When Yang Cheng took out the newspaper, Xu Deming, Xu Biao, and Jiang Hongtian in the box suddenly burst into laughter, his eyebrows were full of sarcasm.

Xu Deming's face was full of sarcasm at this moment. At this moment, he was sure that his gift could put Yang Cheng on the ground and rub him back and forth!

"Yang Cheng, Uncle Jiang's birthday, just give me a newspaper!"

Xu Deming couldn't help but say sarcastically.

“Things are in the newspaper.”

Yang Cheng looked calm. Since Xu Deming wanted to compete with him for gifts, then Yang Cheng would fulfill his wish.

"Oh? This is the first time I have seen the gift wrapped in newspapers."

Xu Deming looked at Yang Cheng jokingly, waiting for Yang Cheng to take out the gift. Xu Deming humiliated Yang Cheng well.

After all, how much is a gift from a newspaper bag worth?

"Don't take out the gifts wrapped in newspapers and show their shame. If you don't embarrass you, do I think it's embarrassing?"

Jiang Hongmei couldn't help but say with disgust.

Yang Cheng was not angry. After taking out the teacup of pineapple wood inside, he smiled and said, "Uncle, because time is rushed, I don't have time to buy a box, so I just packed the newspaper. Look, will it still catch your eyes on?"

Yang Cheng handed over the teacup of pineapple wood, but Jiang Hongtian didn't expect that Yang Cheng gave him a teacup and he touched it with his hands. The workmanship of the teacup was delicate and calm, but Jiang Hongtian was a half-baked antique player and didn't know anything about pineapple wood at all. He felt that it was worth a few hundred yuan.

After all, the wooden tea cups on the market can be sold for hundreds of yuan, which is already a high price!

Jiang Hongtian couldn't help but feel contempt in his heart, "It turns out that he is a veteran without power, and he probably can't compare with Xu Deming's fraction."

If you are an ordinary antique expert, just take a look and you will know that this is the best pineapple wood, which is not comparable to Xu Deming's jade pendant.

"It turned out to be a teacup, but it looks like this teacup has been used by people and is very old!" Xu Deming next to him said disdainfully when he saw Yang Cheng take out a teacup.

"Yes, this is too old! This is second-hand!" Xu Biao also added with Xu Deming's words.

When Jiang Hongtian heard that it was a second-hand one, he frowned and his face became gloomy. It was enough that the thing was almost there, but it turned out to be a second-hand one. He clearly looked down on him, Jiang Hongtian!

“Aren’t antiques all old?”

Yang Cheng couldn't help but sneer.

"Puchi, hahaha, Yang Cheng, do you think your teacup is an antique?"

Xu Deming couldn't help it and laughed loudly, his eyebrows full of sarcasm.

"Yang Cheng, don't be embarrassed. Take a broken teacup and you're embarrassed to say it's an antique?" Jiang Hongmei looked at Yang Cheng, her face full of disdain and said sarcastically.

When Zhou Muxue saw Yang Cheng being ridiculed, she felt a little anxious, but she didn't know antiques or anything else, and said, "Uncle, this is Yang Cheng's intention, mainly because the time is too short and there is no time to choose a gift."

"If you don't have time to choose a gift, then buy a normal one, but you can buy a wooden cup and come to my place as an antique. Fortunately, your uncle often goes to the antique market. This kind of cup is everywhere in the antique market, and I really think of me as a blind man!"

Jiang Hongtian couldn't help but say angrily.

"Yes, if you don't have money, don't learn from me to play antiques. This industry is too deep and you can't touch it at all. If you really want to play, when I have time, I will introduce you to a few friends. If you go to their place to be an apprentice for a few years, you will know the tricks inside."

A disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of Xu Deming's mouth, and he looked at Yang Cheng lightly and started to mock him.

After all, Yang Cheng slapped him in the face just now, and now he said he would get the situation back no matter what. Moreover, Yang Cheng was just lucky before, unlike him, Xu Deming, which was a true manifestation of his strength.

"Oh? Introduce a few friends to meet me? I think you need to learn the most, otherwise even things that have just been unearthed from the ground will be used as birthday gifts for people. Will you be embarrassed to throw them away?"

Yang Cheng couldn't help but sneer. This jade pendant had such a big problem, and Xu Deming was embarrassed to teach him a lesson. He was really shameless.

After Yang Cheng's voice fell, Xu Deming's face suddenly became angry and shouted at Yang Cheng, "What do you know? I'm just slandering people here. I bought it for my friend. How could it be unearthed underground?"

"That's right, Yang Cheng, if you don't understand, shut up."

Jiang Hongmei didn't believe that Yang Cheng knew any antiques. In her opinion, Yang Cheng was compared by Xu Deming, and was angry and bit Xu Deming.

Jiang Hongmei already regarded Xu Deming as her future son-in-law. Although she was a little disappointed just now, in Jiang Hongmei's heart, Xu Deming was still much stronger than Yang Cheng.

"Mother-in-law, I also knew some antiques before."

Yang Cheng said lightly.

"What do you know? You are a soldier, what do you know about antiques? And my brother is an expert in antiques. My brother just praised the quality of this jade pendant for its good quality. Why? Are you even better than my brother?"

Jiang Hongmei knew that his younger brother often went to the antique market and there were many antiques that Jiang Hongtian had found in his home, so Jiang Hongmei thought that his younger brother was an expert in antiques.

But Yang Cheng couldn't help but sneer. If Jiang Hongtian was really an expert in antiques and jade artifacts, he would have discovered the problem when he touched the jade pendant just now.

Jiang Hongtian's face also said with a gloomy face, "My sister is right. I go back every few antique markets in Jiangcheng. I have also studied some famous antique masters in Jiangcheng. Am I not as good as you?"

"That's right, Uncle Jiang is an expert in this field. You can just deceive others, but you can't deceive Uncle Jiang!"

Xu Deming didn't take Yang Cheng's teacup in his eyes at all. A proud look appeared on his face, and then said lightly, "Not to mention, your second-hand teacup has been used, and there are a lot of bacteria in it. Moreover, have you ever seen someone give a teacup for a birthday? You don't know that teacup is also called a cup, and the same tragedy sound, are you cursed, my Uncle Jiang's?"

When Jiang Hongtian heard Xu Deming's words, he was so angry that he trembled all over. He pointed at Yang Cheng with his finger, and then shouted to the waiter at the door, "Hurry, open the door for me."

The waiter at the door was originally responsible for opening the door. When he heard Jiang Hongtian ask him to open the door, he did not hesitate at all and immediately opened the door of the private room.

"I don't want this kind of junk!"

Jiang Hongtian was out of reach and directly picked up the teacup of pineapple wood and threw it outside hard.

At this moment, a few people happened to pass by the door, and Jiang Hongtian's teacup hit one of the old men directly. The teacup bounced off the old man and fell to the ground. When he heard a crack, the pineapple wood teacup was broken in half!

Yang Cheng couldn't help but smile bitterly. Jiang Hongtian was really a prodigal. If Jiang Hongtian knew that this was Huanglimu's teacup, he would probably cry blindly.

"Who dares to hit Teacher Liu from our Gufangzhai, stand up!" One of the young men was immediately burning with anger when they saw the old man being hit and shouted loudly.

You should know that the person who was hit just now was Liu Jianfeng, a famous antique master in Jiangcheng. The other young people were Liu Jianfeng's disciples. Originally, Liu Jianfeng was going out to pick up a friend, but he actually suffered this unpredictable disaster.

"Lying, trough, smashing Teacher Liu, it's over, it's over." As an antique lover, Jiang Hongtian naturally knew Liu Jianfeng and even more about Gu Fangzhai's status. He suddenly became nervous and trembled with fear.

"Don't yell, I'm again..."

Liu Jianfeng was originally planning to signal his disciples not to be so excited. Although he was smashed, it was not that serious. After all, he was in good health. However, when he saw the broken teacup on the ground, it was a pineapple wood teacup. At this moment, his heart was bleeding. As a great antique, it was most shameful that such a good object was ruined.

The teacup on the ground was obviously a teacup of pineapple wood. Didn’t someone stab him in the heart?
Chapter completed!