Chapter 324

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Just when Boss Wu got up to leave and Huang Zhen wanted to persuade him, a vigorous old man came to the second floor.

This old man was like an uninvited guest. His sudden arrival immediately attracted everyone's attention. Even Boss Wu stopped his movements, and everyone looked at the old man who came up suddenly.

The old man seemed to be in good spirits, and his attire looked ordinary. What was a little conspicuous was that the old man was wearing a pair of black cloth shoes.

What made Su Ming a little concerned was that there was a guy in his thirties next to the old man. This guy didn't say a word, but his eyes were silently looking around.

An intuition immediately emerged in Su Ming's heart. Although the guy next to the old man looks very ordinary, he probably has a lot of skills.

What was even more unexpected was that after the energetic old man came up, he directly called Huang Di, Brother Huang.

Huang Zhen is over 70 years old today, and he is considered older among the few old men just now. In addition to the fame accumulated before, everyone respects Huang Zhen very much.

Even if Boss Wu and his group saw Huang Zhe, they would have to politely call out Master Huang, but the old man actually called Huang Zun Brother Huang directly. Who the hell is this old man?

"Master, he said he knew you, so I brought him up here, you see..." the apprentice said at this moment.

Unexpectedly, after seeing the old man, Huang Zhen showed a very pleasant expression on his face, and immediately said excitedly: "Old Ling, why did you come to Ningcheng? You didn't even say hello in advance."

Then he said to the apprentice on the side: "This is my friend, go down and look at the shop."

The "Old Ling" that Huang Zhen was talking about, smiled politely after hearing the words, and then said: "My visit to Ningcheng this time is a secret, not many people know about it, come here to relax."

"I was looking for you to catch up on the old days, but after a little inquiring, I realized that you are no longer crafting, so I found this place." Ling Lao said at this time.

"Old Ling?"

After Boss Wu heard Ling Lao's name, he was taken aback for a moment, and then the expression on his face was extremely shocked, and he couldn't help asking: "Master Huang, this is the one from the capital..."

"That's right!"

However, before Boss Wu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Huang Zhen, who nodded at Boss Wu and said.

He was interrupted before he finished speaking. Boss Wu must be a little upset in normal times.

But at this moment, Boss Wu didn't show any displeasure in his heart. Instead, the expression on his face was even more shocking, and he cupped his hands and said respectfully, "Hello, Mr. Ling."

Master Liu and the other old man with reddish faces also had similar expressions to Boss Wu's, and immediately shouted "Hello, Mr. Ling" respectfully.

"Nice to meet you!"

Ling Lao seemed to be very easy-going, and immediately said politely to everyone.

Su Ming felt rather strange in his heart, and wondered what the origin of this old Ling was. Some details just now made Su Ming feel a little strange.

First of all, don't look at Huang Yi and this old Ling who seem to have been friends for a long time. After seeing it, the two of them are also very friendly, but Huang Yi obviously keeps some distance from Ling Lao. This distance represents a kind of respect. Or respect.

As for Boss Wu and the others, let alone, after learning about the identity of Old Ling, the expressions on their faces were shocked, as if they had heard something extraordinary.

Just when Su Ming was puzzled, Ling Lao said at this time: "When I came up just now, I heard that your place is very lively. Is there anything interesting?"

"Just now we were discussing an antique purple sand pot." Huang Zhen said at this time.

"Purple clay pot?"

There was a gleam in Ling Lao's eyes,

It seemed that he was very interested in this thing, and then he said, "Where is the purple clay pot, can you show me?"

"By the way, Mr. Ling likes to collect some antiques when he is free. He especially likes purple sand pots that can drink tea. He is also very accomplished in this area."

Huang Zhen seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and then said: "Old Wu, take out your purple clay pot and let Ling Lao have a look."

"You can show me. I also have a collection of many famous purple clay teapots. Every time I see a good purple clay teapot, I can't help but want to take a second look." Ling Lao also understood that Boss Wu is the purple sand teapot. The owner of the pot, so he spoke.

Boss Wu was angry just now and put the purple sand pot into his brocade box, and was about to leave, but he didn't expect that Ling Lao wanted to see it.

"Of course it's fine."

As soon as he heard that Mr. Ling wanted to see his purple clay pot, Boss Wu immediately agreed. It was an honor for him that a person of Mr. Ling's status took the initiative to look at his purple clay pot.

"This purple clay pot is not bad." Ling Lao looked more professional in his movements, and said something immediately after holding the purple clay pot in his hand.

When Boss Wu heard these words, he immediately felt overwhelmed. Although Mr. Ling is not engaged in the antique industry, he also has a lot of research on antiques, and his eyesight is no worse than those of them who deal with antiques all day long.

So Boss Wu immediately answered, "I bought this purple clay teapot at a high price in a foreign antique market a few days ago. There were quite a few people competing with me at that time."

"Just now, an ignorant person said that my purple clay teapot is not genuine, and it is true that Ling Lao has good eyesight." Boss Wu said.

"oh?"

Boss Wu was just trying to flatter him, but he brought Su Ming with him. However, Mr. Ling seemed to be quite concerned about this sentence. He frowned and asked, "Who said that?"

Everyone was silent at this time, not knowing whether to say or not to say, but their eyes exposed Su Ming, Ling Lao glanced at Su Ming.

He didn't say anything, and then moved his eyes to the purple clay pot.

This time, Ling Lao didn't continue to speak, and kept staring at the purple clay pot in his hand, observing it non-stop.

Seeing that Ling Lao hadn't spoken all the time, and the others didn't dare to breathe too much at this time, the atmosphere at the scene couldn't help but feel a little depressed for a while.

"Ha ha----"

About five minutes later, Elder Ling laughed violently twice, and said again and again: "The younger generation is awesome, the younger generation is awesome."

"What's the meaning?"

This sentence made everyone confused, and they didn't understand what Ling Lao meant at all.

If it weren't for Ling Lao's special status, someone would have to speak up.

At this time, Ling Lao continued to speak: "This purple clay pot is indeed not genuine."