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is an ordinary-looking teapot.
"This is" Mr. Jiang was a little puzzled.
Everyone looked at it intently, and they couldn't help showing contempt.
Isn't this just an ordinary teapot?
Still so old, isn't this sending someone?
Suddenly, Mr. Jiang was shocked and frowned.
"This, this is really"
The old man took two deep breaths, and handed it over to the butler next to him.
"I look quite similar, can you take a look? Is my vision wrong?"
"OK."
The butler carefully took the box from the old man's hand, and looked at it carefully for a while.
"it is true."
"The authentic lotus flower teapot with red lotus dew was sold by a mysterious person in an underground auction yesterday. The starting price was 50 million, and the transaction price"
"One hundred million!"
The sound of inhalation suddenly sounded one after another in the living room.
"Nest grass!"
"One hundred million?"
"It's just a teapot like this, and it costs 100 million? Even if it's an antique, it's not enough, right?"
Ye Chen, Huang Shaohua, Xiao Yang and others looked at each other, their faces turning blue.
Sure enough, how bad is the birthday gift given by the person who flies the intercontinental plane?
People are not short of money at all, okay?
A gift of 100 million can be given as soon as you say it.
Bull beep!
"Uncle Jiang, are you reading it wrong?" Xu Hao asked with a livid face.
He had heard about this teapot, and it was auctioned off at a high price of 100 million.
But he couldn't believe that the one who took away this treasure would be Lin Chen.
A nameless boy from the East China Sea.
Where did he get so much money?
Even compared their family's Yu Ruyi.
He is really not reconciled.
Ye Chen also leaned into Huang Shaohua's ear, and whispered: "I don't think there is anything special"
Huang Shaohua made a "shh" gesture.
"Don't talk, and see what Mr. Jiang has to say."
Being slapped in the face by Lin Chen while pretending to be beeping at the airport has become an unforgettable psychological shadow for him.
Mr. Jiang glanced at Xu Hao: "Wrong? Impossible."
Xu Zimo also said: "Grandpa Jiang, we are blind and can't see anything famous, why don't you explain it to us?"
Mr. Jiang looked at the butler beside him: "Go and get some gloves."
"Good old man."
Putting on his gloves, Mr. Jiang carefully took out the teapot, turned it upside down, and there were six characters and three lines of seal script printed on the bottom.
"The reign of Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty."
However, due to the baptism of the times, the handwriting is slightly dimmed.
"The whole body of this teapot is alum red with the pattern of entwined lotus, and the belly is consecrated on both sides. One side is painted with lotus flowers in the lotus pond, and the other side is a poem inscribed by Emperor Qianlong."
"The lotus dew is the same as cooking tea, and Qianlong made it in the new autumn."
"Teapot with round spout, domed lid, bowed handle, and a vent hole in the side of the lid."
"This is the teapot used by the emperor."
"Do you really think that this is just a teapot for drinking tea? Well, you really well"
Mr. Jiang sighed twice, which can be said to be heartbroken.
The scene was silent for a while, and everyone was silent.
Even Jiang Li looked at Lin Chen in shock.
Unexpectedly, Lin Chen secretly prepared such a precious gift
It took a while before the guests spoke one after another.
"Mr. Lin's handwriting is really great for a 100 million royal teapot!"
"I almost dare not speak."
"What kind of Shenhao is this?"
Lin Chen didn't speak.
He wanted to say that he just gave a few grams of Dahongpao earlier, and this teapot really wanted to be given to him for tea
"Old man, look, there is something under here." The butler said suddenly.
"what?"
Mr. Jiang looked intently, only to see a piece of paper under the gift box.
"The appraisal report was issued by the Oxford Cultural Relics Appraisal and Testing Center on Hong Kong Island."
This time, everyone was shocked again.?
Oxford Cultural Relics Appraisal and Testing Center is one of the four authoritative antique appraisal centers in China.
A report can be issued, indicating that the teapot has passed a series of state-of-the-art instrumental testing.
Xu Hao, who had just questioned that it was a fake teapot, blushed instantly.
He felt that the guests present looked at him a little strangely.
The identification report has come out, isn't it Chi Guoguo's slap in the face?
In contrast to this teapot, Yu Ruyi, who was praised by everyone just now, instantly dimmed.
In fact, the Xu family father and son were the worst present.
Not to mention spending a lot of money, but because of running on Lin Chen, Mr. Jiang was dissatisfied.
The hope of rebuilding the old good is probably going to be ruined.
The father and son of the Xu family really had their teeth knocked out by a slap, and they had to swallow blood mixed with it.
This feels very aggrieved.
But it's not easy for them to tear their skins. After all, the current Jiang family is not what it used to be.
When news of today's birthday banquet spreads, everyone will only know that Mr. Jiang's future son-in-law gave a royal teapot worth 100 million.
The Xu family's 10 million was for nothing.
The faces of Xu Hao and Xu Zimo were as if they had eaten dead flies.
Really uncomfortable.
Mr. Jiang carefully put the teapot back into the box, intending to return it to Lin Chen.
"Lin Chen, you'd better take this teapot back, it's too expensive, old man, I can't take it back."
Hearing this, Lin Chen just smiled faintly: "Grandpa, just keep it, after all, you gave me a more expensive gift."
Having said that, Lin Chen glanced at Jiang Li beside him.
This more expensive gift is naturally Jiang Li.
Jiang Li was taken aback for a moment, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
Jiang Xuan, who was closest to them, was caught off guard by showing his face.
The cold dog food was slapped on the face indiscriminately.
Seeing this situation, Mr. Jiang was naturally relieved.
"Lin Chen, I know your kindness, but this gift is worth 100 million yuan!"
Hearing this, Lin Chen had no choice but to say: "Could it be that old man, you don't like this teapot?"
"Indeed, this teapot is not the best either. There is a saying in the porcelain circle, 'Chenghua in Ming Dynasty, Yongzheng in Qing Dynasty'. How about I get you a Chenghua or Yongzheng teapot?"
"For example, what, the fighting color chicken cup"
"Don't, don't, don't!" Mr. Jiang said hastily, "I like this teapot very much. If you bring it here again, my heart probably won't be able to take it anymore."
The old man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Doucai Chicken Crock Cup
The imperial wine cup of Emperor Chenghua of the Ming Dynasty was sold for a sky-high price of more than 300 million yuan a few years ago.
The current price is unimaginable!
Lin Chen smiled.
He just said it casually.
Just to make Mr. Jiang accept the teapot.
What kind of chicken bowl cup, he just happened to see it while watching TV.
Now let him do it, he doesn't know where to do it.
But the guests present didn't think so.
After all, Lin Chen just took out a lotus teapot with red lotus dew cooking tea, this chicken cup, maybe you can really get it.
Huang Shaohua and others seemed to be strangled by the neck, unable to speak a word.
God.
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