"Look, look, these big steaming hot buns!"

“Tianjin’s famous Goubuli steamed buns~”

"Selling sweet cakes, fragrant and soft sweet cakes~"

"Tofu pudding, tofu pudding, one cent a bowl of tofu pudding"

The morning market has not yet dispersed, and the streets are bustling with people coming and going.

Mingyue sat in the carriage, eating and shopping with Lord Wen, who had picked her up along the way. "Wow, what a delicious crystal sashimi!"

"Do the people of the capital city eat such good breakfasts?"

Lord Wen: "On weekdays, the court goes to court too early, so I can't eat every time."

Mingyue: "I get up too late. Every time I leave the palace, the stall is closed."

They both had their own troubles, but no matter what, they still had a breakfast that was full of the flavor of home.

"Miss, we're here." The groom outside reminded.

"Sister Mingyue! Sister Mingyue!"

"Sister Mingyue, come quickly! We have been waiting for a long time."

As he spoke, he lifted the curtain of the carriage.

“Ahhhhhhhh!” Liu Guiren was so scared that he took dozens of steps back. Lin Siyu hurried to help him.

"What happened?"

Liu Guiren patted his chest and gasped, "Ah, he, he scared me to death."

It turned out that Liu Guiren lifted the curtain with great anticipation, wanting to see Mingyue's little chubby face, but an "old man" with a dark face and heavy dark circles under his eyes appeared in front of him.

I thought it crawled out from some grave.

Mingyue understood the reason at a glance. She was already full, and now her stomach hurt from laughing so hard.

Lord Wen still had an expression that said, "What's wrong?" Mingyue couldn't help but explain to her, "Uncle Wen, he must have been frightened by you just now. You look quite haggard today."

Wen Shiqiu then realized that he had gone to bed late last night and got up early today, so he went out without packing much.

He asked Zhizhi for a mirror and Taotao for some hair oil, made sure he was tidy and straightened his clothes, and then got off the carriage.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, little boy from the Liu family." Lord Wen was a little embarrassed.

Seeing that Lord Wen had changed in just a few minutes, the children were a little shocked.

"No, no, I hope your Excellency will forgive me." Liu Guiren knew how to speak to people in a way that suited them. He knew that the man before him was Minister Wen, a colleague of his grandfather, so he naturally had to treat him with respect.

"Hey, in that case! Let's go on an adventure!"

"it is good!!"

"go ahead!"

One adult and five children rushed into the Lin family antique shop in a "majestic" and "murderous" manner.

Doorman: "Brother, the young master is here!"

The waiter: "Boss! The young master is here!"

The shopkeeper: "Hey, big shopkeeper! The young master is here!"

Suddenly, dozens of people rushed up to Mingyue and the others, each with a smile on their face: "Welcome, young master, to visit us!"

Lin Siyu didn't feel embarrassed at all, but rather enjoyed it. He held out his chubby hand with a serious expression, "These are my friends. This is the little princess, this is Prime Minister Liu's beloved grandson, and this is...?"

Lord Wen raised his hand and spoke loudly, with a proud look on his face, "I was brought here by the princess."

"Yes, that's it." Lin Siyu nodded.

The next moment there was a roar, "Welcome, little princess!"

"Welcome Prime Minister Liu's beloved grandson, the young master of the Liu family!"

What's wrong with this corporate culture? Why is it so second-rate...

What Mingyue didn't know was that Lin Siyu was saying "I worship you, my little brother" in front of his brother. Even if he didn't know, it would be embarrassing enough to dig out a large courtyard with three entrances.

People coming and going outside are all looking inside...

Lin Siyu noticed Mingyue's awkwardness, so he waved his hand and asked everyone to leave. "I thought this was cool, but I didn't expect you guys didn't like it." He scratched his head embarrassedly.

Mingyue: "Could it be that my second brother always acts like this every time he comes?"

Lin Siyu: "Yes, it was the boss who gave me the suggestion!"

The case was solved. I finally knew why my second brother always liked to follow Lin Siyu to inspect shops.

Liu Guiren didn't care about that. He took Mingyue's hand and walked inside. "Come on, Sister Mingyue, let's go shopping floor by floor!"

"Okay!" Mingyue held Lord Wen's hand with her other hand.

There is no need for anyone to introduce me. With Lord Wen, it is like having my own tour guide.

"This is the Fuxi Bagua diagram. It's said to have been drawn by the ancient god Fuxi himself. It contains the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, can predict the future, and avoid disaster and fortune."

Mingyue's eyes widened, "Really?!"

"Of course... it's not real," Lord Wen explained with a smile, "Fuxi is just a legendary god. This Bagua diagram can be said to be real or fake, but the one in front of you can only be a replica. It would be nice to put it in your home as a decoration."

Mingyue nodded, looking at the painting in front of her thoughtfully, and whispered to herself, "Is there really no God in this world?"

"This folding fan looks like an authentic work by Tang Yinhu, a great man from the Ming Dynasty. However, it's badly damaged. How could the Lin family antique shop have such a treasure?"

Lin Siyu didn't quite understand, but he knew the source of these things. "Uncle Wen, these were all collected from villagers from all over the place. The top ones are passed down from generations of my family, and some are also collected from others."

Lord Wen nodded.

Lin Siyu took the opportunity to speak, "Uncle Wen, you seem to be very knowledgeable. Could you help me identify a few large items later?"

"Of course, of course!" He would be willing to accept even a few pieces, let alone hundreds. It wasn't for Mingyue's sake, it was for the sake of his precious baby.

There are dozens of antique shops of all sizes in Beijing, most of which sell a mixture of real and fake items and have not been updated for a long time. However, the Lin family antique shop is interesting.

Although he was a little impatient, he still patiently accompanied Mingyue for a walk.

Seeing Mingyue holding the palm-sized jade pot and examining it for a long time, Lord Wen also cast his gaze over. "This... isn't this a thin-bodied jade pot with a twined branch pattern! It's carved from the finest jadeite. The workmanship is amazing."

He carefully took the jade pot from Mingyue's hand and held it up to the sun in the sky. The entire pot was as translucent as a cicada's wing, which made people admire the craftsmanship of the craftsman.

"Wow, so beautiful!"

"It's so beautiful!"

"This is a unique skill of our previous dynasty, but it is now almost lost. Although this treasure is not an ancient artifact, it is still a top-grade item."

Mingyue thought of the modern short film "Escape from the Daying Museum". The jade pot of the same style was probably the inheritance of future generations.

Seeing Mingyue liked them so much, Lin Siyu asked someone to wrap them up. "Take a look at them again. Take whatever you like! Consider this your birthday gift from Second Brother Lin to make up for the past six years."

Mingyue's heart roared! Ahhhhhhhhhh! What a little overbearing boss! !

"Thank you, Second Brother Lin!!" I will secretly give him some symbolic money when the time comes!

As the third son of an official, Liu Guiren experienced inferiority for the first time. All the money he had ever saved since childhood could only afford the small lid of this jade pot, while Lin Siyu could buy it all. Wow, wow, wow, no match.

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