- After Lin Cheng and Lin Zhen followed Huo Jinchuan to the depths of the alley, the three entered a shop selling antique calligraphy and painting.
- Huo Jinchuan then explained: "This is the industry of the Yan family. Didn't you say that your grandfather likes to collect antique calligraphy and painting? The antique calligraphy and painting here are genuine, but most of the calligraphy and painting are modern. There are also calligraphy and painting in the Tang, Song, Ming and Qing Dynasties. It depends on whether you can match it, and the price is sold at the market auction price."
- Lin Cheng was a little surprised. Just as she was about to say something, she was interrupted by a surprised male voice.
- "Huo Shao is here, rare guest, welcome." The speaker was a middle-aged man in his early forties, with a slightly skinny figure, a Mao suit on his body, and a pair of silver-rimmed eyes on his face.
- The man smiled and came to the front of several people, with a very warm attitude, but it would not make people feel disgusted.
- Huo Jinchuan nodded slightly at him, and then gave a brief introduction to the few people. Only then did Lin Cheng know that this man was Yan Yuming, the youngest son of Elder Yan. This man has liked to deal with antique calligraphy and painting since he was a child. After graduating from college, Yan Yuming neither joined the government nor inherited the family business, but tampered with such an antique calligraphy and painting shop himself.
- Lin Cheng admired this person a little. With such a good future and such a big family business, he was actually happy to run a small shop here, doing what he liked every day. Such a person must live every day very happy bar.
- After the few people said a few words, Yan Yuming greeted: "Guys, go up to the second floor and take a look."
- There was actually an empty storefront outside, with only a counter, a set of wooden sofas, and a coffee table. There were several pairs of modern calligraphy and paintings hanging on the four walls. There was a wind chime hanging at the door of the store. When someone came in, the wind chime would ring.
- Lin Cheng and the three of them followed Yan Yuming to the second floor. As soon as they went up, Lin Cheng smelled a good smell of incense. The decoration and furnishings on the second floor surprised Lin Cheng even more, especially the various calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, as well as the various antiques on the shelves. The location of each antique looks extremely comfortable.
- "These are all bought by me in antique markets all over the country, and 90% of them are genuine. Of course, there are no fakes here, but most of the antiques are not very old. Just take a look, it's up to you to see if you can find something good." Yan Yuming smiled.
- Lin Cheng didn't doubt Yan Yuming's words, because Huo Jinchuan just said that this Yan Yuming has studied antiques for many years, and his appraisal level is comparable to that of a first-class master in the antique world. It is said that many people will come to Yan Yuming to identify things they have bought from the antique market..
- I have to admit that this Yan Yuming still has two brushes. People say that without that diamond, he can't handle the porcelain work. This Yan Yuming dares to do this line of work. If he didn't have two strokes, he would have closed his door long ago.
- Lin Cheng didn't know much about antiques, so he couldn't tell the real thing from the fake. The reason why he wanted to buy this thing was that he heard that Mr. Lin liked to collect antique calligraphy and paintings, so he asked Huo Jinchuan where he could buy the real thing.
- However, there were no fakes here, so Lin Cheng didn't have much concern. When he came to the shelf, he casually looked at the vases and porcelain bowls on it, but he didn't know what age they were.
- Lin Cheng was not very interested in vases. He looked around and his eyes stayed on a very ordinary-looking purple clay pot. This purple clay pot looked nothing special, but the color of the pot was thick and deep, lustrous like jade. The shape is simple and stable, soaked in the charm of the character.
- Lin Cheng couldn't see the origin of the pot, but she simply felt that it was pleasing to the eye, so she reached out and carefully picked it up from the wooden box.
- Huo Jinchuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you interested in this?"
- Lin Zhen also looked at the purple clay pot in Lin Cheng's hand, but he didn't know much about antiques, so he didn't see why.
- On the other hand, Yan Yuming's eyes flashed with surprise, but he didn't speak. He could tell that Lin Cheng didn't understand antiques, he was just a purple clay pot with him. He wanted to see what Lin Cheng would do next. What reaction.