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Chapter 71 I am an old Chinese medicine doctor, specializing in treating...
"Buzz buzz~~~~"

Listening to the sound of the ultrasonic cleaner, watching the stains emerging from the various tiny crevices of the flat wine jug turning the pure water into a murky gray.

Lin Qingsong inexplicably felt a sense of relief when watching videos of repairing donkey hooves and cleaning dirty carpets.

After waiting for about three minutes, Gu Wen took out the wine jug, poured out the dirty water from the machine, refilled it with purified water, and added a little of her own neutral cleaning agent.

Watching her skillful movements, Lin Qingsong smiled and suggested, "Gu Gu, your technique is pretty good. Why don't you shoot some short videos? I think this has the potential to become a speed bump in the short video world."

"Forget it, there are all kinds of people online. What if someone comes to my store and causes trouble offline?" Gu Wen shook her head speechlessly.

She's not short of money, so why bother trying to please others online? Opening a small shop and doing business with acquaintances would be just fine.

After the ultrasonic cleaning was complete, Gu Wen picked up a clean cloth and wiped the wine jug clean. Looking at the renewed shine on it, she couldn't help but praise it:

"It is indeed a masterpiece of the master. Even after so many years, it still looks modern."

After saying that, she touched the upper part of the wine pot with a regretful look and said, "The most distinctive feature of this brand of flat wine pot is the alligator skin on it. If the skin is well preserved, this wine pot would sell for at least 30,000 to 40,000 yuan. Now that the skin is gone, it can only sell for a little over 10,000 yuan."

"Wow, there's such a big difference between having a leather case and not having one?" Lin Qingsong was slightly surprised; he had thought the leather case was useless.

"Of course!" Gu Wen pointed to the bags displayed behind her shop and said, "These bags are made of ordinary crocodile skin, and each centimeter costs nearly four thousand yuan. The leather case that originally came with the wine flask in your hand was made of alligator skin, which is much more expensive than ordinary crocodile skin. After all, there are only two species of alligators in the world, one of which is the Chinese alligator in China. How can it not be expensive!"

Lin Qingsong had a good attitude. He only spent twenty-five yuan on this wine pot. What more could he ask for in this situation?

"It doesn't matter anyway, I'm using it myself, so who cares how much it costs? Besides, I just saw the picture of it with the leather on online, and I still prefer the way it looks without the leather."

Hearing his carefree tone, Gu Wen raised an eyebrow, a smile appearing in her beautiful peach blossom eyes, and said, "You have a pretty good attitude."

"Haha, I've always had a good attitude since I was a kid." Lin Qingsong said curiously while playing with the wine pot in his hand, "By the way, Gu Gu, I saw you posted about buying back gold on your WeChat Moments? You're in that business?"

“I have a lot of things made of gold in my shop, and I’m familiar with some goldsmiths because of it. If I can get gold, I can just sell it to them and have them make it for me.” Gu Wen waved her hand dismissively.

"Your business is quite extensive. If I ever have any gold in the future, I can definitely sell it to you!" Lin Qingsong was free anyway, so he chatted with Gu Wen while looking at her recent acquisitions.

"Go ahead and sell it," Gu Wen waved her hand dismissively. "I'll give you the highest price!"

While the two were chatting, Yang Xiaoxiao got out of a ride-hailing car and started complaining with a speechless expression before even entering the store.

"Old Lin!"

"Sigh, I'm speechless. Are all directors from Kyoto this short-tempered?"

"Can't you talk things out properly? Why do you have to hit those extras with a mineral water bottle?"

"Now look what happened, he was beaten up by the extras and ended up in the hospital, and the entire crew was left on set to be questioned by the police."

"It's making it so that we can't even have lunch."

Because Yang Xiaoxiao had already told him about this at noon, Lin Qingsong wasn't too surprised to hear this. He just shook his head speechlessly and said:
"Didn't a director from Kyoto come to Shanghai to film a couple of years ago and get beaten up by extras so much that he didn't dare to come back?"

"I thought that by then, the reputation of the Shanghai extras had spread throughout the Beijing directors' circle, but it seems there were still some people who didn't believe it." He even wondered if this director was a newcomer to the industry, otherwise he wouldn't have acted so irrationally.

Gu Wen was unaware of this news and said with a gossipy look, "What kind of extra is Xiao Xiao so arrogant that she dared to hit the director?"

Yang Xiaoxiao, who had plopped down next to Lin Qingsong, shook her head helplessly and said:

"They say they're extras, but they're actually just a bunch of rich guys bringing their girlfriends to the film set to experience life."

"One of the rich guys' girlfriends got upset because the director yelled at her a few times for her blocking, and she talked back a bit."

"That director is said to have a notoriously explosive temper in Kyoto, and he threw his half-empty water bottle at him right there and then!"

"Well, this one hit has caused a problem."

"Upon seeing his girlfriend being hit, the rich guy standing nearby rushed over and started fighting with the director."

"The others who were with him also joined in the fight."

At this point, Yang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but shake her head and say, "Those people were pretty ruthless. They even swung the equipment around and smashed it. According to the person who later assessed the damage, the losses at the scene exceeded one million. The most expensive piece of equipment was called a Steadicam, which costs four or five hundred thousand yuan per set."

As expected of Mr. Hu, he's really rich!
Lin Qingsong sighed upon hearing about the costs of the damage at the scene.

However, he knew that from today onwards, the reputation of extras in Shanghai would rise to a new level.

And the Shanghai Stock Exchange will once again be blacklisted by a Kyoto director.

I wonder if the Kyoto director who was beaten and hospitalized will get together with that senior actor and give a piece of his mind to the extras in Shanghai when he gets back.

After chatting about this gossip for a while, Gu Wen closed the shop door, posted a message on her WeChat Moments saying she wasn't in the shop, and then went to dinner with Lin Qingsong and Yang Xiaoxiao.

The three of them ate until about 8 or 9 p.m., and then went to a bar for drinks.

As the only man among the three, Lin Qingsong enjoyed the envious glances from passersby along the way.

At midnight, Lin Qingsong watched the two people still dancing on the dance floor, took a sip of his drink, and then opened the system to check today's intelligence.

[Daily Intelligence 01: Lü Jingcheng, founder of Xiangyun Medical Clinic in Shanghai, has studied traditional Chinese medicine since childhood. Approaching 65, he is in excellent health. Although his daughter tries to stop him, he still sneaks out to a bar late at night to play drums.]

???

Is this reasonable?

A 65-year-old traditional Chinese medicine doctor who likes to play drums and sometimes sneaks out to bars late at night?
No.

I recognize every single word here.

But the Chinese characters that are combined together look so unfamiliar!

(End of this chapter)