Rebirth 81: Being forced into marriage by my sister’s best friend at the beginning

Chapter 840: Broken Pottery Figurine

"Hmph, you are bullying us as students, right? Shengshi Craftsmanship..." He pushed Lin Ran forward, "Ask Shengshi Craftsmanship..."

"Shh..." Lin Ran quickly covered his mouth. He didn't want to be known by people in Yunbao City anymore, and he would lose a lot of fun in the future.

The young man looked at Lin Ran in confusion. Seeing that he was similar in age to Zhang Feng, he thought he was his classmate.

With a disdainful expression, he said: "Who are you? Don't delay my shopping, okay?"

"No problem." Lin Ran smiled slightly.

"Hey, you!" Zhang Feng wanted to argue, but Lin Ran came up and surrendered directly.

But he saw Lin Ran's confident eyes, as if saying: "Just believe me."

Then he shut his mouth obediently.

Qian Xiaorui was a little surprised when she saw this scene. She had the impression that Zhang Feng was a guy who didn't listen to others' advice and would shut up. This had never happened before.

It seemed that Lin Ran really had some special magic power.

Seeing that Lin Ran did not intend to participate in this matter, the young man calmed his expression and asked his men to step back.

Then they returned to the stall and said, "I changed my mind. Will you sell it for four yuan?"

The stall owner was an old man in his seventies. His eyes were full of reluctance, but he was also afraid of young people, and he was speechless for a moment.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent." The young man counted four one-dollar bills from his arms, threw them on the stall, and prepared to leave with the pottery figurines.

Seeing that he was about to leave, the onlookers shook their heads.

Some people even sighed: "Lao Zhang is really unlucky to meet Ge Zhenliang."

"Yes, those pottery figurines are rare..."

"What a pity. His granddaughter's medical treatment costs a lot of money, hey..."

"Where's the security guard at the mall? Let's go find the security guard, okay?"

An enthusiastic person said, but the woman next to him pulled the corner of his clothes to signal him to stay out of trouble.

With the rise of antique craze, more and more people are unruly.

Just when everyone thought that the sky had no eyes, there was a calm "Wait a minute."

Ge Zhenliang had just walked a few steps when he was stopped by Lin Ran.

He looked back at Lin Ran very unfriendlyly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"What do you want from me?" Ge Zhenliang asked coldly.

Lin Ran said in a very friendly tone: "If you pay four yuan for the pottery figurine in your hand, you will lose a lot."

"What? You guy..." Zhang Feng instantly felt a cerebral hemorrhage. In the past, Lin Ran was not such a coward, but now his impression was completely different.

"What did you say?" Ge Zhenliang was also stunned.

Lin Ran didn't seem to hear what he said. He walked up to Ge Zhenliang and said, "The pottery figurines in your hands are fake."

"Fake?" Ge Zhenliang held the pottery figurine in front of him with a confused look on his face.

But at this moment, Lin Ran snatched the pottery figurine from his hand.

Seeing that a conflict was about to break out, the crowd who had been preparing to disperse spontaneously gathered around again.

Ge Zhenliang was furious when the pottery figurines were taken away. He and two other men stood in three positions, surrounded Lin Ran, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me back the pottery figurines."

"The word "return" is too inappropriate. He is already in my hands. I paid five yuan to buy it. Please help me prove it." With that, Lin Ran took out five pieces of paper from his pocket. The banknotes were thrown on the ground casually, "Sorry, I can't pick it up, so I need you to pick it up yourself."

This action and language are clearly meant to provoke.

Ge Zhenliang's younger brother pushed Lin Ran from behind, but Lin Ran directly lifted the pottery figurine and said, "If you take another step forward, none of us will want it."

I didn't expect that today I would have to perform "Returning the Bizi to Zhao". Lin Ran really wanted to cry without tears.

Although there were many ways to deal with them, Lin Ran didn't want to become famous, so he had to use this simplest method.

Ge Zhenliang was very concerned about the pottery figurines and saw Lin Ran making such an action.He immediately stopped the younger brother who rushed forward.

He said in a cold tone: "Don't go too far, and don't ask me about who I am, Ge Zhenliang. If you don't want to come to Liuyunbao City in the future, you can just tell me."

"Why, Liuyunbao City is run by your family?" Lin Ran mocked.

"Yes." Ge Zhenliang said in a calm tone, "My dad is the owner of this street."

Lin Ran felt so lucky that he encountered another own incident.

A little embarrassed, he coughed quickly and said, "Since you are the owner of the streets in Liuyunbao City, you should understand the importance of rules better."

"It doesn't matter whether you follow the rules or not. What's important is that the old man likes it." Ge Zhenliang stretched out his hand and said, "You sold me the pottery figurines, right? Old Man Li."

The stall owner nodded sadly. He had no money to pay the rent, so he had to let Ge Zhenliang buy his cultural relics at a low price to pay off his debts.

"You see, he sold it to me." Ge Zhenliang stretched out his hand again, "Give it back to me, Messenger of Justice, the game is over."

Now that the stall owner said so, Lin Ran certainly couldn't continue to be arrogant and just wanted to return the pottery figurines to Ge Zhenliang.

Zhang Feng, who was behind him, pushed away the gangster and came to Lin Ran.

"Obviously I was the one who took a fancy to it first, and you want to buy the Eastern Han Dynasty pottery figurines for five yuan. What's the point of robbing them?"

After Zhang Feng reminded him, Lin Ran noticed the pottery figurine in his hand.

During this period, he came into contact with too much pottery, which led to some aesthetic fatigue.

If you look carefully at the pottery figurine in your hand, you will see that it is a very exaggerated image.

A small man holds a big drum in his right hand and has a big mouth, looking very festive.

Lin Ran instantly recognized that this was a pottery figurine of the Eastern Han Dynasty that played drums and sang songs!

This is an incredible treasure and is known as the first figurine of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Completely opposite to the solemn pottery figurines buried with emperors, this pottery figurine is full of folk customs and shows the local style. It is a rare clay gray pottery product.

The paint on his body has fallen off, so he looks old.

In his impression, this national first-class cultural relic should be collected in the Sichuan Museum. How did it end up here?

With the imitation experience during this period, Lin Ran's perception of pottery has skyrocketed.

Touching the surface, he felt that the pottery figurines were most likely genuine.

"I said you are really nosy. Do you think I think this pottery figurine is valuable? It's just that my old man likes it, so he wants to buy it back. If I hadn't forgotten his birthday, I would..." He said with disdain.

Lin Ran thought that he was also an expert at picking up leaks, but he didn't expect that he was just an expert at picking up leaks.

Originally, the stall owners had spoken, but Lin Ran decided to call it a day.

But seeing these artifacts, he immediately changed his mind.

"Since the pottery figurines are not valuable, why not give them to those in need?" Lin Ran said, "This classmate should be willing to buy them at a higher price, right?"

Lin Ran looked at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng said angrily, "I obviously bought it first. I was asking the price when he suddenly rushed over and snatched away the pottery figurines."