Under the fierce gazes of everyone, Chen Pingping, Zhou Weijun, and Zhou Kui were all so ashamed that they wished they could dig a hole in the ground and crawl in.
Xu Changsheng wanted to take out the Jade Buddha, but Chen Pingping winked wildly to stop him.
"It's better not to give gifts to those kinds of street stalls." Chen Pingping thought to herself.
Zhou Kui even buried his head like an ostrich.
If I had known, she would have prepared the gift herself.
It's been half a month since the Huichun Pavilion was opened, and she now has several million in her account. Isn't it better for her to just buy a gift for herself than Xu Changsheng's ugly Jade Buddha?
Zhou Kui buried her head deeply, feeling speechless for a while, and she blamed herself more.
But Xu Changsheng couldn't think as much as they did. He took out the jade Buddha and handed it to Chen Guoling. He smiled and said: "Xiao Kui, uncle, this is an interesting little object, and it is not respectful."
When everyone took a look, they saw an ordinary jade Buddha, even a little yellowish.
ugly.
Ugly!
"Xu Changsheng, what are you doing, hahaha!"
"Did you fish this out of the toilet?"
"No, maybe Xu Changsheng bought them at a roadside stall for two yuan each!"
"Chen Pingping, isn't your son-in-law too shameless?"
Everyone burst out laughing, their disdain clearly visible.
Chen Guoling and his wife had dark faces.
Chen Guoling's son, Chen Wenxin, snorted coldly at Xu Changsheng: "Next year for my grandpa's family festival, you better not come over! If the people in the village saw it, they would think that our Chen family is so worthless!"
Chen Guofeng's son Chen Wenjie almost died laughing. He sent a circle of cigarettes to Zhong Hantong, Chen Wenxin, and Zhao Luo, but Xu Changsheng was left out. He said in a strange tone: "Brothers, please keep in touch in the future. We are all relatives. As for
Forget about Xu Changsheng and Zhou Kui, I don’t want to have relatives like this."
Zhao Luo took Chen Wenjie's cigarette and lit it: "You can talk, if you need anything, just come to me."
Chen Wenjie is almost thirty years old, but he is like a dog in front of Zhao Luo, nodding and bending: "Brother Luo is mighty!"
As for Zhong Hantong, his hands were shaking when Chen Wenjie handed him the cigarette.
It doesn’t matter if you pick it up, and it doesn’t matter if you don’t pick it up.
Then Zhong Hantong's eyes fell on the jade Buddha held by Chen Guoling with a look of disgust on his face. He was shocked and suddenly said: "Uncle, can you pass this thing to me?"
"You want it?" When Chen Guoling heard this, he immediately threw the Jade Buddha to Zhong Hantong and said quickly: "Then uncle will give it to you. It's too embarrassing for you to take it away and keep it at home!"
Zhong Hantong looked at the jade Buddha and murmured: "Made by Yang Zhao in the reign of Guangxu, the depth of the groove is 1 cm and 3 minutes, no more, no more, no less..."
"Fuck!"
Zhong Hantong was startled and shouted: "Uncle, this thing Mr. Xu gave you is not cheap!"
Chen Guoling was startled.
Everyone was also startled.
Everyone knows that Zhong Hantong's family makes jewelry, so he has a lot of knowledge about jade.
Could it be that this ugly Jade Buddha really has something else going on?
Chen Guoling was surprised and asked: "Han Tong, what do you mean?"
"This is the Jade Buddha that Boya Zhai, an antique shop in Jincheng, bought at an auction house in the provincial capital last August!"
Zhong Hantong carefully returned the Jade Buddha to Chen Guoling and exclaimed: "This Jade Buddha is real. It is the Tai Sui Buddha carved by Yang Zhao, a master of jade carving in the Qing Dynasty. It is worth about 1.2 million!"