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216. Difficulties

When we got to the table, we found that they were all home-cooked dishes. There were five-spice spicy beef, crispy pork in clear soup, fish jelly, gluten cold skin, dried squid tofu, braised shredded pork with spinach, polenta, large pork knuckle... There were 4 bottles of Xifeng wine on the table.

10 bottles of beer.

After discussing with her sisters-in-law about making things difficult for Su Butong, Bai Ling's face glowed brightly after she sat down at the table, as if she had a plan in mind.

Su Butong was invited to sit next to Su Xiangchen. Su Butong didn't dare to sit in this position, so he quickly declined.

"Bu Dong, we are not here today. Come sit here quickly. Shaobai, please sit next to Budong." Yes, he has to sit here.

After refusing, Su Butong sat next to Su Xiangchen, next to Su Shaobai.

"Today is a family dinner. It's rare for us to get together. Let me introduce to you. This is Su Butong, my eldest brother's grandson, which is also my grandson." Su Xiangchen introduced everyone on the table to Su Butong one by one.

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Everyone first celebrated Su Xiangchen's birthday, then celebrated Su Xiangchen's recognition of Su Budong on his birthday, and finally wished the two elders a long life.

From time to time, someone would talk about Su Xiangchen's feats in his youth, which made Su Xiangchen's face glow, and others kept drinking.

Halfway through the drink, Bai Ling said with a smile, "Hey, this is the old man's happy day. Qilin and I prepared a gift for the old man. Qilin quickly brought it over to show the old man."

Su Butong looked at Bai Ling's performance and sneered in his heart. He immediately guessed what Bai Ling wanted to do, but since they were willing to act, he just had to cooperate. They were all on the stage, and it was up to him to see who could perform better.

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Su Qilin brought a painting and said: "This is a specially requested painting by Fan Shiyi, "Panasonic Gao Shi Tu". I wish my father and mother to have long springs and eternal spring and autumn."

Su Xiangchen nodded, looked at the "Panasonic Mingshi Picture" carefully, and said: "Fan Shiyi's paintings are pretty good, he can be considered a contemporary famous artist, but the character is too similar to Guo Dingtang, which is not good." After that, the old man returned the painting.

Su Qilin, "Put it away."

"Hey." Su Qilin was not sure whether the old man's evaluation was good or bad.

Then several sisters-in-law took out several pieces of porcelain from the official kilns of the Qing Dynasty. The old man looked at them one by one, but shook his head and said with a smile: "You guys, please stop wasting your money. These are all from the private kilns of the late Qing Dynasty - hurry up."

In the Republic of China, this thing is really real, but it's not worth much." The sisters-in-law said a few words and looked disgraced. The old man was already very polite in his words, but the money they spent was not worth it.

Bai Ling didn't mind. Anyway, the old man's evaluation of their family was good or bad, so she asked with a smile: "Budong, I saw you took a brocade box today. What good things are in it for the old man?"

Su Butong smiled and said: "Auntie Lao is thinking about me. I bought this thing for just a few dollars. It is a small token of my gratitude to give it to my second grandfather."

"Hmph, this gift only cost a few yuan, but the packaging is quite intimidating." Bai Ling said with a smile.

"Gifts are more about the thoughtfulness, don't you think so, Auntie?" Su Butong hid a needle in his cotton wool, "Shaobai, help me get the gift." Su Butong was not afraid that these people were ignorant. Judging from the second grandfather's demeanor, he was ordinary.

Things really can't get into his eyes.

Shaobai went to the north room to get the brocade box.

"What's more important is the thoughtfulness. Our gifts are carefully prepared, unlike you who just spend a few dollars to make up the money." A sister-in-law helped.

"That's right." Several other women agreed.

"How much money can this child make? It would be great if he has this kind of heart." Second Mistress said to Su Butong.

"Hey, talking about this, I remember Su Butong's allusion about not spending a few dollars." Su Xiangchen deliberately wanted Su Butong to show his face in front of everyone, "Tell everyone about the thing you missed.

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"Picking up leaks? What leaks are you picking up?" Everyone looked at him sideways.

Su Budong then told him that he spent 5 yuan to buy a silk "Peace Note" that was suspected to be the original work of Wang Xizhi.

"I bought a suspected authentic painting for 5 yuan??" Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, but then she thought about it. The brocade box today is definitely not a painting. If Su Butong brought this painting, it would be hard to tell.

.She has only one purpose today, to embarrass Su Butong so that she will never appear in this family again!

"Bu Dong, if Wang Youjun's calligraphy is to be sold, it won't be cheap, right?" someone asked with hot eyes.

"If it were auctioned, it would only be worth 20 million US dollars, but this is our national treasure, and I don't want to sell it!"

"Twenty million dollars, back in U.S. dollars!" Bai Ling gritted her teeth. Do you think this money was blown down by strong winds from the sky? Why don't I see anyone who can make money in this way? Just blow it.

"Indeed, if this calligraphy was put up for auction, it would probably be worth 20 million. But the price of this calligraphy is really about the same. After all, there are not many authentic works of Wang Youjun in the world." Su Xiangchen agreed with Su Butong's statement.

Everyone was amazed for a while, lamenting that this boy was so lucky that he could even catch something.

At this time, Su Shaobai also took the brocade box and handed it to Su Xiangchen.

"What good thing is this?" Su Xiangchen opened the brocade box and took out a piece of rice paper with a birthday message. It read: "Longevity brings great blessings, a leisurely and elegant life with deer fur and three joys; a civilized and happy year, a free and easy dove stick and a natural protection of nine."

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"Good calligraphy. It seems that Ouyang Xun put a lot of hard work into this calligraphy. Is this a calligraphy written by you?" Su Xiangchen asked.

"No, it was written by Chen Xuance."

"No wonder, this character is quite popular, good!" Su Xiangchen handed the rice paper to the old lady, "I'll have the characters framed and hung up at home. This character looks strong enough!"

Bai Ling looked ugly and said without giving up: "What good things did Su Butong give me? Master, take it out and show it to everyone."

Su Xiangchen put the brocade box on the table and took out the blue and white porcelain plate. His eyes were stunned, "This is..."

"Xuande Official Kiln?" Seeing this, the second grandmother who had been with Su Xiangchen for many years was also happy: "This big plate looks festive."

"Is it fake?" Bai Ling didn't believe that Su Butong had conjured another Ming Dynasty porcelain. "Where did you conjure such a thing?"

"Let me take a closer look." Su Xiangchen was not sure whether it was true or not, so he played with it carefully. He smiled and said, "This is true. Where did you get this good thing?"

Su Butong said: "I told you not to hit me."

"That's right, why should I hit you?"

"Just yesterday, I picked up another one. This one, I got it in exchange for 52 yuan."

"Why are there still pieces and pieces?" asked the second grandmother.

"I got this from a noodle stall. The two yuan was because I bought six bowls of noodles."

Everyone: "..." Okay, you kid is not at a disadvantage. If you go to eat a bowl of noodles, you can get a Ming Dynasty official kiln blue and white porcelain. Hey, why don't we have such luck?

Su Xiangchen couldn't help but be happy: "Budong, I really want to beat you up, this stinky boy. This baby will be replaced after a meal."

Bai Ling said angrily: "Old man, please take a closer look and don't let your eyes wander."
Chapter completed!
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