Heartbroken Nian Dasha

"Of course we'll take it if it's good!" Meng Yixian replied when he heard what Nian Dasha had said. "But you're not planning to make us come all this way for nothing, are you?"

Nian Dasha said with a broad grin, "Shopkeeper Meng, how could I possibly make you come all this way for nothing?"

"Oh, please. Tell me, how many times have you made me come for nothing before?" Meng Yixian sneered.

Nian Dasha chuckled. He did not seem embarrassed in the slightest. "This time, I definitely won't make you come for nothing..."

He paused, then lowered his voice. "Shopkeeper Meng, let me tell you, that Chuji Zun is no ordinary piece. If I'm not mistaken, it should be an authentic piece of Song Jun ware!"

"What?!" When they heard that it was a Chuji Zun from Song Jun ware, Meng Yixian was not the only one who could no longer remain calm. Chu Chen and the others were equally excited.

But before long, Meng Yixian frowned and said, "To be honest, your eye for antiques has never been particularly reliable. How can you be sure that thing is really Song Jun ware?"

Although Meng Yixian had said his judgment was poor, Nian Dasha did not get angry. He was still able to accept the truth calmly. With a smile, he explained, "I can guarantee that it's Song Jun ware. That Chuji Zun has 'earthworm trails in the mud.'"

"It's called 'earthworm-trail mud lines,' not 'earthworm trails in the mud'!" Meng Yixian said, torn between laughter and tears.

Nian Dasha scratched his head and grinned foolishly. "Right, right! Earthworm-trail mud lines. That term is such a tongue-twister. I always get it wrong. Since it has those earthworm-trail mud lines, it must be authentic!"

Meng Yixian smiled and shook his