Qin Yu saw Xu Zhiyong take out a beautifully packaged box from behind him, the box was not big, only about a ruler Xu was square.

At the same time, Xu Zhiyong said.

"I've heard a long time ago, Dad, you like some antiques very much, this is a good thing I saw when I went to Zhejiang Province to do business. I knew you liked it, so I bought it. "

Zhao Dashan and Qin Hongguo have been friends for many years, and the two have a common hobby, that is, they like antiques. However, for economic reasons, both of them are collecting some fakes on the market.

"It's still Zhiyong and sensible, how embarrassing is this..."Zhang Cuilan said modestly.

It's just that even though she said this, her hand was very fast, and she directly took the box and opened it on the spot.

Inside the box is an antique and delicate purple clay pot. A poem is also engraved on the side of the pot. Qin Yu didn't understand this, but when Zhao Dashan and Qin Hongguo saw this purple clay pot, the two of them changed color in unison, and they couldn't help but stand up and exclaimed.

"Rib-shaped vessel, with a poem on it! This is Chen Mingyuan's purple clay pot in the early Qing Dynasty!" In

addition to being surprised, both of them knocked over the wine glass without realizing it!

Zhao Dashan even snatched the purple clay pot directly from Zhang Cuilan's hand, as if on a pilgrimage, holding it in the palm of his hand. Qin Hongguo also hurriedly left his seat and sat directly beside Zhao Dashan. The

two of them were amazed, where had they ever seen such exquisite porcelain! You must know that Chen Mingyuan's purple clay pots are at least millions or even tens of millions of treasures! And what they usually buy is just a few hundred crude fakes.

Looking at the actions of the two, a trace of imperceptible flesh pain flashed on Xu Zhiyong's face, and then he spoke.

"Dad, this is not the real Chen Mingyuan's purple clay pot, I can't afford that thing. However, this is made by the master of the same era who copied Chen Mingyuan's process, and it is a high-imitation product. The price is not high, only 440,000. "

Four hundred and forty thousand, Xu Zhiyong said lightly, but in fact, his heart is dripping blood. His annual salary is only one million, and this time he will go directly to nearly half a year's salary!"

"Hehe, it's still our family Zhiyong and sensible." Zhang Cuilan smiled and took the purple clay pot directly from Qin Hongguo's hand.

She has always looked down on Qin Hongguo's family and felt that they were not worthy of her own family. He and Zhao Dashan's income is more than 10,000 yuan! Old Zhao usually gets close to Qin Hongguo, and she has long been unpleasant, so she doesn't use the topic to play at this time? And Qin Hongguo

can only look at the exquisite purple clay pot getting farther and farther away from him, and he can't help but say in his mouth.

"Daughter-in-law of the Zhao family, lend me another look.

Zhang Cuilan just glanced at Qin Hongguo with disdain.

"Hongguo, this thing was brought over by our family Zhiyong, and you also heard that this purple clay pot is worth 44W. What if..."

Saying this, Zhang Cuilan glanced Qin Hongguo up and down, covered her mouth and sneered, and continued.

"If these 440,000 things are accidentally bumped into them, it will be difficult to say.

Zhang Cuilan didn't say everything, but her meaning was already very clear. It's not that I won't lend it to you, it's just that this thing is too expensive, I'm afraid that you won't be able to afford to pay for it when you break it!

Qin Hongguo's face suddenly turned red, his finger pointed at Zhang Cuilan, and his body trembled a little.

"You!"

"What am I?" Zhang Cuilan said indifferently, as if she remembered something, squinted at Qin Hongguo, and said again.

"Zhiyong bought us this purple clay pot this year, I don't know what your Xiaoyu

bought?" "What Xiaoyu bought, what does it have to do with you?" Wang Zenglan couldn't help but interject.

"Hehehehehe. Zhang Cuilan covered her mouth and laughed again.

"Oh, oh, yes. Xiaoyu is still in school, and he can't afford to buy any good things. However, I believe that after Xiaoyu graduates, he will be able to send some good things. Of course, it must not be as brave as our family.

"We still have something to do, Lao Zhao, you eat first." Qin Hongguo's face was very ugly, and he said word by word. He had long known that Zhang Cuilan was mean, but he didn't expect to be so kind to himself!

Zhao Dashan still wanted to say something to save him, but he was glared at by Zhang Cuilan again, and he was suddenly speechless like a mouse seeing a cat. Zhang Cuilan smiled and said to Qin Hongguo.

"Hongguo, I also know that you are busy at home, so we won't send it. The tone was yin and yang, and he couldn't wait for Qin Hongguo to leave now.

Qin Hongguo's face was pale, this was undoubtedly an eviction order.

"I really shouldn't have listened to Lao Zhao's words and came to the banquet!" Qin Hongguo scolded in his heart.

"Wait!" Just when Qin Hongguo was about to go out directly with his wife and children. A scolding interrupted him.

It was Qin Yu who spoke, and everyone at the scene had a total of six pairs of eyes looking at Qin Yu suspiciously, and the scene had already become like this. They didn't understand what else Qin Yu wanted to say.

"Xiaoyu, who are you?" Wang Zenglan asked his son suspiciously.

Qin Yu smiled, shook his mother's hand, and gave the latter a bright smile. Then he turned his head to look at Zhang Cuilan and said with a smile.

"Who said I didn't prepare a gift for my father? This purple clay pot sounds like a high imitation, but the essence is still a fake. And my dad generally likes porcelain. I just had a porcelain vase for him. After

that, Qin Yu also emphasized it.

"A real porcelain vase.

Qin Hongguo and Wang Zenglan panicked at that time. They knew that Qin Yu had made some money by trading stocks. But this antique thing is not an ordinary thing, and it is not something that ordinary families can afford.

For example, the purple clay pot that Xu Zhiyong took out is just a high-imitation product, and it will cost 440,000!"

Qin Hongguo also hurriedly grabbed Qin Yu and apologized to Zhang Cuilan at the same time.

"Sister-in-law Zhao, I'm really sorry, my Xiaoyu just panicked and said it casually. Don't take it seriously, let's leave now, let's leave now!" Qin Hongguo bowed his head again and again, he didn't want his son to suffer the same insult as himself.

It's just Zhang Cuilan, who is that? How could such an opportunity be missed? She was already happy in her heart!

"Originally, I thought that this Qin Yu was young and young, and he could earn 200,000 yuan, and he was a character! I didn't expect it to be a straw bag! I was just a little stimulated, and I couldn't help but come out! No! I must not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" Zhang

Cuilan's eyes rolled, and a meaningful smile appeared on Qin Yu's face.

Coincidentally, Qin Yu's face showed the same smile as her.

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