I'll hand over the system soon.

As soon as the box was opened, everyone sitting in the living room understood what Sancho was thinking. One or two of them suppressed their laughter and said nothing, waiting to watch Xi Yuantao's performance.

Xi Yuantao really lived up to everyone's expectations. He was first shocked by the vase in the box, and then asked Sancho: "Did you really make this vase?"

Sancho rolled his eyes: "I didn't bake it, did you bake it? There is my signature under the vase."

Xi Yuantao didn't believe Sancho and immediately went to look at the bottom of the bottle. When he saw that there was indeed Sancho's signature on the bottom of the bottle, he was overjoyed.

After fumbling with the pictures on the vase for a while, he praised: "This vase is so beautiful!"

Sancho didn't answer, waiting to see what else Xi Yuantao could say.

"Sancho, you see it's quite easy for you to bake these. Why don't you give me this vase and burn another one? My dad's birthday is coming soon, and I haven't prepared a birthday gift for him yet."

Sancho didn't quite understand how Xi Yuantao managed to have such a face as big as a basin.

"What does your dad's birthday have to do with me? If you want to give him a gift, you won't buy it yourself. You come here to ask for a vase made by me. Does this gift count as yours or mine?"

Probably because he wanted to ask for help, Xi Yuantao stopped dictating to Sanqiao Yi at this time. He smiled and said: "Looking at what you said, my dad is Yunhui's uncle. Didn't you call me Yunhui's cousin? Then you He is also my father’s junior.”

"We are all relatives. Don't be so stingy. If you really can't, this vase is a gift from both of us. Isn't that settled?"

Sancho was simply shocked by Xi Yuantao's shamelessness. How could he never see that he was so clever when he was so smart?

Sancho refused with a smile: "Haha, no need. I will prepare gifts for Uncle Xi's birthday, so you don't need to worry about it. As for your own gift, you can figure it out yourself."

Xi Yuantao had a bad temper, and he had always disliked Sancho. Being so groveling for so long was already his limit. Now when he saw that Sancho didn't give him any face, he immediately became unhappy.

He pointed at Sancho's nose and said angrily: "Sancho, I'm telling you, don't be shameless. It's your honor to see your vase!"

Bian Yunhui opened Xi Yuantao's hand with a snap, "Just talk and point. Don't you want your hand?"

At Bian's house, Xi Yuantao only dared to yell at Sancho. This was only when no one was around. Just now, he was just on top. He forgot that he was still at Bian's house, and the Bian family members were still sitting and watching. .

Seeing that everyone was staring at him with unkind eyes, Xi Yuantao was scared for a second. He cringed and rubbed the sore arm that was beaten by Bian Yunhui. He added: "Then I want to be filial to my father, don't you forget Yes, my dad is also your uncle."

"Did my uncle teach you to buy and sell by force?" Bian Yunhui raised his eyelids, "Oh, it's not buying and selling by force, it's robbery. You don't want to pay at all."

"Here, let me call uncle and see if this is what he meant." As he said this, Bian Yunhui made a gesture of taking out his cell phone, but Xi Yuantao was so frightened that he stopped him in a hurry.

"No, no, I want to give you money, I want to give you money!" Xi Yuantao's face turned pale with fright.

If Bian Yunhui sued his father, he wouldn't be able to leave the house for three months.

"Then tell me, how much does this vase cost before you are willing to sell it to me?" Seeing Bian Yunhui put down his mobile phone, Xi Yuantao was afraid that he would regret it again, so he quickly asked Sancho the price.

Sancho raised his eyebrows and said, "How much does it cost? I really don't know that. Just wait until I ask."

"Second Grandpa, with my current reputation and skills, what is the approximate price of the ceramics I bake?" Sancho asked the old man Bian who was the most able to calm Xi Yuantao.

How could Mr. Bian not understand Sancho's thoughts? He stroked his beard in cooperation and said: "Your works were widely recognized at the exhibition in country Y last year, and you became famous at that time. With your current status, Fame, your works will cost you at least two million yuan."

"Two million?!" Xi Yuantao exclaimed, "You are robbing money!"

Sancho chuckled: "This is still the lowest price. This vase is so big, with smooth porcelain, bright glaze color, and exquisite paintings. You can't even take it away for five million, but you still think two million is too expensive."

Xi Yuantao stopped talking. He couldn't feel the luster of porcelain that Sancho said, but it was true that the glaze was bright and the paintings were exquisite. The patterns on the vase made him feel like a person who was not interested in art. Stunning.

"Is it really worth five million?" Xi Yuantao asked Mr. Bian hesitantly for confirmation.

Mr. Bian's face fell, and he stared at Xi Yuantao for a long time without saying anything. After a long time, he nodded with a dark face: "It's worth it. What, do you want to buy it?"

The other people sitting in the living room were as dark-faced as the old man next to him.

Their bad faces were not because of anything else, but because they knew how much money Xi Yuantao had in his pocket.

Xi Yuantao, who couldn't even afford a hundred thousand yuan, hesitated about a five million vase. Everyone knew what this meant.

Mrs. Bian Er stopped drinking tea. She placed the tea cup heavily on the coffee table and asked Xi Yuantao in an indifferent tone: "Do you have so much money to buy it?"

Xi Yuantao sneered: "I... I'll scrape it together and ask a friend to borrow it. After all, it's a gift for dad, so it can't be shabby."

Mrs. Bian Er's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

How could she not know who Xi Yuantao's friends were? A group of fair-weather friends, Xi Yuantao is the richest among them.

After Xi Yuantao was uneasy for a long time, Mrs. Bian suddenly smiled.

"Originally, this vase is not for sale, but it's rare for you to have such filial piety. If you can really spend this time for your father, then your sister-in-law, I will sacrifice my face to you as a favor and let Sancho sell this vase to you. "

Xi Yuantao was overjoyed and grabbed Mrs. Bian's hand: "Really? Sister, can you really make the decision to ask Sancho to sell this vase to me?"

Mrs. Bian's second wife pulled out her hand with a smile, "Of course it's true, your sister-in-law and I still have some respect."

Sancho immediately cooperated: "If the second cousin speaks, of course I will not refuse."

After saying that, she looked at the vase in the box with a look of reluctance: "But this vase is my proud work and my favorite piece of work. For five million, I won't sell it to you for a penny less." "

After doing the whole show, Sancho looked at Mrs. Bian again and said with a reluctant expression: "Second Hall Aunt, I will only back down for your sake. If Xi Yuantao can't come up with five million, you can't force me anymore." I gave in."

Mrs. Bian Er nodded: "Sancho, don't worry, if you give this face to the second aunt, the second aunt will naturally not make it difficult for you."

As she spoke, the second lady glanced at Xi Yuantao, who seemed to feel a bit hurt by the price: "Yuantao, do you understand? Sister, I will use my face to guarantee you, five million, one less Not even a cent."

Xi Yuantao, who was still a little reluctant, realized that this was the lowest price. Sancho could no longer retreat and had to accept this price.