Chapter 1733 Wanbao Pavilion
"Hello Grandpa Wu, I have something urgent to do with Grandpa. Please let me know."
Although Butler Wu is an old butler in his family, all the juniors are very respectful to him.
Because he has followed his grandfather for decades, it can almost be said that within the family, nothing can be hidden from his eyes.
"Okay, please wait a moment, I will report to the master."
Butler Wu replied in a soft voice.
"Qizhi, do you have something urgent to tell me?"
An old voice sounded on the other end of the phone.
"Grandpa, the owner of the scroll has appeared, and he wants to take back the sword enshrined inside."
Liu Qizhi said a little excitedly.
"What? You mean the Patriarch has appeared. Where is he? I'll rush there right away."
The old man on the other end of the phone was also very excited.
Because I never expected to see my ancestor in my lifetime.
Since our ancestors obtained this painting and this sword, they have given instructions to their children and grandchildren.
"No matter when the time comes, keep these two things until the original owner comes to pick them up."
Their ancestors were also the pinnacle beings of that era, and this was all thanks to Lin Yuan.
Because their ancestor's master was Lin Yuan's disciple.
His ancestor was accepted as a direct disciple by Lin Yuan's disciples because of his talent and intelligence.
The disciple Lin Yuanneng fell in love with was also a peerless genius in the world.
Unfortunately, while Lin Yuan was in seclusion, his disciples' cultivation reached a bottleneck.
In order to break through the bottleneck, his disciples decided to look for opportunities.
Before leaving, he left his sword and the painting to his disciples.
Instruct his disciples to take good care of him, and his master will definitely come out of seclusion.
When the time comes, he will hand all these to his master and set off on his own.
Nothing has been heard from him since.
Liu Qizhi's ancestors always remembered their master's words before leaving.
And established the ancestral precepts.
So when both of them heard the news, they were very excited.
At that moment, the old man of the Liu family no longer stayed, and ordered Butler Wu to get the enshrined sword, and they went to Lin Yuan's place together.
After a while, a luxury car worth tens of millions parked at the entrance of the mall.
An old man with snow-white hair got out of the car.
There are more than a dozen young and strong bodyguards guarding him.
The old man looked a little anxious, and when he saw Liu Qizhi, he quickly came to him. .
Liu Qizhi trotted up to him and respectfully told what happened just now.
The two of them talked as they walked and came to the antique shop.
Lin Yuan and the others drank tea for a while in the tea room behind the screen, but they also felt that it was not interesting.
Lin Qingyan pulled Chen Xiaoxiao and said to Lin Yuan:
"Old man, let's go out and have a look again. It's always uncomfortable if I don't give you anything for the first time."
After saying that, the three of them came to the hall again.
This antique shop is very large, and the items bought and sold are well divided.
This piece is of this kind, and that piece is of that kind.
Lin Qingyan and the other two walked around for a while.
"How's it going? Is there anything you like here, old man?"
Lin Qingyan walked to a piece of porcelain and asked.
"Although these things are left over from those times, they are all rubbish in my eyes."
Lin Yuan said calmly.
"this……"
"Old man, the things in their store are already very precious."
Chen Xiaoxiao said helplessly.
In fact, Chen Xiaoxiao still has a certain understanding of these antiques.
My grandfather is an antique collector.
When I was young, because my family was busy, my parents always sent me to my grandfather's house.
I have been playing these things with my grandfather since I was a child.
Chen Xiaoxiao can't be said to be an expert in appraising antiques, but he can also be said to be a veteran.
"Look at this, old man. This porcelain was produced in Jingdezhen during the Qianlong period."
Chen Xiaoxiao pointed to a piece of porcelain on the side and said.
"The appearance is okay, but it is far worse than the real Jingdezhen boutique."
Lin Yuan shook his head slightly.
"What about this Ming Dynasty purple clay teapot? The workmanship is also very exquisite, right?"
Chen Xiaoxiao pointed to an exquisite purple clay pot on one side without giving up.
"This looks good on the outside, but the fire was not high enough when it was fired."
Lin Yuan still shook his head.
“Isn’t it okay to also have this calligraphy and painting by a famous person from ancient times?”
Even Lin Qingyan couldn't stand it anymore and pointed at a valuable calligraphy and painting beside her.
She also thought about it, it didn't matter if the old man liked it, he would spend more money.
Anyway, I am making a lot of money from live broadcasting now.
"The handwriting must be good, but the artistic conception is really far behind."
Lin Yuan looked like an old god was here.
At this time, not only Lin Qingyan and Chen Xiaoxiao, but also other customers and waiters in the store were very helpless.
There is an old man over there, why is he so loud?
Things worth tens or even hundreds of thousands seem to be like rubbish in his mouth.
If he puts it this way, something that catches his eye must be worth millions or tens of millions.
At this time, a large group of people suddenly appeared in front of the store.
A gray-haired old man came to the door of the store with the support of a middle-aged man.
Behind him were a dozen bodyguards in suits and ties.
All of a sudden everyone's attention was attracted.
The visitors were Liu Qizhi and his grandfather.
They pushed the door open and saw Lin Yuan and his friends talking in the store.
The old man pushed Liu Qizhi aside and came directly to Lin Yuan.
With a "thump".
The old man knelt down and said respectfully.
"Liu Qingfeng, the 46th generation descendant of the Liu family, pays homage to the ancestor."
After that, he kowtowed to Lin Yuan.
Liu Qizhi and Wu Guanjia and others behind him also knelt down and kowtowed.
"Get up."
Lin Yuan waved his hand lightly.
This scene shocked everyone around.
"What's going on? Is this Liu Qingfeng, the head of the Liu family of Wanbao Pavilion?"
"Why did he kneel down and kowtow to this old man?"
"This is explosive news. I will have the capital to brag in the future."
A customer who came to buy things thought excitedly.
Lin Qingyan and Chen Xiaoxiao were numb.
At this time, the old man slowly stood up and stood respectfully in front of Lin Yuan.
"Bring the treasure of the ancestor here."
Liu Qingfeng ordered the butler to bring the treasure.
Soon, Wu Butler held a wooden box in his hands. The material of the wooden box was thousand-year-old golden nanmu.
Just from the material of the wooden box, it can be seen that the things inside are valuable.
Butler Wu walked to Lin Yuan respectfully, knelt down, and held the wooden box with both hands.
Lin Yuan raised his hand lightly, and the wooden box slowly opened. The sword inside flew into Lin Yuan's hand.
"Wow..."
"What's going on? Am I watching a magic show?"
"Can a sword open the box by itself and fly into a person's hand?"
Everyone in the audience was stunned and stood there stupidly. .
