Closing the door of the villa with his backhand, Lin Yun walked out of the green belt and looked at the time when the weather was still relatively cool.

Along the road out of the villa area, I stopped a taxi marked as free.

"Where are you going?"

"Tiger Lie Street!"

“ok！”

The window was half-open, and the cool wind blew Lin Yun's thoughts to dissipate, and he couldn't help but shake the window even lower.

There are also large trees planted on the side of the road that have been castrated because they are too luxuriant, and most of the branches have been cut off, and if you look closely, you will see that they are mango trees, and there are one at short intervals.

After getting out of the car, Lin Yun walked along the sidewalk on the street through the map on his mobile phone, and came to an alley in about ten minutes. Passing by a green road sign that says Tiger Lie Street.

Walking into the street, I slowly walked along the mobile phone map, and found that there were some small antique shops, but unfortunately I got nothing when I went in and looked at it.

Most of the houses on both sides of the street are antique, and occasionally a bungalow is also Western-colored, not only antique shops, pet shops and some gambling shops.

On the streets, a few women with cats or dogs chatted and walked by, and several old men carried bird cages and discussed the pedigree of various birds aloud.

Lin Yun began to speed up his pace and walked towards the end of this rather ancient street.

At the end of the street, just another street, there is a very large antique shop with its doors open and brightly lit.

"Sir, please come in!" said a beautiful woman in a cheongsam on either side.

Although the price of Lin Yun's clothes was not high, he did not shudder, but he was not hindered, and walked in easily.

As soon as he entered, Lin Yun felt as if he had entered a museum, wait! Museum! Why didn't I think of it!

However, the city's museums are not close, at least two hours away by car.

Lin Yun glanced at the name of the antique shop on the wall: Wang Ergou antique shop!

What a name! He strode over and stopped casually at a place where Qianqing porcelain was written.

After a closer look, I found that there are a lot of tourists around, but most of them are just for looking, and occasionally some people buy cheap souvenirs.

The whole store is lit up, and there are more than a dozen glass counters of all sizes in the store.

There are some strange things on the counter.

"What do you need?" asked casually when a waitress at the counter saw Lin Yun.

"Feel free to visit!" Lin Yun replied with a glance at the waiter in his work clothes.

The waitress looked ordinary, and when she heard Lin Yun's answer, she just said casually: "These are handicrafts, and the price is not very high." ”

Lin Yun was dumbfounded when he heard this, and hurriedly left when he saw that the attribute points did not beat.

Lin Yun glanced at the entire store, and slowly began to check it out from front to back through a roundabout approach.

Whether it is calligraphy and painting, inkstones, books, and weapons, they have all walked through one by one, and even the walls are full of rectangular picture scrolls, and there are many seals and seals below.

Most of them are landscapes, jungles, birds and animals, and the most special thing is a huge figure painting, which depicts a weak old man concentrating on something.

"What is this?" asked Lin Yun, pointing to the huge figure painting.

The old man, who was studying something under the scroll, raised his head and swept his eyes and said, "This is not an ancient painting, it is a portrait of the ancestor painted by a disciple of my ancestor who likes to paint, it is an antique, and it means a lot to me." But if you have to buy it, I can sell it to you for a million. ”

The old man, wearing white gloves, looked carefully at a copper coin stained with lumps.

"The portrait of the ancestor, one million!" The corners of Lin Yun's mouth twitched, he didn't have to think about it to know that this must be true, after all, they all directly told him that it was not an ancient painting, and the symbolic meaning to the old man was greater than the actual value.

He looked at the old man's glass counter, which contained a black inkstone, a turquoise pen holder, and a few finely crafted brushes.

Lin Yun approached the three items and found that the attribute points that he was paying attention to at any time under the field of vision, and suddenly jumped, obviously reacting.

"Well, there is movement in these three things, boss, what is the price of these three items?" Lin Yun hurriedly asked.

The old man glanced at Lin Yun casually and said, "10,000 pens, 30,000 inkstones, 60,000 pen holders, no bargaining!"

"Can you take a look?" Lin Yun said with some longing in his eyes.

The old man was a little puzzled, this thing is still liked by young people, and finally shook his head and said: "No, unless you can bet half of the funds, or provide proof of your large amount of funds, you can't take it out, otherwise I can't afford to pay for the old man." ”

Lin Yun was a little disappointed when he heard this, but he still walked slightly, wanting to judge which item caused the attribute point jumping by the distance, if it was a pen, he could still buy it by handing over five thousand as a deposit.

After testing, I regrettably found that it was not a pen or an inkstone, but a jasper pen holder with a price of 60,000 yuan, and a deposit of 30,000 yuan was required to take it out.

He could feel that there was a strong cold aura in this jasper pen holder through the violent beating of attribute points, which was much more than the teacher's white jade and Brother Qiang's brass skeleton chain.

It was the old man's reluctance to let Lin Yun come into contact, which caused him to only absorb extremely subtle attribute points very slowly through the glass.

"In the past, I was able to absorb all the attribute points on the item by direct contact, but this time the absorption through the glass is simply turtle speed.... At this rate, if you want to absorb it all, when will you get it?" Lin Yun's eyes were happy that he had found the treasure that obtained attribute points, and he was sad that he couldn't absorb it.

The old man was dressed in a gray short robe, looked at Lin Yundao: "These three things were owned by a well-known calligrapher Wang Xizhi hundreds of years ago, and they have survived through vicissitudes, especially this pen holder, which is one of the finest products." ”

"I'll think about it again. Lin Yun didn't want to know who Wang Xizhi was, but he just suppressed the desire to break the glass and rob. Because he knew that there were police patrols around here with guns.

And this tube gives him a stronger feeling, at least more than the brass skeleton chain, that is, if all the attributes are absorbed, at least 1 or even 2 attributes can be obtained.

It's a pity that he is shy in his pocket, and he doesn't have any skills to make money, he must say that he has it, and he also takes it from his father.

But Lin Yun is sure that if he spends 60,000 yuan to buy a pen holder, he will definitely be hung up and spanked as a loser.

A week's pocket money is only 5,000, and it takes half a year to get 30,000, and if you deduct the pocket money for lunch and Bai Mengqi, it will take even longer.

The old man noticed Lin Yun's reluctant gaze and said sincerely: "There are a lot of people who come to inquire about this thing, I'm afraid there will be no less interested, especially the president of the nearby calligraphy association is very fond of these three things, but he hasn't made up his mind yet." ”

Lin Yun's face twitched, "Is this true?" ”

"Naturally, it's true, I'm just an appraiser, there are too few tellers, so I have to put me here part-time, and the benefits I get from selling these things are very little compared to my profession, so there's no need to lie to you. A sincere smile spread across the old man's face.

Lin Yun glanced at the old man. "This guy... Isn't that a temptation to commit a crime? If it weren't for the security guards who were roaming around here, I would have almost smashed my fist into the glass. ”

"Then I'll go somewhere else and see if there's anything else. He calmed down a little and thought, "Maybe there's something else." ”