Han Yuqing asked Huang Bingxu to prepare an old ginseng, but Huang Bingxu only charged Han Yuqing 8,888 yuan.
Compared with the congratulatory gifts prepared by Han Shuo, Han Yuqing's gifts were too cheap. How could she have the nerve to show them out?
At this time, Ren Yun held Han Yuqing's hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, I've already prepared it!"
Hearing this, Han Yuqing felt a little relieved. Ren Yun always brought her surprises intentionally or unintentionally.
Then, Ren Yun let go of Han Yuqing's hand and walked towards the pile of gifts.
Picking up the Junshan Silver Needle Yellow Tea that Han Shuo gave to Mr. Han, Ren Yun weighed it and said, "As far as I know, the best Junshan Silver Needle Yellow Tea only costs about ten thousand yuan per tael, how can it be eighty thousand and one tael?"
What's more, where are the tea leaves weighing one pound and two ounces? Between seven and eight ounces!"
"Mr. Ren, what you said is a bit wrong. How can you question Han Shuo's filial piety?"
"Let's not say how much it costs per tael for now. How can it be false when Brother Shuo said it was one pound and two taels?"
"Who's going to find an electronic scale? Wouldn't it all be clear after just weighing it?"
"The electronic scale is here... Hehe, Mr. Ren, I'm sorry, it may embarrass you later."
"..."
A fifth-generation descendant of the Han family was very discerning and immediately brought in an electronic scale.
He also smiled proudly at Han Shuo, meaning that they would watch Ren Yun's jokes together later.
But Han Shuo stared at him, his eyes full of hostility...
Who makes this kid so nimble? Han Shuo knows the total amount of these tea leaves better than anyone else.
Ren Yun smiled calmly and put the tea leaves on the electronic scale.
"Why is it only 0.78?"
"If you remove the packaging, the total is only 0.75, right?"
"Damn it, Mr. Ren, you are so awesome, you are really between seven and eight!"
"..."
Excluding the packaging bag, the net weight of the tea should be about 7.5 taels.
Han Shuo's face turned red with shame and he said bravely: "I...I was also deceived by others, a profiteer!"
"Brother Shuo, don't be angry. Your filial piety towards grandpa will not be lacking."
"Yes, Brother Shuo, we understand you!"
"..."
In fact, everyone understood that being a profiteer was just Han Shuo’s lie.
But the common enemies of the Han family are Ren Yun and Han Yuqing, and they must protect Han Shuo.
Ren Yun didn't pay attention, he opened the packaging of the tea.
Seeing this, Han Shuo immediately became anxious and shouted: "Ren Yun, who asked you to touch my tea?"
Ren Yun looked at Han Shuo fiercely and said coldly: "Han Shuo, are you sure you don't want me to see it? Are you sure?"
"I...I...you can watch it if you want!"
Under Ren Yun's sharp gaze, Han Shuo couldn't help but feel flustered.
He had suffered too much at the hands of Ren Yun and was already frightened out of his mind by Ren Yun.
When Ren Yun opened Junshan Silver Needle Yellow Tea, a fishy smell came out.
Many people covered their noses on the spot.
Ren Yun frowned slightly and said: "Junshan Silver Needle Yellow Tea has a faint smell, but after brewing the tea, it is fragrant, and taking a sip is even more refreshing."
"Yes, yes!" Han Shuo nodded quickly and said, "Haha, Mr. Ren is a person who understands tea. This is the original taste of Junshan Silver Needle Yellow Tea.
Everyone, take a good smell, the tea leaves still have a fragrant aroma among the stench."
Han Shuo immediately called on everyone to smell the Junshan Silver Needle Yellow Tea, but who would be willing to smell that stinking smell?
"Smell you numb!" Suddenly Ren Yun picked up the opened tea leaves and said angrily to Han Shuo: "It is true that Junshan Silver Needle Yellow Tea smells bad, but it does not smell like shit!"
After speaking, Ren Yun smashed the Junshan Silver Needle Yellow Tea in his hand towards Han Shuo's face.
"vomit!"
The extremely foul smell made Han Shuo gag.
Ren Yun groaned and said: "The tea you gave me is worth eighty thousand and one taels? It's worthless at all!
This is a defective product of Junshan Silver Needle Yellow Tea. It was the tea leaves from the year before last and was stored without being dried.
Therefore, tea leaves become damp, moldy, and bacterial!
Han Shuo, are you trying to kill your grandfather by giving him spoiled tea?"
The reason why Ren Yun was so angry was because Mr. Han was afraid that he would become seriously ill if he drank this tea.
"I...I didn't!" Han Shuo couldn't bear the crime and quickly shook his head and said, "My grandfather has never drank tea since his last serious illness. How could I harm him?"
"Oh, that's it!" Ren Yun sneered and asked quietly: "So you already knew that Mr. Han didn't drink tea, so you tricked him?
Han Shuo, you are so filial!"
Han Shuo squatted on the ground, clenched his fists with both hands and lowered his head in silence.
Anyway, since meeting Ren Yun, Han Shuo's light in the Han family has gradually disappeared, and he has gradually become a joke in the eyes of others...
Then a smile appeared in the corner of Han Shuo's eyes, and if he let Ren Yun dance for a while, he wouldn't survive tonight anyway!
"Han Shuo, sweep these rubbish out of your house!"
Mr. Han was also a little annoyed, and then asked Ren Yun: "I wonder what you and Yuqing have prepared for me?"
Although Han Shuo is unfilial, he is Mr. Han’s grandson after all.
He repeatedly suffered losses at the hands of Ren Yun, and Mr. Han was also a little unhappy.
What's more, Ren Yun came empty-handed and didn't seem to have prepared a gift for himself, right?
Ren Yun smiled, stepped forward and said, "Mr. Han, Yuqing and I have prepared three gifts for you!"
"Haha, three of them? Then take them out and let me have a look!"
Even Han Yuqing's curiosity was aroused. He actually prepared three gifts for his grandfather?
Everyone present looked at Ren Yun...
I saw Ren Yun put his hands in his pockets and said solemnly: "You are all optimistic... My first gift has blinded your eyes!
Are you surprised or surprised?"
With a smile, Ren Yun took out a piece of paper from his trouser pocket, and it was also torn toilet paper.
Sure enough, as Ren Yun said, everyone was very surprised and looked at Ren Yun in stunned silence.
"toilet paper?"
"You actually gave me a piece of toilet paper?"
"No... this toilet paper also belongs to our Han family. Mr. Ren came to our house just now. He said he had a stomachache... I gave him a roll of toilet paper!"
Someone quickly pointed out that even this piece of toilet paper was not brought to the Han family by Ren Yun.
Ren Yun was calm and admitted: "Yes, this is indeed your Han family's toilet paper, but..."
"But what?" Mr. Han widened his eyes and shouted at Ren Yun: "You're such a good Ren Yun, how can you play with me like this on the occasion of my seventieth birthday?
You are powerful, so you should look down on my Han family so much?"
This time, Mr. Han was really angry, and his whole body was shaking with anger!
Han Yuqing didn't speak. She was a little confused. Ren Yun didn't seem so unreliable, right?
Suddenly remembering that Ren Yun was proficient in medical skills, Han Yuqing wondered, could it be that he was going to give his grandfather a prescription or something?
Thinking of this, Han Yuqing asked: "Ren Yun, is there any writing on this toilet paper? Let me take a look... there is no writing on it?"
Han Yuqing took a look at the toilet paper, it was clean...