"Then why did you ask me to come to Shede Hall today?"

Huangfu Xue sat up, but did not let go of the arm that was hooked around Lin Han's lower back.

"I heard that the Shede Museum recently received a piece of "Kuaixue Shiqing" post, so I want to buy it back."

Their eyes met and Huangfu Xue nodded.

"Yes, it's the one by Wang Xizhi. The original one in my family was swindled away by Grandpa Shu Huaixi... I don't know if the one that appears now is real or fake, so I would like to ask you to take a look together."

It is easy to identify the authenticity. For Lin Han, it is just a matter of taking a look.

It's solved in seconds.

But if you want to buy it, you have to spend a lot of money.

"Do you have that much money?"

Huangfu Xue heard Lin Han ask this, resting her pointed chin on his shoulder and said with a smile:

"No, but I have something on Shu Huaixi."

"ah?"

Lin Han's eyes widened. What kind of evidence was that? Could it be that he had stolen something from others again?

"No way! It's not that simple!"

Huangfu Xue kept it a secret and said that Lin Han would know when the time came.

Lin Han didn't investigate further.

Things like this will break out sooner or later, and the more proactive the questioning, the less willing Huangfu Xue will be to talk about it.

Ding-a-ling.

Her cell phone suddenly rang.

He is the manager of Shede Hotel.

The other party said that the owner of Shede Museum had returned and Huangfu Xue could see the calligraphy.

Without further ado, the two drove back to Shede Pavilion.

When I left just now, there were already several luxury cars with OOOX license plates parked in front of the museum.

At this moment, luxury cars of various brands and colors are parked in rows under the sun, dazzling people.

At the entrance of the museum, well-dressed celebrities and scholars came in and out accompanied by service staff.

The busy manager waved to Huangfu Xue and the others from a distance and told them to go over there.

"Ms. Huangfu, the boss is also very busy today. You should go in first and have a look. When the boss has time, he will talk to you alone!"

The manager finished speaking and without waiting for Lin Huangfuxue to reply, he turned around and went to greet the two guests who were dressed elegantly.

Huangfu Xue was a little embarrassed and explained to Lin Han:

"Don't mind it, these people are ignorant."

Lin Han said nothing and followed Huangfu Xue into the Tibetan hall.

The museum is magnificent, with walls made of white marble and rows of clear glass exhibition stands surrounding it.

Inside the booth, male and female salesmen were dressed in uniforms and looked like models, with standard smiles on their faces.

The male and female guests, dressed in luxurious clothes and rich jewels, walked around and selected items under their guidance and introduction.

Lin Han and Huangfu Xue waited for a long time but no one came to receive them.

There is an unwritten rule in the Tibetan Museum that guests coming here must be introduced by VIPs or old customers.

Ordinary consumers cannot enter.

Even if you come in, the museum will not receive you.

Salesmen are not fools. It is definitely easier to close a deal by entertaining an old customer than serving a new consumer.

"Lin Han, I'm so sorry. I brought you here, but they have this attitude."

Huangfu Xue felt a little sorry.

Lin Han waved his hand and stared at the counter on the right.

"It's just a small matter, don't worry about it."

Huangfu Xue followed his line of sight and pointed.

"Then let's look at other things first, and then look at the calligraphy when Boss Yang comes."

Lin Han nodded and walked towards the counter.

In the corner of the counter, there lies a snuff bottle the size of a mahjong tile.

Although the snuff bottle has a white body, it is covered with mottled stains due to poor cleaning.

The corners are a bit shabby.

Huangfu Xue couldn't help laughing when she saw him staring at the snuff bottle.

This snuff bottle is simply the most inconspicuous collection in the entire museum.

No sense of presence at all.

Putting it on the counter will only hurt the appearance.

The male salesperson in the booth looked even more disdainful when he saw Lin Han's expression.

Lin Han called him twice.

He then agreed in a weird tone:

"What's it called? Look at that snuff bottle?"

Lin Han glared at him.

"Yes, show me the snuff-box."

“Puff!”

The male salesperson sneered and bent down to take out the snuff bottle.

He didn't even put it in the satin box, but threw it directly onto the glass counter.

“There are people who appreciate the junk that the store doesn’t want! Hahaha!”

His actions attracted several salesmen nearby who had no customers.

Seven or eight men and women came over curiously.

"Oh, Xiao Wang, didn't the boss tell you to throw away this snuff bottle?"

"Why is it displayed again?"

"That's right, this snuff bottle is obviously not worthy of a museum!"

The male salesperson named Xiao Wang pushed the snuff bottle towards Lin Han.

"Just shut up!"

“This guest has taken a fancy to it!”

Everyone burst into laughter.

"Fly legs are also meat, just sell them!"

"You can't blame the customers for having poor taste. Some people can only afford to buy cheap things!"

"Hahaha!"

Looking at this group of men and women with handsome faces but vulgar words, Lin Han didn't even blink.

He pointed to the snuff bottle and asked:

"So how much do you plan to sell this junk for?"

The male waiter was stunned.

"How much? Let me think, twenty thousand!"

The man and woman next to them raised their eyebrows.

I thought to myself, this guy is really dark.

It is said that this snuff bottle was donated to Shede Museum by the seller along with other collections.

Boss Yang originally wanted to clean up the snuff bottles and then sell them to some unlucky person to make a good profit.

Unexpectedly, they hired skilled craftsmen and even a famous artist who specialized in painting snuff bottles.

Neither of them was able to clean the snuff bottle.

There was no choice but to leave this dirty snuff bottle in the collection hall.

Counting from the oldest employee, this snuff bottle has been lying on the counter for at least seven or eight years.

No one has ever taken a fancy to it in the past seven or eight years.

No one asked for the price.

In a fit of rage, Boss Yang ordered Xiao Wang and the others to throw away the snuff bottle.

It is said that it is unlucky to put it there.

Xiao Wang was lazy and didn't throw it away.

Now finally someone is interested.

Xiao Wang didn't even offer to sell it at a lower price.

How dare you ask the customer for 20,000?

"Yes! Just 20,000! If you want to buy, buy it. If not, please treat me! What we have the most in Shede Restaurant is customers!"

Xiao Wang held the snuff bottle in his hand and spoke to Lin Han in a loud voice.

Lin Han laughed in anger: "Didn't you just say it was junk? What kind of junk is worth 20,000?"

"Our junk is worth only 20,000 yuan! You can buy it if you want!"

Lin Han shook his head, took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code hanging around the salesperson's neck.

"20,000 yuan has been credited to my WeChat account!"

When Xiao Wang heard this, he couldn't help but feel secretly delighted. He looked down and saw that the money had indeed arrived.

He stretched out his hand and pushed the snuff bottle in front of Lin Han.

"Take it! No returns or exchanges!"

Lin Han took the small snuff bottle in his hand and played with it for a while, then asked:

"There should also be a cork and a spoon on top of it."

"Oh, you know all this?"

Xiao Wang bent down and rummaged through the drawers and cabinets. After a while, he pulled out a dark yellow bottle cap from under the counter.

Connected to the bottle cap is a small metal spoon.