Chapter 37 Antique Street
"Yun Su?" The head of the Wang family frowned. "Is he the kid who was driven out by the Lu family before? A piece of trash without a martial pulse!"
Wang Ya's face was full of sinisterness, and her eyes were filled with undisguised hatred. "It was him. I didn't expect that after leaving the Lu family, this bastard would actually get close to the An family. If I had known, I should have drowned him directly."
Patriarch Wang looked at her coldly, his tone filled with dissatisfaction, "Put away that expression on your face. Who are you showing this to? You should blame yourself for what happened back then. You were so stupid that you couldn't even recognize your own child."
"I..." Wang Ya opened her mouth and was about to refute, but was quickly stopped by Mrs. Wang, who shook her head at her.
"If you're asking your father for help now, don't talk back to him." Mrs. Wang frowned and whispered in Wang Ya's ear in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
Wang Ya's eyes flickered slightly. Only she knew the truth of what happened back then. When she heard Patriarch Wang suddenly bring up this matter, she immediately felt uneasy, fearing that Patriarch Wang would know.
But it seemed that Dad didn't know yet. Wang Ya breathed a sigh of relief and followed Mrs. Wang's wishes without saying anything.
Although Patriarch Wang was very annoyed by his daughter's stupidity, she was his first child after all, so he had a lot of affection for her.
"Okay, go back! I'll take care of the Lu family's affairs."
Wang Ya's face immediately showed joy, "Thank you, Dad."
Sure enough, within two days, the Lu family's stock market stabilized. The Wang family directly invested 500 million yuan in the Lu family's company, and the Lu family came back to life.
Those who had been paying close attention to the Lu family's situation immediately stopped suppressing the Lu family when they saw the Wang family take action. In order to do the Wang family a favor, they all began to cooperate with the Lu family.
Some who did not want to offend either the An family or the Wang family told their family members not to get involved in the matter. Some families even stayed away from it on the pretext of being on a business trip.
Jinxiu Villa, a home villa.
An Zhenguo has been in high spirits these past two days, with an obvious look of joy on his face, causing several old friends to wonder if An Ran is about to get married.
"Mr. Yun's elixir is truly miraculous. I only took one pill, and not only did all the damage to my meridians caused by practicing the Flame Heart Art heal, but even the hidden injuries I had sustained on the scene over the years were completely gone."
Speaking of the pills Yun Su gave him, Amber Yuan smiled widely, "Dad is right, not only have my meridians been repaired by the pills, they have also become more resilient and even wider than before, and even my cultivation has improved."
Both father and son were very happy. If Yun Su hadn't said that the Huitian Pill was not suitable for An Ran, An Zhenguo would have planned to give the last Huitian Pill to An Ran.
However, although An Ran could not use the Huitian Pill, Yun Su gave An Ran and everyone in the An family a portion of marrow cleansing liquid, which can be used to cleanse the meridians and marrow. Ordinary people can also use it to strengthen their bodies.
Even Zhang Xiong's old injuries have now fully healed after Yun Su gave him several acupuncture treatments during his stay at the An family and also prescribed some elixirs to strengthen his body.
In the room, Yun Su came out of the bathtub, wiped off the water stains on his body, and put on his clothes.
"The marrow cleansing pill and marrow cleansing fluid are used together, and the effect is quite satisfactory."
Yun Su looked out the window and could see everything within a hundred meters clearly. Even if a mosquito flew past him, he could see the number of times it flapped its wings.
Even though he was standing in the bedroom on the second floor, he could still hear clearly the conversation between An Zhenguo and An Boyuan in the living room, and even the conversation of the servants in the garden.
Yun Su raised the corners of his lips. Now, as long as he wanted, he could know what happened anywhere in the An family villa.
He picked up the gold-rimmed plain glasses that he had prepared long ago from the table beside him, put them on, opened the door and went downstairs.
When An Zhenguo and his son in the living room saw Yun Su coming down, they immediately greeted him with smiles on their faces.
"Mr. Yun."
He didn't know if it was An Zhenguo's illusion, but he always felt that Yun Su's skin seemed whiter than before, and even his pores were almost invisible. There was also a sense of ethereality about the whole person, as if he was not an ordinary person.
Not only An Zhenguo felt this way, but An Boyuan also felt this way.
"Well, after disturbing you for so long, it's time for my dad, my little sister and I to leave."
An Zhenguo frowned in surprise, "Mr. Yun is leaving? But I'm not used to living in the An family. If Mr. Yun has any request, just tell me and I will make sure to have someone prepare it."
Yun Su knew that he had misunderstood. He raised his hand to push the glasses on his nose and said with a smile, "Mr. An has misunderstood. If you don't leave the An family, how can those people hired by the Lu family dare to take action? The Lu family has posted 30 million on the dark web."
"So that's how it is." An Zhenguo nodded. If Yun Su had continued to live in the An family, those people would not take action easily because they were jealous of the An family. But if he moved out, it would be a different situation.
"Where does Mr. Yun plan to live? I'll have someone pack up."
Yun Su thought about it and agreed. He still had things to do and was afraid that he would not have time to clean the house. It would be best if An Zhenguo was willing to clean it for him.
After leaving the An family, Yun Su went to the largest antique street in Canglan City.
At the entrance of the Antique Street stands a stone archway gate with flying eaves and arches, carved beams and painted rafters, white jade steps, and glazed tiles, which fully inherits the beauty of Daxia's classical architecture.
Above the stone archway gate, three large characters "Antique Street" were written in flowing calligraphy.
As soon as he stepped into the antique street, the owner of a small stall noticed Yunsu. Yunsu was wearing a white long-sleeved T-shirt with a denim vest on the outside, black work shorts on his legs, and a pair of glasses. He looked like a student.
There were a lot of people in the antique street. Yun Su casually glanced at a few nearby stalls and found that they were all imitations. There were almost no authentic ones, so he immediately lost interest.
Just when I was about to go to see an antique shop, I was stopped by a stall owner.
"Hey, little brother, you come to the antique street to buy something, right? Come and take a look at me, all of which are good stuff that I just collected." The man was very thin, and his facial features looked very kind, but his eyes revealed the shrewdness of a businessman.
Yun Su glanced at the other person, ignored him, and planned to walk past him and leave.
However, the other party obviously did not want to let Yun Su, the fat sheep, go, and walked in front of Yun Su to stop him.
"Don't be in such a hurry to leave, little brother! You won't suffer any loss if you take a look."
The stall owner smiled kindly, and when he saw Yunsu stop, he immediately picked up something shaped like a teapot from his stall and introduced it to Yunsu.
"Brother, take a look at this antique. This is a teapot from the Ming Dynasty. Look at the carvings on it and the firing techniques. It must have come from an official kiln in the Ming Dynasty! What do you think, brother?"
Yun Su glanced at the thing in the stall owner's hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled, "Are you sure this is a teapot?"
The stall owner was unhappy and immediately frowned, "How can you talk like that? It's my own stuff, don't I know it? I'll sell it to you for 5 million, do you want it or not?"
"No." Yun Su was too lazy to talk to him. Five million was enough to let him buy such a piece of rubbish. What a joke!
When the stall owner saw that Yun Su was not fooled, his expression immediately changed, "You have to buy the things whether you want to or not."
Yun Su stopped walking, turned around and squinted his eyes at the stall owner, "What? Are you still planning to force the sale?"
"So what!" This was obviously what the stall owner was planning.
Most of the people around who saw this scene just took a look and walked away, apparently they were not surprised by such things.
Most of the people who stayed behind were waiting to see the show, but some sympathized with Yun Su.
One of the ladies said, "Young man, just buy it! You can't afford to offend him."
Yun Su sneered, "There is no one in this world that I, Yun Su, cannot afford to offend."