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

Chapter 180 Removing the name of master and apprentice
Seeing the person who backed him coming, Mr. Su didn't have the anger just now, and greeted him with a smile.

Although everyone called Mr. Su "Old Su", in fact he was only in his fifties, and he just thought he was a man of a higher level, so he was called that. But it was not enough to look at in front of this old Mr. Du.

"Teacher, please take this trip."

Mr. Du was obviously even more eccentric than him. He didn't take his obsequious attitude to heart. Instead, he snorted coldly and walked inside.

Mr. Su didn't feel embarrassed, followed behind, and filed a complaint, "Teacher, it's that Liu Anguo, it's fine if he doesn't learn well at his age, and he still learns how to take care of little girls. What's more, he The little girl I took care of didn't know how deep she was, she insisted on making a bet with me, she insisted on saying that the porcelain vase I bought was fake, she insisted on betting with me, and she insisted on saying that the porcelain vase I bought was fake. that's right."

As soon as he told the ins and outs of the future, Mr. Hu's expression became even more embarrassing, and the crutch in his hand hit the ground hard, with reprimands in his mouth.

"Bullshit!"

In his heart, old man Su felt that old man Hu must be looking towards him. After all, he had studied under him for so many years, and he had respected this old man a lot, so he had to say a few words for him no matter what.

So when he heard these two words all of a sudden, Mr. Su felt very relieved, he finally had someone backing him up, and he could take this opportunity to poke Liu Anguo's spirit.

That position was originally his, but was taken away by Liu Enguo, and he was always dissatisfied.

Compared with looking at treasures, he is no worse than Liu Guoen. He also worshiped Mr. Du as his teacher, and he is much higher than Liu Guoen.

But the people above actually gave him the position. Mr. Su also resigned and returned home when Liu Guoen was the director of the Ancient Cultural Protection Bureau, and made a living by reselling antiques.

Song Yin didn't know the old grievances between old man Su and Liu Anguo, but after he glared at Director Liu beside him, he gave himself a blank look, with displeasure flashing between his brows.

After Mr. Du scolded, he followed Mr. Su's gaze and saw a half-grown girl.

With red lips and white teeth, he looks very pleasing, especially those lively eyes, which add a lot of color to this person himself.

The aura around her was not something that a little girl could have. Standing there with the posture of a strategizing superior, Mr. Hu was really shocked.

Not a thing in the pool!
"Old Hu."

Director Liu stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Mr. Hu, with a humble attitude like a junior.

Mr. Hu nodded, and his eyes fell on Song Yin again.

"Who is this……"

"This is the little girl who bet with me, Lao Liu's little lover."

Before Director Liu could answer, Mr. Su had already replied first.

Director Liu hurriedly explained, "Mr. Hu, this is Ms. Song. We have some work overlaps with Ms. Song in our bureau. We are talking about things together today. I saw that Ms. Song has a different view of history, so I asked her about ancient relics." After listening to her answer, I think she has an idea, so I made my own decision and invited her to the party, but I didn't want to..."

He didn't say the rest, but the look at old man Su already explained everything.

Mr. Su naturally understood the meaning of his words, and said sarcastically, "We all understand, celebrities, there are some things that cannot be made public, don't worry, you don't need to explain, we won't talk too much."

"The benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees the wisdom. If the other party's mind is full of men stealing women and prostitutes, no matter what the relationship is, they will be maliciously speculated. Director Liu doesn't have to spend more time talking about this kind of person."

Song Yin's expression was slightly restrained, and she answered the sentence in a calm tone.

Mr. Su became angry all of a sudden, pointing at Song Yin and yelling, "Who are you talking about men stealing women and prostitutes, you have the guts to say it again."

Song Yin, however, was not afraid of his anger at all, and his repeated retreats made him push his feet. Every sentence of lover's mistress, what is it if it's not a head full of male thieves and female prostitutes?
So his expression became even more disapproving, and he replied coldly, "I'm talking about you, I'll say it again, what can you do with me?"

After talking, he lost his previous patience, glanced at the defective product that he had praised as a treasure, sneered, and turned to Director Liu to bid farewell.

Director Liu apologized all over his face and said a lot of polite words before he planned to send Song Yin out.

But how could Mr. Su just let it go, stop the person directly, and walk towards Mr. Hu.

"Teacher, please help me look at those two items first. You made a bet with me. If you lose, you want to keep the items. You don't want to go back on your word."

Mr. Su stared at Song Yin with a half-smile, with a provocative expression, "Young girl can't afford to lose, just say she can't afford to lose, don't run away."

"I didn't escape, I just didn't want to waste time. Besides, you chose a defective product, even if you gave it to me, I don't want it."

"Huh, what a big tone, okay, very good, don't cry for a while, Mr. Hu, just keep your eyes open."

Mr. Hu's face was full of anger, he picked up the bottle at the side and looked up and down, and then turned to Mr. Su, his expression became even worse.

"You chose this?"

Old Master Su nodded, "Yes, master, this is..."

pat!

Before Mr. Su could continue talking, Mr. Hu had already slammed the porcelain bottle to the ground.

Everyone was shocked for a while, they didn't know, so they looked at each other, and their breathing slowed down a bit.

Only Song Yin watched coldly, Xindao finally had a good old man.

"Nonsense, I've taught you so much, yet you chose this kind of trash for me. What on earth are you doing with me all day? Did you leave your head at home and not bring it out?"

Mr. Hu knocked his crutch on the ground hard, and Mr. Su's face turned pale.Yes
"Teacher, you..."

"During the Qianlong period, the carcass was white and delicate, the porcelain was firm and dense, the fetal wall was slightly thicker than the Yongzheng blue and white, and the decorations were messy and cumbersome. The influence of the West was more obvious. There were Western women and children, children's paintings, etc., rather than this kind. The picture of farming and weaving, the seal script was re-emphasized during the Qianlong period, this font is also wrong, this thing is not an official kiln, it is a folk kiln, but it was carved with a bottom, it is fake..."

After the words fell, Mr. Su was startled, he looked at Mr. Hu in disbelief, and then at Song Yin.

"That's what Miss Song said just now."

Director Liu was the first to react, and said in surprise.

When Mr. Hu's eyes fell on Song Yin, his eyes flashed for a moment, and then he yelled out the two words before, "Nonsense!"

At first everyone thought that Mr. Hu's reprimand was aimed at Song Yin and the others when he came, but now it seems that the person he wanted to reprimand from the beginning was his student, Mr. Su.

"Old... teacher..."

"Don't call me a teacher. I don't have a student like you. I was really blind at the time, and I accepted you as an apprentice. At your age, you make things difficult for a little girl, disregarding your status, and spoiling yourself like this. How can you do that?" It’s really getting better and better!”

Old Man Su staggered, looked at Old Man Hu at a loss, and opened his mouth to explain, but Old Man Hu waved his hand to signal him not to speak.

Mr. Hu turned to look at Song Yin with a heartbroken look, and then suddenly bent down and bowed.

Everyone present was startled, and Mr. Su at the side reacted even more, and hurried over to stop it.

"Teacher, what are you doing?"

"Get out of here, evil spirit."

Mr. Hu pushed away Mr. Su, who was supporting him, furiously, looked at Song Yin again, and apologized in a humble tone.

"Miss Song, I'm really sorry, it's me who has no way to teach disciples, don't worry, I will give you an explanation."

(End of this chapter)