“If you move things from Wuyi Mountain to the north, they won’t adapt to the local climate.”

Don't look at Mr. Xiahou's old age.

But when he agreed with Mr. Hong, he was just like the supporting actor.

That was a pretty quick reaction.

Mr. Hong smiled and nodded: "Some people just don't believe it. This thing was growing well in Wuyi Mountain, and they want to move it to the north."

His words made the smug look on Mr. Qiao's face disappear completely.

Although the old man did not say it explicitly, he was actually slapping the face of Mr. Qiao San.

What doesn’t the Hong family have?

Besides, a mother tree of Dahongpao is not a necessity. It is better to have it, but it doesn’t matter if you don’t have it.

What the old man wanted in his mind was to let the mother tree of Dahongpao return to the place where it originally grew.

Mr. Qiao San nodded in agreement but could not utter anything.

I had no choice but to follow the two old men and continue walking forward.

Grandpa Xiahou introduced to Grandpa Hong: "We originally put Da Hong Pao as the first, but then we saw this object, so we put it before the mother tree Da Hong Pao."

"oh?"

Mr. Hong's interest was immediately attracted by Mr. Xiahou and the small seal placed in front of the Dahongpao.

He picked it up in his hand, looked at it carefully, then turned to ask Mr. Xiahou: "What's the name of this place?"

Mr. Xiahou smiled but said nothing. He asked Mr. Hong, "Grandpa, take a look and guess."

"? Are you keeping me in suspense?"

Mr. Hong held the seal in his hand and looked at it carefully, and Academician Luo handed the seal in his hand to him.

After looking at the seal for a long time, Mr. Hong still didn't understand what it meant.

"What's the secret? Tell me quickly."

The old man was also anxious and ordered the people around him with great interest.

Academician Luo said: "This object has puzzled all of us assessors. At first we thought it was just a small chicken blood stone seal."

"The color of the bloodstone is good, but it's not amazing. We quoted a price of 500,000 or 600,000 yuan."

Mr. Hong listened carefully, while his eyes swept between Mr. Xiahou and Academician Luo's faces.

Academician Luo continued, "In the end, it was the master who told us the secret. Take a magnifying glass and look at the words above."

"Soldiers 100, 13."

Old Master Hong couldn't help but read out the words on the bloodstone seal that he saw through the magnifying glass.

"What does this mean?"

They all piqued Mr. Hong's interest, and even the wealthy businessmen who were watching nearby were staring at him curiously.

But Mr. Xiahou pointed at Lin Han and said, "Let the owner of the bloodstone seal speak."

It was at this moment that the old man turned his attention to Lin Han for the first time.

In fact, he had already noticed this young man who was not too far from him.

It was not because of others, but because of his precious granddaughter who looked at the young man from time to time.

How could he not understand his precious granddaughter?

This child is completely smart and has a very sweet heart.

Usually, the old man let his granddaughter deal with young talents he admired. His granddaughter either avoided the question or defeated the opponent in one or two rounds.

This girl has never shown such a strong interest in a young man in public.

Could it be that...

Mr. Hong looked at Lin Han with a complicated look.

"Your name is Lin Han?"

The old man asked very calmly...

Lin Han nodded: "Mr. Hong came out of the hail of bullets, and now he is the leader of all walks of life. No matter how precious the rare treasures are, in your eyes, they are not as exciting as fighting on the battlefield."

Um?

Lin Han's words stunned those who were trying their best to show off in front of Mr. Hong.

What is he talking about?

No matter what kind of gift it is, is it not as good as what Mr. Hong gave me in the past?

How could the old man possibly like to hear this?

Everyone looked towards the old man as if searching.

Unexpectedly, the old man nodded with appreciation.

"I am already 88 years old. All my money and treasures are just my external possessions. The only thing I miss is the past years... But what does your bloodstone seal have to do with my past years?"

Lin Han pondered for a while and said, "One hundred soldiers, thirteen provinces, it means that a general led a million soldiers and fought on the battlefields of 13 provinces..."

Um?

Hearing him say this, Mr. Hong was stunned, but his eyes were surging with a very complicated expression.

All the wealthy businessmen present knew that the old man had once made great military achievements.

The number of soldiers under his command was innumerable, and the places where he had fought were also numerous.

Could it be that...

Does this Ming Dynasty chicken blood stone seal even secretly allude to Mr. Hong?

"It's impossible. There is no such person in history."

Although Mr. Qiao San is a rich second-generation, he is also well-read.

His knowledge of historical sites makes him very confident at this moment.

"Lin Han, there is no such person in history. You are not using such a seal to deliberately please the old man, are you?"

"Just because you don't know doesn't mean it doesn't exist."

Lin Han's voice was cold, but his eyes were very determined.

He just stood there contentedly at the center of everyone's attention.

Accompanying him were four stunning beauties.

Such a situation not only made the second and third generation rich people at the scene envious.

It made the whole audience focus on Hong Huo and their hearts surge.

The first time she saw Lin Han outside the manor, she had a very special feeling for him.

Hong Huohuo was not at all on guard against him and told him that he had some heart problems.

Unexpectedly, Lin Han only gave her an injection and saved Huo Huo from the pain of taking medicine for life.

"Grandpa, he was the one who cured my illness."

Miss Hong leaned close to the old man's ear and whispered something to him.

Only then did the old man understand why his granddaughter had been staring at Ling Linhan.

He glanced at his granddaughter, and his expression seemed to ask, "Are you attracted, little girl?"

Miss Hong smiled slightly in front of everyone.

At this moment, everyone's attention was attracted by the small bloodstone seal.

"Don't keep us in suspense any longer. Tell us whether there is such a person in history."

Mr. Xiahou’s interest in Lin Han is no less than Miss Hong’s.

Having been a leader in the antique world for twenty or thirty years, he has never met anyone like Lin Han.

Not only does he have a pair of golden eyes, but he also never worries about affecting his image when dealing with people.

He can make everyone submit just by relying on his abilities.

This kind of spirit is really similar to that of my father.

Old Master Xiahou’s attitude towards Lin Han is just so complicated.