Several girls were chattering, and although the voice was not loud, it clearly fell into Jiang Lingyun's ears.

His expression froze slightly, and he quickly realized something.

"You, what did you say?"

Wine is intimidating.

Zhang Huan had drunk too much earlier, stood up and shouted: "What are you muttering, it's kind of in front of Lao Tzu... Say it again!"

"Why, what did you do, and you are afraid that others will know?"

The three girls are the same age, not to mention the appearance of water, and they don't wear much.

But the words that come out are terrible.

"A few people who broke the secondary school still sold their own ink, laughing to death. ”

"If you don't have a home, you go to other people's dormitories?"

"The skin is too thick, if I were him, I wouldn't have the face to go out!"

"What are you talking about?"

Zhang Huan's eyes were round, and he rushed over with a wine bottle, and many people in the restaurant screamed in fright!

"Dressed like a pheasant, why do you say Brother Yun?"

However, at this time, someone grabbed him from behind.

"Huanzi, forget it. Jiang Lingyun said lightly.

Zhang Huan's face flushed: "No..."

"No one can say that about Brother Yun!"

"It's like, do you think we're easy to bully?"

Behind the two, Liu Ermao and Li Dewen also came to work.

"Have some wine and put it on?"

The girl in front of her is not afraid at all.

After one of them sneered, he directly took out his mobile phone and lit up the screen in front of Zhang Huan.

"Wang Meng is from your dormitory, right?"

"Okay, I'll let him come over now, I'll see how you pretend!"

Seeing that familiar mobile phone number, Zhang Huan was excited!

Immediately sobered up.

Liu Ermao and Li Dewen's hearts were like an earthquake, and cold sweat broke out on their heads.

The restaurant was lively again, the discussion and ridicule were louder, and the girl put down her phone with contempt in her eyes.

"Just like you, participating in our school's competition is also self-inflicted. ”

"Still watching?"

"Get out!"

Zhang Huan swallowed his saliva, holding the wine bottle and shaking.

In front of so many people, he was so humiliated, and he had never suffered such a wretchedness.

"Forget it. ”

Jiang Lingyun patted him on the shoulder: "Eat and eat, go back." ”

"Brother Yun..."

Zhang Huan wanted to say something, but Jiang Lingyun had already turned around.

"Checkout. ”

The waiter walked over with strange eyes and clearly looked down on them.

Syllable!

Liu Ermao threw out two Grandpa Mao and followed Jiang Lingyun out.

Zhang Huan and Li Dewen followed.

Didn't say a word along the way.

Until he entered the dormitory, Zhang Huan hung down the bed fiercely, and let out a beast-like roar from his mouth!

"I'm!"

"They know a piece of, so dare they say that?"

"You say, isn't it..."

Li Dewen seemed to have guessed something, but he hesitated: "Did Wang Meng pass it on?"

Zhang Huan and Liu Ermao were stunned.

Except for the head teacher Cao Hong, no one else has come to the dormitory today.

It must be Wang Meng!

The three of them were angry and weak-hearted.

Wang Meng fabricated the facts and reversed black and white, which was really too deceitful, but they couldn't clear their hands, and they couldn't do anything about Wang Meng.

"Ermao. ”

Jiang Lingyun suddenly took out a few things from the sack.

"You took this set of smoking utensils back?"

Stand up!

"Are you still a little ashamed, people say this about you, you are not in a hurry?"

Jiang Lingyun put down the smoking set.

Instead of answering directly, he asked, "What do you want?"

"Even if you beat everyone in the restaurant, you can't control their mouths, even..."

"It's going to be worse. ”

Ermao is a little dumb.

Li Dewen couldn't help nodding: "Brother Yun is right, if you have angry kung fu, it's better to think about how to deal with Wang Meng." ”

"Nonsense!"

Zhang Huan immediately vetoed: "Wang Meng has been practicing taekwondo since he was a child, and the four of us can't beat him together." ”

The three wilted again.

This is like an unsolvable cycle of death, is it possible that in the days to come, we will have to live in the shadow of Wang Meng?

"Don't be cranky. ”

Jiang Lingyun interrupted them.

"Can I deal with him, Ermao, where did you get this set of smoking sets?"

In his hand, a set of good old cigarette sets with the length of his arms, whether it is a cigarette can, an ashtray or a base, are printed with the same style of dragon pattern.

This is an enamel material, also known as Falan, is a kind of enamel, the earliest from the Sui and Tang Dynasties, from the small countries in the Western Regions at that time, tribute.

Enamel is indistinguishable from enamel, and even now, many people confuse the two.

But Jiang Lingyun knows that most of the enamel embryos are valuable, and the enamel is mainly used as decoration, and the set of smoking utensils in his hand obviously belongs to this category.

"Just apartment 1..."

Ermao recalled: "There was a buddy who smoked, and this set of smoking equipment was brought by him from home. ”

"It's no wonder. ”

Jiang Lingyun bowed slightly, and then pointed to the ashtray.

"See?"

The previous owner did not take good care of it, and the cigarette was scratched over the years.

Liu Ermao and the three of them stretched their necks.

Soon from these scratches, you can see the shiny silver base.

"Silver?!" Zhang Huan gasped.

Jiang Lingyun shook his head: "The hardness of sterling silver is not enough, and sterling silver is exposed to the air, and it will turn black for a long time." ”

"This is copper mixed with silver, also called Miao silver. ”

To be complicated, in fact, this is a material used to imitate sterling silver, which is used more in jewelry.

"Not sterling silver?"

The three of them immediately lost interest.

"It's certainly not worth much. ”

"Ermao, what are you doing with it?"

Ermao scratched his scalp: "I don't understand either... If it were you, you wouldn't understand. ”

"None of that matters. ”

Jiang Lingyun shook his head again: "This thing is called enamel color, and the pattern on it is a cloud dragon." ”

"This kind of material and style prevailed in the Daoguang period..."

"The stuff was well kept and the price was not low. ”

Light...

Antiques from the Qing Dynasty?

"No, it won't!"

Li Dewen exclaimed: "Ermao, how much did you get it?"

"That buddy has no living expenses, so he exchanged it for twenty dollars with me. ”

Ermao was a little embarrassed.

"Lingyun, why don't we return it?"

"Isn't it quite immoral to do this..."

"Thinking too much. ”

Jiang Lingyun carefully put the cigarette set.

Then, with a solemn face: "There are rules for one line of work." ”

"Antiques, what you pay attention to is eyesight!"

"I bought and left, since I paid for it, I didn't regret it. ”

Look at this little hair with a sad face.

Jiang Lingyun was a little speechless, treasure appreciation is knowledge, and buying and selling antiques is business.

Honesty can be spoken.

But the rules can't be broken!

After a lot of talking, Zhang Huan and the three of them were completely convinced.

"Brother Yun..."

"I really can't see that you know so much?"

"In the future, we will follow Brother Yun!"

"Yes!"

But at this moment.

With a bang, the dormitory door was violently kicked open.

"Fuck your horse!"

Wang Meng scoffed, and spat and stars splashed.

"It's a special broken pipe, and it's like Kyushu Ding!"

"What's the matter, I didn't beat you during the day, you really want to go to the sky?"