Laughter rang out, and everyone around looked at it.

Those eyes scanned the girl unscrupulously, with bad intentions.

The girl didn't give a single look, her expression was indifferent.

She gathered the ancient coins and prepared to leave.

Later, those sarcastic laughter were still unrelenting.

"Look, I said to save some face, what if you made the little girl angry and ran back to cry to the adult?"

"I'm doing this for her good, so that I can sharpen my heart, and it seems that she is also ......"

Before he finished speaking, a slightly eager voice sounded.

"This young lady, my lord wants to pay six million to buy this Qin silver half tael in your hand, I don't know if I can cut my love?"

“……”

The smile on the young man's face froze, and he couldn't believe what he heard.

What the?

Six million for a ubiquitous coin?

Are you kidding?

Other people who watched the excitement were also a little confused, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Ying Zijin raised her eyebrows slightly, and turned her head to look in the direction where the voice came from.

It was an old man in a Tang costume, with a silver beard, but his pace was steady and powerful, and his momentum was undiminished.

It was a young man who followed the old man who spoke earlier, and he stepped forward in a negotiated tone: "If the price is not enough, you can add more." ”

In a word, it was a sensation.

"What the hell is that coin, six million isn't enough?"

"I seem to have heard it just now, what kind of Qin silver is half a taels?"

"Unlikely......"

"If it's really Qin Yin's half a taels, it's really worth the price."

At an international auction a few years ago, it was also a Qin silver half-tael coin, and it was finally auctioned for a high price of 7.6 million.

"What Qin silver is half a big coin?" The young man was furious, "This is what I picked up by the river, and you should be a Chinese cabbage when Qin Yin's half a taels?" ”

If it was really Qin Yin's half-taels, wouldn't he have become a joke?

The old man put his hands behind his back, not angry and arrogant: "Mu Cheng." ”

Mu Cheng understood and took out a document, which was a certificate, written clearly in red and white-

National Heritage Appraiser.

Level 8.

The highest level.

“……”

This certificate blocked all the doubts and was like a loud slap in the face of the young stall owner.

Ying Zijin looked at this certificate seriously, thoughtfully, sure enough, there are many new professions in the 21st century.

She bowed: "No, the price is just right." ”

"Okay, thank you, Miss." Mu Cheng nodded and took out a black card, "Here are six million, which are internationally applicable." ”

In the upper right corner of this black card, there is a golden irise.

Ying Zijin's eyes paused for a moment, and the tips of his eyes raised slightly.

Well, it's good, the bank where she used to keep her gold didn't go bankrupt.

"No, I'm not selling!" Seeing the black card, how could the young man still be able to bear it, he stepped forward suddenly, and was about to snatch the ancient coin in the girl's hand, and his movements were fierce, "Take it!" ”

He picked it up, and the money should be his.

The girl didn't show any expression, she just raised her right leg.

Very casual movements, revealing a bit of carelessness.

But it was such a kick that directly kicked the young man out a few meters away.

"Bang."

Everyone around looked stupid: "......"

Only then did Ying Zijin hand over the ancient coin and took the black card: "Thank you." ”

Mu Cheng was stunned, dreaming: "...... You're welcome. ”

Not to mention Mu Cheng, even the old man in Tang costume was a little surprised, and his eyes were a little more probing.

What surprised others even more was that the manager, who basically didn't take the lead, actually came and spoke with a calm face.

"The underground market also has the rules of the underground market, and you still want to take back what you sell? After receiving this person's permit, he will not be allowed to enter the underground market in the future. ”

After speaking, he turned around again and bowed to the girl: "Sorry for frightening you." ”

Ying Zijin put the black card in his pocket: "It's okay." ”

Six million, enough for a while.

The manager breathed a sigh of relief, he turned around, and directed the security guards to carry the young stall owner out.

Not far away, the bartender, who had a full view of this scene, was silent for a moment, and said sincerely: "This kid you know seems to be a bit fierce." ”

Such a weak little girl can kick such a big man out.

"What nonsense?" Fu Yun's deep peach blossom eyes bent, "It's obviously well-behaved and cute." ”

Bartender: "......"

This filter is a bit too heavy.

But he was still puzzled: "Why don't you go by yourself?" Is it good for heroes to save beauty? ”

Why not do you have to do it and let the managers come?

Fu Yunshen's eyelashes moved, and he chuckled: "I can't go." ”

The bartender was stunned: "Why?" ”

"Hmm-" Fu Yun sighed and smiled, "I have to take care of the children's emotions, after all, we only said goodnight to each other two hours ago." ”

Wouldn't it be embarrassing to meet in an underground bazaar again?

Although he had already guessed that she would come to the underground market after hearing Nie Chao's words, he waited for the right time.

"......" the bartender was even more speechless, "I see that after you come back, all your time has been spent pleasing women." ”

Even this little mood has to be taken care of, and I really can't be more careful.

He also wondered what this master was doing with his whole image of a gentleman.

"What are you talking about?" Fu Yunshen lowered his head, "Can I use it?" ”

The bartender looked at the man's upside-down face: "......"

**

On the other side, in an alley.

"Master, if only we had come earlier." Mu Cheng said, "Six million were wasted. ”

Although six million is nothing to them, it is always a saving after all.

"No waste." The old man waved his hand, a smile on his face, "At least let me see such an interesting little girl." ”

Mu Cheng quickly understood: "You mean the kick she just made?" ”

"Not bad." The old man said lightly, "And this ancient coin, she is not picking up a mistake. ”

Mu Cheng hesitated: "It's impossible......"

He knew that Mu Heqing didn't have any other hobbies after retiring, but he liked to collect antiques and donate them to the National Museum.

Mu Heqing didn't say much, and coughed a few times: "Let's go." ”

Mu Cheng followed, and when he was about to ask again, he saw the old man covering his heart, and his body suddenly had a spasm and fell down.

Mu Cheng was taken aback and hurriedly stepped forward: "Master! ”

Oops, no one thought that Mu Heqing would be sick at this time, they didn't even bring a doctor.

Mu Heqing's body has always been tough, but before retreating, he was shot in a position that deviated from his heart, and although he woke up, he fell ill and became ill from time to time.

But I just had surgery a while ago, so it shouldn't be so soon.

What can I do now?

Miss Meng is far away in the imperial capital, so it's too late.

Mu Cheng was so anxious that his head was sweating, and he went to get the medicine with trembling hands, but he couldn't feed it.

Just as he panicked, a voice sounded from behind him.

"Don't support his back, it will make it harder for him to breathe, let him lie down."

Mu Cheng raised his head in some surprise.

The girl was standing just outside the alley, her legs long and straight.

After she took a few steps closer, she squatted down, put her hand on Mu Heqing's pulse, and her eyebrows moved.

Mu Cheng finally reacted, and when he saw the girl's move, he was shocked and angry, he slammed her hand and scolded her: "Don't move!" ”

What is Mu Heqing's identity?

When something happens, no one can be held responsible.

But his hand didn't reach it at all, and it slapped directly on the ground.

Mu Cheng gasped and became even more angry: "What do you want to do?" ”

Ying Zijin was still testing his pulse: "Save people." ”

Mu Cheng seemed to have heard something funny: "You're just a little girl." ”

In addition to a few in the ancient medical community, who dares to say that they can treat Mu Heqing?