Legend of the Dragon King

Chapter 11 Fushou pastel porcelain?Unfortunately it's fake

Mu Jinyu's words made the audience dead silent.

"Thousand-year ginseng?!"

Everyone looked suspiciously at the ginseng in the wooden box. The white, tender, big carrot-like thing, although the roots were long and dense, did resemble ginseng, but was it really ginseng? !
Everyone has never seen such a big ginseng, and they feel that even a thousand-year-old ginseng shouldn't be like this, right? !

Gu Xiyan was also skeptical about this.

But Zhang Qiuhuai asked directly and aggressively: "You said it is a thousand-year-old ginseng, so where did you get it? Did you buy it in Africa and bring it back to China?"

"No." Mu Jinyu shook his head.

He is not a soldier king, and he has never been in Africa. How could he get ginseng in Africa and bring it back to China?
Besides, this ginseng is obviously just dug up, okay?They said they bought it in Africa and brought it back to China, would they believe it?
Hearing Mu Jinyu's answer, Zhang Qiuhuai suddenly had an expression of wisdom in his hands, and said indifferently: "Since you didn't bring it back from Africa, and Xiaoyan didn't buy it for you, Xiaoyan said earlier that you spent all your money and returned home." home, then..."

As he said that, Zhang Qiuhuai looked up at Mu Jinyu with piercing eyes, trying to see panic from his expression, but unfortunately, Mu Jinyu still had a flat expression.

Zhang Qiuhuai suddenly felt bored, and said directly: "Then where did you get this ginseng?!"

Gu Xiyan's seven aunts and eight aunts were stunned when they heard the words, they reacted one after another, and asked repeatedly:

"Since you said it was a thousand-year-old ginseng, and you came back to China with all your wealth, and it wasn't Xiaoyan who gave you money to support you, then where did you get the ginseng?"

"If it's really a thousand-year-old ginseng, then you must have relied on your skills. This thousand-year-old ginseng was either stolen or robbed. If you dare to admit it, we will call the police!"

"I see, you'd better admit it, it's just a big white radish, don't continue to make up lies to deceive people, a lie often requires thousands of lies to maintain, and we have exposed them all, so don't continue to pretend to be a wolf with a big tail !"

"It's just..."

"..."

Mu Jinyu looked at them and said calmly: "I didn't steal it, nor did I snatch it. It is really a thousand-year-old ginseng, and how did I get it? I saved a friend tonight and she gave it to me."

As soon as the words came out.

The crowd went dumb again for a while.

But Zhang Qiuhuai still kept a disdainful sneer, and continued to question: "Your friend gave it to you? You went abroad for three years, and as soon as you came back, a friend gave you [-] million thousand-year-old ginseng. How big is your face?"

Mu Jinyu said lightly: "I don't need you to believe it, anyway, this is a thousand-year-old ginseng."

"Still talking hard." Zhang Qiuhuai sneered, and suddenly rushed to Mu Jinyu's body, then lifted the hem of his suit, revealing the label hanging from his trousers, and said loudly: "Your clothes are all Xiaoyan bought it for you just now, without even cutting off the label, you said you are like this, why are you pretending to be a wolf with a big tail?"

"Pfft!"

When everyone saw Mu Jinyu's sign outside, they couldn't help laughing.

Gu Xiyan was also speechless.

She looked at Mu Jinyu, who looked back at her with innocent eyes, and communicated with him with her eyes, "Did you not cut off the sign?" ! '

Mu Jinyu also felt a little embarrassed when she saw her gritted teeth expression.

He originally thought that he would only wear it for one night anyway, and he was not used to wearing this kind of suit, and if the label was not cut off, he would return it if it was returned, would it be successful?

So, he didn't cut it.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qiuhuai would be so sharp-eyed. When he saw his own sign, he came over to lift his clothes shamelessly. What a pervert.

Fortunately, Gu Xiyan didn't know what Mu Jinyu was thinking, if she knew, she would probably be pissed off by him.

Mu Jinyu smiled apologetically at Gu Xiyan, then turned to look at Zhang Qiuhuai, slapped away his hands that were pulling on the hem of her clothes, and said coldly: "I just bought the clothes, but this has nothing to do with my friend giving away a thousand-year-old ginseng." what relationship?"

"The relationship is getting bigger." Zhang Qiuhuai said with a sneer, "Since you have a friend who gave you thousand-year-old ginseng worth more than [-] million, will he buy you a better outfit, and you have to ask Xiaoyan to make one for you?" A 'Yanyu' suit that doesn't even have a label? Don't make me laugh, okay?"

"That's right, don't say you don't like the clothes your friend gave you, but you like the suit Xiaoyan gave you, so you like it so much that you can't bear to cut off the label?"

"Oh, you just admit it with a big white radish. You have to be tough, let everyone see the joke, and even strip your skin. Why bother?"

"..."

Gu Xiyan's seven aunts and eight aunts began to support Zhang Qiuhuai's judgment again, and continued to sneer at Mu Jinyu.

Then one person said: "You don't care about the old man's [-]th birthday at all. Just admit it if you want to get away with it. You don't have any intention of showing respect to the old man. How dare we hand over Xiaoyan to you?"

"That's right, look at Qiu Huai. For the old man's 5000th birthday, he traveled all over China, and finally bought a Qing Yongzheng pastel olive bottle with bat and peach patterns, "Fu Shou", which cost [-] million."

They quickly shifted the conversation to the famille rose porcelain that Zhang Qiuhuai spent 5000 million to buy, bragging about it vigorously.

"Xiaoyan, let me tell you, a man with filial piety like Qiu Huai will treat his wife well after he gets married, but a man who has no filial piety at all and only wants to perfunctory others, even the elderly If you are not filial, do you think that after marriage, will he commit domestic violence?"

Listening to what they said, Mu Jinyu also felt completely desperate for their IQ.

Damn mental retardation, if Lao Tzu's thousand-year-old ginseng is real, then it was stolen or robbed, and they said it was a gift from a friend, and they don't believe that there is such a generous friend.You must be forced to admit that ginseng is fake, and say that you are fooling people, that you have no filial piety, and that you will have domestic violence after marriage.

What can I say with myself, is it all wrong?
Mu Jinyu was really defeated by them. In order to lick Zhang Qiuhuai, is it really okay to just stomp on herself like this?
An aunt was spitting to Gu Xiyan to persuade Zhang Qiuhuai how good she is, a good match, Mu Jinyu is trash, etc...

Then, seeing Gu Xiyan's face turned ugly, she thought about it, and said to Zhang Qiuhuai, "Young Master Zhang, show Xiaoyan your Qing Yongzheng powder-colored bat-peach-patterned olive vase, then let her see it." Look, what is a filial man, don't be blinded by miser..."

"Alright." Zhang Qiuhuai responded, and then he glanced at Mu Jinyu, who looked gloomy, and felt refreshed.

Thinking to himself, he would soon impress Gu Xiyan, fall in love at first sight, and fall in love. He was so proud of himself that he quickly went under the wine table to get the birthday gift he had prepared.

Picking up a long wooden box from under the wine table, Zhang Qiuhuai opened the wooden box, revealing a porcelain vase with a white background and pastels inside.

This porcelain vase is beautiful in shape and looks like a salan, so it is called an olive vase. The famille rose decoration on the body of the vase is decorated with tuanhua, tuandie, eight peaches, and bats. Peach symbolizes longevity, and bat is a homonym for blessing. , "bat peach" means "blessing and longevity".

This pastel porcelain, as a birthday gift, is indeed very good.

"It's so beautiful, I really can't get tired of looking at it!"

"Qiu Huai really has a heart."

"..."

The seven aunts and eight aunts looked at this beautiful olive vase with fascinated eyes, and murmured in praise of Zhang Qiuhuai's filial piety.

but……

Mu Jinyu took a look at this olive bottle, then looked away with disdain, and said lightly: "Fake."

The admiration of the crowd stopped abruptly.

(End of this chapter)