"Hey, kid, hurry up and bring me that Song Dynasty official kiln string pattern bottle from your store. My old man likes it very much. If you bring it sooner, I will give you some money as a reward. If you are late, hehe," Xu Shuo tapped the antique store counter with his folding fan, squinted his eyes and glanced at the shop assistant. The assistant swallowed and looked at Xu Shuo, "Master, I can't make this decision. This thing is our boss's most cherished treasure. If I take it and give it to you, the boss will skin me alive." The voice of the shop assistant trembled. Everyone on the street knows the precious son of Academician Xu who loves to play with antiques. Many small stores like his have been extorted by Xu Shuo until they went bankrupt. However, there was nothing they could do because his father was the teacher of the prince.
"Who is making such a racket here?" The shop owner walked out with a cane and lifted the curtain behind him. He put on his reading glasses and immediately knelt down to pay respects when he saw Xu Shuo. "It's Master Xu! Why have you graced my humble store with your presence?"
Xu Shuo chuckled and walked to the old shop owner, tapping him on the head with the folding fan, "Old man, I've heard long ago that you have a Song Dynasty official kiln string pattern bottle. My master really likes its powder green color. So today, I'm sent here to fetch it. What do you say?"