After my ex-husband found out that I was going to fall in love with Zong, it was officially announce

Chapter 178 Porcelain Vase
Mr. Su kept mocking the relationship between Song Yin and Director Liu, but Song Yin was not angry at all.

Looking sideways at him, he made a gesture of invitation with a smile, "Old Su, please."

"Miss Song."

"Xiaoyin."

Director Liu and Ji Wen still wanted to persuade him, but Song Yin had made up his mind.

Isn't it a fool to push out the things delivered to the door?

Old Man Su smiled resentfully, and raised his right hand, signaling Song Yin to choose first.

Song Yin said, "You are old, you come first."

Mr. Su nodded his head, and pointed to the bottle he had just selected.

"I don't bother, just this one. The official kiln was made during the Qianlong period. Both the style and the degree of protection are good. If you want to win me, little girl, you have to find a better one than this. It's not easy."

Listening to this, Song Yin smiled and said nothing, and looked around the stall, but couldn't find a bottle she was satisfied with.

"I'll go over there and have a look."

"casual."

Mr. Su is not worried, even if old Liu is behind her to advise her, he is not afraid.

He doesn't believe that there is a better quality than the one he chose in the whole market?

"Miss Song, shall I choose for you?" Director Liu whispered in Song Yin's ear.

Song Yin shook her head and refused, "It's okay, it's easy to win him."

These words did not deliberately lower their voices, but they were heard by Mr. Su behind him, causing a burst of laughter.

The others watched coldly, with different thoughts, but one thing was for sure, Song Yin, a fledgling little girl, couldn't possibly win against Old Su.

Although Mr. Su's eyesight is not as good as Director Liu's, he has been playing with antiques all his life and has a great reputation in the circle. How could he be inferior to a little girl.

Not to mention the other great achievements, but the bottle he chose is not bad.

Ji Wen secretly looked at the eyes of other people, and probably guessed what they were thinking, so she sneaked up to Song Yin's side and persuaded her in a low voice.

"Yinyin, let's forget it, it's not worth getting angry with an old man."

"It's not to get angry, but to make him understand a truth. His eyes are really not good."

While talking, he stood in front of a stall, pointed to a pink celadon porcelain bottle, and walked towards the stall owner.

"I want this."

The stall owner was taken aback for a moment, it was the first time he met such a buyer who wanted the goods without asking the price, and this look...

"Miss, this porcelain vase is from the Qing Dynasty..."

"No need to introduce, just this, how much?"

"[-] yuan, no one can deceive you."

Song Yin nodded without hesitation, and asked Ji Wen to pay.

Less than five minutes later, when the bottle was in hand, Ji Wen still felt like she was having a dream, so it was over?
"Yinyin, you really don't want to take a closer look, what if..." What if you buy a fake one?
She didn't say the second half of the sentence, but Song Yin knew it too.

"Don't worry, it's enough to win him." Song Yin disagreed.

Holding the bottle, he came back to Mr. Su, raised his head, "Here, I've bought mine too, who is Mr. Su planning to be the referee? You and I are the bettors, so naturally we can't do anything to the other party's stuff." If there are too many evaluations, should we let the people present to make extra evaluations, or invite others?"

Mr. Su looked at the bottle she was holding, with a smug smile on his face, "I don't care, but you can think about it, little girl, your bottle is not as good as mine. I am an official kiln, and it is valuable. !"

Song Yin smiled lightly and said nothing, she didn't care what he said at all, since the game has been played, there is no chance of regret.

Seeing her unwillingness to see Huang He, old man Su nodded and said to the people at the side.

"Everyone is also a member of the circle, and there is no need to invite anyone more authoritative. Let everyone be a judge."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Director Liu again, "Old Liu, I'm not afraid of your partiality, you can also take a look and tell me which one you think is better."

Director Liu first picked up the porcelain bottle Song Yin bought and looked at it carefully, and finally picked up Mr. Su's bottle with a frown, and looked at it carefully again.

Finally, after pondering for a while, she looked at Song Yin puzzled.

Song Yin guessed that he must have guessed something, nodded affirmatively, and Director Liu's expression became more and more dignified.

"What's the matter, is this your little lover who intends to protect you?"

Mr. Su made sarcastic remarks without worrying about the final result.

He believed in his own vision, and even more believed that he would not lose compared to Song Yin.

The others also picked up their porcelain vases and looked left and right, and then they thought for a long time before expressing their opinions.

"I think Mr. Su's is better. The official kilns in the Qianlong period were incredible, and the color is better than Miss Song's. Her color is not very good."

"I think so too. It's not that Ms. Song's is bad, but it's a bit worse than the one Mr. Su chose."

"Well, official kilns are rare, and I also think Mr. Su is good."

Everyone unanimously sided with Mr. Su, thinking that the bottle he chose was the best.

Mr. Su cupped his hands towards everyone, "Everyone show love, show love."

After speaking, he looked at Song Yin and Director Liu, and said with a sarcastic smile, "Well, what's your opinion, Director Liu, which side do you plan to agree with? Of course, I don't mind if you side with your little girlfriend. After all, the eyes of the masses are discerning!"

Old Man Su smiled hastily, with an air of self-importance, as if he had the winning ticket in his hands and had already won the final victory.

It's hard for other people to say anything when they see such a situation, they can only act as peacemakers from it, and persuade Director Liu and Song Yin not to take it to heart.

"Winning or losing is a matter of war. After all, Ms. Song is still young. It's pretty good to be able to choose such a porcelain vase. I didn't come up directly to choose a fake one. I think it's okay."

"Yes, with more time, there will definitely be some achievements. Not many female stars understand this."

"That's right, work harder, work harder."

In everyone's mind, the outcome has been decided, needless to say, Song Yin lost.

Song Yin kept smiling, no matter what anyone said, she didn't show the slightest bit of impatience, she just smiled and nodded.

After everyone had finished talking, she spoke to Chief Liu.

"Director Liu, please tell everyone what you think."

Liu Ju glanced at Mr. Su with a vague expression, and finally pointed to the porcelain bottle Song Yinxuan said.

"I think Miss Song is better."

Pfft!

Old man Su laughed out loud, but he wasn't too surprised.

As a man, he always wants to coax his own woman, so naturally he won't stand by his side.

But it doesn't matter, everyone is on his side, not short of Director Liu's vote.

"Old Liu, I think you are going to lose your life at the end of the year, for a girl... tsk tsk tsk, it's not worth it."

This time, before Director Liu could speak, Song Yin had already spoken first.

"Why did Mr. Su say such a thing? Why do I feel that the person who is not guaranteed at the end of the festival is not Director Liu, but you?"

　Boys, all the settings are for the plot service, I am looking for Du Niang, please do not delve into it if it is not accurate.

　　
　
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