didn’t catch the plate Fang Lin gave her,

I watched helplessly as the plate hit the ground with a click and shattered into pieces!

"This..." Shen Ke was immediately dumbfounded and said in a dazed manner: "I, I didn't mean to do it. I, you suddenly let go before I caught it."

Fang Lin sighed: "I obviously gave it to you, why didn't you hold it firmly?"

The stall owner beside him said with grief as if he was mourning his heir: "My blue and white porcelain mandarin duck plate from the Song Dynasty!

If you broke my mandarin duck disc, you still have to pay me 100,000 yuan! "

Shen Ke was dumbfounded and said anxiously: "One hundred thousand? Boss, have you made a mistake? If you want one hundred thousand for a plate, I'll pay you a hundred yuan at the worst!"

The boss also jumped and said: "I want one hundred thousand, and you give one hundred? How can you bargain like this?"

Let me tell you, in the antique world, if something is dropped in your hand, you will have to pay the original price wherever you put it. This is the rule! "

Shen Ke was almost crying. How could she have 100,000 yuan in compensation? She didn't know how to repay the 200,000 yuan that Fang Lin lent her.

Fang Lin said: "Boss, don't worry, you just said that these mandarin duck dishes are a pair.

Apart from these two plates, there are no other dishes that are the same in the world, right? "

When the boss saw that Fang Lin had spoken, he was no longer anxious, because no matter how you looked at it, Fang Lin was the one who paid the money.

The boss said patiently: "Yes, that's right, they are a couple."

Fang Lin said: "If I break a plate of yours, you want one hundred thousand. Think about it, you planned to sell this pair for two hundred thousand."

The boss said: "That's right, my pair of dishes cost 200,000 yuan. I'm a good kid and the whole street knows about it."

Fang Lin nodded and said seriously: "In that case, you should thank my friend."