Fresh and tender little Tianhou: Uncle, hold me tight!

Chapter 40

Li Meiyun became angry when she heard that Meng Yinyin disliked her teacup.

"I bought this teacup for 30 yuan. It is made in Ru Kiln and is an antique. If you don't understand it, don't talk nonsense."

In front of Song Tingyue, Li Meiyun tried her best to save face, so she couldn't help but exaggerate the price of the teacups, and insisted that the price of 30 to [-] teacups was [-].

Meng Yinyin turned to the teacup in her hand, and exclaimed cooperatively: "This teacup is 30 yuan, I really didn't see it!"

Li Meiyun glanced at her, and said contemptuously: "What do you know as a child, such a delicate porcelain body and smooth glaze are worth at least 60 to [-] now."

"Second Aunt, Ru Kiln is the royal porcelain of the Northern Song Dynasty. I think it is more than 60, and it may be tens of millions." Meng Yinyin's eyes shined very well.

Song Tingyue looked at her quietly, his jade-like eyes could not see any color.

His coldness and dignity make Meng's villa flourish, but it makes him feel a strong sense of distance.

Li Meiyun smiled proudly: "Of course, most people can't buy it. My friend is the boss, so he gave me such a favorable price."

"Second Aunt, your friend is really righteous. A teacup worth tens of millions is only sold to you for 30 yuan. Is there something wrong with making money but not making money? Oh, maybe this teacup of yours is a funeral object..."

Before Meng Yinyin finished speaking, Li Meiyun's face changed: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!"

"Second aunt, am I afraid that you will be cheated?" Meng Yinyin stuck out her tongue playfully, with an innocent face.

Li Meiyun insisted: "My friend will not lie to me, this set of teacups is definitely not a funerary object."

Meng Yinyin said solemnly: "Second aunt, I heard that Ru kilns are very precious. According to records, there are only more than 60 pieces handed down from generation to generation. Buy some, then you will get rich, by the way, Second Aunt, when you buy some, you will also help Mr. Song buy some, if you have money, everyone will make money together!"

Li Meiyun didn't expect Meng Yinyin to be so serious.

She was just blowing the cowhide casually, and the cowhide was blown to pieces.

The face turns blue and white.

He looked at Song Tingyue anxiously, afraid of being laughed at by him.

Song Tingyue was indifferent, his handsome face showed no expression.

Li Meiyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe Song Tingyue didn't understand these things, so he really thought she found a treasure.

Na Na replied: "I'll go and have a look tomorrow, and I'll buy some if there are any."

Seeing his wife humiliated, Meng Qigang felt that his own face was also humiliated.

Even being ridiculed by the little girl can't tell, so many years of eating for nothing.

His face sank: "What are you doing sitting here? Hurry up and prepare lunch."

"I'm going here, I'm going here..."

Li Meiyun saw that her husband was angry, so she got up and went to the kitchen.

As soon as she left, Meng Qigang explained: "President Song, my wife likes to joke, don't take it seriously."

Meng Yinyin snapped back and said, "Second Uncle, Second Aunt just agreed to help Mr. Song buy Ru kiln porcelain. Now you're regretting it. You don't want to make a fortune by yourself. You're wrong!"

Meng Qigang dared not speak out, and glared at Meng Yinyin: "Yinyin, don't mess around."

After reprimanding Meng Yinyin, he turned his head to look at Song Tingyue with a smile on his face again: "Boss Song, sit down, I'll go up and see my dad."

Meng Qigang also left, leaving only Meng Yinyin and Song Tingyue in the living room.

"You have a lot of research on porcelain?"

Song Tingyue looked at her with a half-smile.

(End of this chapter)