It’s just a pity that the lower half of the guitar was burned. If it could maintain its original shape, it would be an even more rare treasure.

If it were released now, it would definitely cause a sensation in the international market.

Lin Han couldn't help but turn the piano over and look at the back.

His appearance made Mr. Bao feel a little embarrassed.

The two of them have been out together recently, and Master Bao has already regarded Lin Han as his own.

From Lin Han's expression, Master Bao could tell that this zither was by no means an ordinary item.

Now the old lady and her son both say they want to give the piano to Lin Han.

But Lin Han just stared at the guqin without blinking and didn't even say thank you.

"Master Lin, the old lady said she wanted to give this guqin to you..."

Only then did Lin Han react.

"no."

The first thing he said when he raised his head was straightforward, as if he had already made the decision and had never hesitated.

The situation of the old lady's house is obvious. If it were not the case, they would not have stayed in this dilapidated house. What's more, everyone in the same village has a small two-story house, but theirs is the only one so dilapidated.

Although Lin Han gave them 200,000 yuan just now, it was just a drop in the bucket for them.

Lin Han would never take such a good thing for nothing.

Unexpectedly, the old lady insisted on her opinion.

"Boss Lin, I know you are a very kind person. You have already given us so much money. I am an old woman and my son does not go out. We do not need so much money."

"When the old man passed away, he once said that if anyone could recognize this guqin and explain its origin, we would give it to him for free."

"This guqin has brought too much disaster to my Shen family. Now that I can give it to you, I am relieved of one of my worries. I don't want to exchange the guqin for money."

After the old lady finished speaking, she looked at her son, as if asking for his opinion.

Although her son was a little unhappy, he still nodded under his mother's gaze: "This is indeed my father's last wish. With 200,000 yuan, we have enough to spend."

Lin Han raised his hand to interrupt them: "No one in this world would complain about having too much money, and for a family like yours, I should do what I can. This guqin is worth 8 million, and I will give you every penny. Send me your account number now."

Although the mother and son disagreed, Lin Han insisted.

Afterwards, Lin Han transferred the full 8 million to the middle-aged man’s account.

They originally wanted to leave immediately, but the old lady begged Lin Han to accompany them to buy some necessary things.

The old lady is in her seventies or eighties and can’t carry anything.

My son has difficulty walking, so of course it’s impossible for him to go out.

So Lin Han and Mr. Bao took on the role of buyers again.

At first, the two discussed buying them some clothes and some daily medicines.

You need to prepare daily toiletries as well as rice, flour, grain and oil.

At last I realized that the room was damp and wet.

I was thinking of renovating this place.

However, Mr. Bao suggested buying two fully-decorated houses and a storefront.

This way, the mother and son can move in with just their luggage.

As for the storefront, they can continue to do the scrap collection business, or they can do other business or rent it out, so that they will have a long-term income in the future.

This idea was good and was agreed upon by Lin Han and the mother and son.

The middle-aged man was originally planned not to go out, but when he heard that we were going to buy a house, he followed us out excitedly.

The real estate market has not been very prosperous recently, especially in smaller counties like theirs, where houses are all for sale.

When Lin Han and his companions entered, the sales ladies sitting in the real estate sales hall did not even stand up to greet them.

After all, what they were wearing was really lame.

He didn't look like he was here to buy a house. Instead, he looked like he was here to use the bathroom or ask for water.

Even the security guard at the entrance stopped them.

"Are you a migrant worker working nearby? Sorry, we are not allowed to drink water here."

Among these people, Mr. Bao is the most stylish.

Although Lin Han's temperament and ability are far superior to his, he is usually low-key and taciturn, so it is not his turn to step forward at this moment.

Master Bao squinted his eyes and stretched out his right hand to push the receptionist aside: "I'm here to buy a house, you better open your eyes and see clearly."

The receptionist was frightened by his aura and actually stepped aside timidly.

Although Mr. Bao has been driving a Wuling Hongguang these two days, he was wearing the same clothes as Lin Han, a simple T-shirt.

But his natural dandyism and pampering are definitely something he can't fake.

"Master Lin, you don't have to worry about the old lady. Just look after me today."

Lin Han just let him do it, since the Bao family’s assets also included real estate and commercial housing.

Anyway, he knows all about these aspects.

Moreover, Lin Han was tired after running for such a long time, so he simply sat on the sofa with the old lady and the middle-aged man, waiting for Master Bao to get busy.

Master Bao looked around at the sales ladies who were chatting on their phones nearby, but not one of them came up to greet him.

"Why isn't there anyone serving? Can't you see the guests coming?"

As soon as Mr. Bao finished speaking, a tall and lovely sales lady appeared behind him with a few glasses of water and a smile on her face.

"Sir, I've poured you a few glasses of water. Please sit down and drink some water."

Master Bao took the lemonade and drank it all in one gulp: "That's pretty good!"

Then Mr. Bao asked the sales lady to introduce all the apartment types and vacant floors in their building.

"No, this one is not fully sunny, and our old lady wants the sunny side."

"No, this floor is too high. If the elevator breaks down, the old lady and my brother won't be able to climb up."

"No, this one is too short and will get damp."

"Of course the top floor is not good."

“Are you sure this apartment is suitable for my patient?”

After half an hour, the sales lady was severely tortured by Mr. Bao.

Almost all apartment types and floors were rejected due to salary guarantees.

Because there were only a few people in the sales office, the conversation between Mr. Bao and the sales lady was heard clearly by the manager and other sales ladies nearby.

The manager was not happy.

"I say, you poor fellows, do you come here to have fun?"

"I can tell you that this is a house developed by a big developer. You can't just play around with it. You can't afford it."

"If you can't afford it, get out of here right away, or I'll call the police."

As the manager said this, he came over and tried to grab the sales lady.

That means don't serve these poor guys.

This time Master Bao was really angry!