The Miraculous Doctor of the Female President, Abandoned Young Master

Zhou Shaokang hurriedly took the watch from Mr. He, and put it in his arms carefully.

Fearing that Su Chen would regret it, he asked for the watch back.

You must know that this watch is worth at least more than 3000 million, and it has a very high historical value. More importantly, it is still an orphan.

As time goes by, the value of this watch will definitely rise, which is immeasurable.

This thing doesn't matter to Su Chen.

In his eyes, a watch is just a tool to tell time, and money is just a number.

The Zhou family members who were present couldn't come to their senses for a long time after hearing the appraisal result made by Mr. He.

Ordinary family, 3000 million watches?

No one dares to link the two.

Mr. He broke the deadlock, looked at Su Chen kindly and said, "Young man, I would venture to ask you, where did you get this watch? According to the records in the book, during the national crisis in the late Qing Dynasty, the whereabouts of this watch was unknown..."

Su Chen said truthfully: "It was given by someone else..."

More than 3000 million antiques are given away?

Who will believe this?

However, Su Chen in front of him is a living example.

With very simple words, he directly blocked Mr. He's mouth.

Of course he didn't believe it, since Su Chen didn't want to say it, he didn't ask any more.

Although Su Chen was clearly telling the truth.

"Mu Yan, you are a good boyfriend, you have good vision and strength haha, you are young and promising..."

Hearing Mr. He's praise, Zhou Muyan felt relieved, and the previous haze was swept away.

Some people are happy, others are worried.

Su Chen successfully flipped the card, which made Zhou Ningxuan and Zhou Ziyi's face-slapping plan come to nothing.

How can you be willing?

Someone gave him such a valuable watch?

The expression on Su Chen's face before contacting him was obviously unknowing.

So the two guessed that the person who gave him must not understand the value of this watch.

Su Chen is a blind cat who met a dead mouse.

Good luck.

Su Chen must not be whitewashed.

Zhou Muyan must definitely make a fool of himself on the spot.

Even if the watch is real, the painting given to Mr. Zhou is obviously fake!

Let professionals appraise it on the spot, Su Chen's hypocrisy and dishonesty will be condemned.

After making up his mind, Zhou Ningxuan hurriedly brought over the painting that Su Chen gave to Mr. Zhou.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw one of Grandpa's friends, Mr. Zhang picked up the purple clay pot that had been placed on the corner of the table.

"Old Zhou, when did you like drinking tea and playing pots?"

Zhou Shaoqiang opened his mouth and replied respectfully: "Uncle Zhang, this is also a gift that Su Chen brought over for me.

Although it is not a precious purple clay pot, it is also a child's heart, and it will definitely not be in your eyes, so I laughed. "

Through the flop of the watch incident just now, Zhou Shaoqiang's bad impression of Su Chen was greatly reduced.

Regardless of whether the watch Su Chen sent was intentional or unintentional, at least it is the real thing, and it is not worthless.

"Shaoqiang, you are welcome. I remember that you also like to collect teapots. Let's taste and exchange this pot together. How about it?"

Seeing that Mr. Zhang insisted on using the pot to study, Zhou Shaoqiang couldn't say anything more.

"Okay, then I will learn more from you."

Zhou Ningxuan couldn't get in his mouth, so he had to put down the painting first, comforting himself that he was not in a hurry.

At first glance, this purple sand pot is also a piece of garbage, maybe it won't cost 200 yuan.

It would be enough for ordinary people to drink tea on weekdays, but as a gift for the future father-in-law for the first time, it is still the type that the father-in-law likes. The price and quality are obviously not up to standard.

"Shaoqiang, first tell me what you know about this teapot..."

"Then the younger generation will show their ugliness."

Zhou Shaoqiang picked up the purple clay pot, looked inside and out, and said: "The purple clay pot is a unique handmade clay handicraft in China, and its production began in the Zhengde period of the Ming Dynasty.

The raw material is purple clay, and its origin is in Yixing, so the purple clay teapot produced in Yixing is the most famous.

Yixing Zisha teapot does not take away the true fragrance of the tea, nor does it have the smell of cooked soup, and can maintain the color, aroma and taste of the tea for a long time.

Therefore, it is most favored by the common people and even the collection market.

However. "

Zhou Shaoqiang paused, his expression became more serious, and he changed the topic: "This purple clay pot is too rough in terms of material selection, decoration, molding, and color, and it does not present the unique delicate quality of purple clay pots at all. come out.

It is definitely not a treasure, it should be a daily teapot mass-produced by a small factory.

Therefore, in front of you, everyone, I say it is not worth mentioning. "

Zhou Shaoqiang's evaluation was well-founded, and Zhou Ningxuan was very happy to hear it.

It's time for Mr. Zhang to make an appraisal soon, and adding fuel to the flames at that time will definitely make Su Chen lose face.

Mr. Zhang nodded with a smile, and took the teapot from Zhou Shaoqiang: "Shaoqiang, you are right. It seems that you really have some research on purple clay teapots!"

Hearing Mr. Zhang's evaluation, this pot is absolutely rubbish.

Zhou Ningxuan sneered in his heart, the opportunity has come.

Immediately prepared to pull Su Chen out and whip him.

but.

Zhang Lao's hand holding the teapot suddenly trembled, and even his voice trembled.

"No, it's wrong, it's not right!"

Zhang Lao's changes made everyone very curious.

"What's wrong with Uncle Zhang, did the junior say something wrong?"

Zhang Lao looked very excited, and said loudly: "Wrong, everything is wrong!"

Ah!

Just now, Mr. Zhang was still affirming Zhou Shaoqiang's evaluation, why did he overthrow it all in just a few minutes?

Before Zhou Shaoqiang could speak, Wen Yuzhi asked with a puzzled face: "Uncle Zhang, please explain more clearly, is my family's Shaoqiang all wrong?"

"Yes, wrong! Not only Shao Qiang, but even I was wrong at the beginning!"

As soon as Mr. Zhang said this, everyone was shocked.

Isn't this pot also Fanpin?

How can there be such a coincidence!

Mr. Zhang seemed to be in a state of frenzy, carefully holding the teapot, using a magnifying glass, groping back and forth, looking at it dozens of times.

The expression is sometimes dignified, sometimes excited, and he talks to himself from time to time.

This process lasted more than 20 minutes.

Several times someone asked questions, Mr. Zhang did not answer at all, completely immersed in the world of tasting pots.

After a long time, Zhang Laocai slowly put down the teapot, already profusely sweating.

"Uncle Zhang, tell me, what did I say wrong?"

Mr. Zhang said with a serious expression: "Except that the teapot is right, everything else is wrong!"

After waiting for a long time, Zhou Shaoqiang was stunned by such a sentence.

Others are also confused and confused.

In the end, Mr. Zhou couldn't help but said: "Old Zhang, when did you become as ink-stained as a woman, what do you have to say, hurry up!"

"Haha, I said, I said!"

Mr. Zhang picked up the teapot again, and said slowly, "The reason why I said that Shaoqiang was wrong is because this is not a purple clay teapot at all!"

Not a purple clay pot?

Could it be that the cognition from the beginning was wrong?

Everyone's hearts were immediately whetted.