"Come with me!"
Qin Xiangcao pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, then tilted her head, asking Lin Han and Xiaoxiang to follow her.
But as they walked on the road, Lin Han expressed his doubts about this.
"But why didn't they send a special car to pick you up? They should know your status among the ancient appraisers, right? Logically, they shouldn't let you go there on foot, right?"
This is indeed quite strange. Since they are friends, it shouldn't be too difficult to send a car to pick them up. After all, this is their territory, and they should know where they live.
Unless Qin Xiangcao didn't tell her father that she lived here.
"They are holding a funeral ceremony and don't have the energy to pick me up. Besides, since we are friends, we shouldn't act superior. It would be more sincere if we came in person."
Qin Xiangcao rolled her eyes at Lin Han and explained.
This explanation is reasonable, but it cannot convince Lin Han.
"If it was someone else, I would believe it, but you..."
Lin Han looked at Qin Xiangcao with disdain, then shook his head vigorously.
"Forget about your words. I don't see the word politeness in you at all."
Indeed, Lin Han didn’t have a very good impression of Qin Xiangcao. After all, their first meeting was unpleasant.
And the many meetings that followed were equally unpleasant.
Although Qin Xiangcao was a little more obedient now, that was only because of his deliberate guidance.
If Qin Xiangcao was not controlled by him, he believed that Qin Xiangcao would definitely revert to her old nature!
"you!"
After hearing Lin Han's words, Qin Xiangcao's cheeks twitched slightly, her lips trembled, and her clenched teeth were exposed.
"snort!"
But she did not get angry. Instead, she shook her head, hunched her back, and strode forward angrily, completely losing the dignified appearance of a lady from a noble family.
“You guys!”
Xiaoxiang was helpless when she saw this, but she also understood that there was a reason why the two people hated each other, so she didn't want to say anything more.
Soon, the three of them came to a Middle Eastern villa. The overall color of the villa was khaki, which was the characteristic of this place.
The roof is different from the triangular or square shapes in China. It is round and looks like a blow pot inserted into the ground, which is the Indian musical instrument used to control snakes to dance.
However, what surprised Lin Han was that the walls were covered with white mourning banners, and the music inside was also domestic funeral music.
Even looking through the gate of the compound, the person kneeling on the floor of the villa hall was dressed in mourning.
In addition, there was a black-and-white photo on the table in the middle of the hall, and in front of it was a nanmu coffin.
This is exactly the same as how people bury the dead in China, but the problem is that this place is not China, this is Egypt. Are funerals also held in this way here?
Of course it's impossible. The funeral ceremonies in each place are different, unless someone spreads it over, but in that case it is difficult to change the local tradition.
Then there is only another possibility, that the people living here are from China. They immigrated here and retained the funeral ceremonies of their country, so they can see such a familiar scene.
"Stop! Who are you?"
Just when Qin Xiangcao was about to take them in, two people at the door suddenly stood in the middle, blocking their way and preventing them from entering.
Although they look ferocious and scary like door gods, and their duties are similar to those of door gods, they are not ordinary people.
Qin Xiangcao was not afraid of the two servants. She raised her head and said disdainfully:
"I am the representative of the ancient judges, Qin Xiangcao, the daughter of Qin Yu from the Qin family! Today I learned that your master passed away, so I came to express my condolences!"
"Um?"
After hearing this, the two looked at each other with puzzled expressions.
Qin Xiangcao was even more confused than them.
"What's wrong? Haven't you heard of Master Gujian? Tsk, you are so ignorant. Then let your master come out. He knows who I am."
Qin Xiangcao put her hands on her hips, puffed out her chest, looked at the two men and gave the order.
Lin Han, who was behind her, was speechless when he saw her like this.
Because her attitude is still the same as before, arrogant.
After all, this was someone else's home, and they were holding a funeral, but she actually asked the owner to come out to see her. It was outrageous.
Just let them inform her and she will be allowed in when the time comes.
But it's also true that Lin Han has long known that it is impossible to change a person's character in a short period of time.
Qin Xiangcao's personality has become what it is over the years, and it is difficult to change her arrogant appearance immediately.
The two men got angry when they heard this, and one of them said loudly in dissatisfaction:
"Don't act wild here. You are the representative of the ancient judges, and the daughter of Qin Yu? Who are you kidding?"
As soon as that person finished speaking, another person immediately took over.
"That's right. How could Mr. Qin's daughter be so rude? If you don't leave, don't blame us for being rude!"
"Pfft!" Hearing what they said, Lin Han couldn't help but laugh out loud.
She never expected that Qin Xiangcao would have such a day. She was stopped by two gatekeepers and even suspected that she was a fake.
Alas, how sad!
"You guys!" Qin Xiangcao didn't expect that these two people would dare to stop her and not believe her. She was immediately at a loss.
"Let me do it! A young lady like you can't handle things like being polite."
Lin Han shook his head, walked helplessly to Qin Xiangcao, and politely handed them both a cigarette, and the two men calmed down a little.
"Brother, she is a little rude, but she is indeed the ancient appraiser and Qin Yu's daughter Qin Xiangcao. If you don't believe me, you can ask her to show me her passport."
After Lin Han finished speaking, he turned around and looked at Qin Xiangcao, urging her, "Hey, take out your passport and show it to them."
"Hmph!" Qin Xiangcao pouted unhappily and fumbled in her bag, but she was stunned the next second.
Because she couldn't find her passport in her bag.
The two gatekeepers showed disdain when they saw her anxious look.
"It looks like you don't have a passport, so you can't prove your identity."
"Fake is fake, there is no way it can become real, isn't that what you treasure appraisers always say? Get out of here, fake!"
The two people believed that Qin Xiangcao was an imposter who wanted to sneak in to steal things or do other bad things.
As gatekeepers, they naturally couldn't let her in.
"No, I really have a passport. I clearly put it in my bag. How could it be missing?"