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Chapter 102 How can I receive this gift of yours?

In the living room of the Tang family, the birthday celebration scene was very lively.

The children of the aristocratic family gathered around Mrs. Tang, scrambling to express themselves.

Such a big family is particular about gift giving and receiving.

If the gift is not worth much, the gift giver will usually say a birthday message to the old man, and then directly hand the gift to the housekeeper.

This kind of gift, the old man will not open it face to face.

Save face with each other.

But if you are holding a gift and chatting with the old man, you may even directly explain what you are giving.

This gift must be opened on the spot.

This is to increase the other party's face and make him feel that this gift is worth it!
Mrs. Tang has been in business for decades, and he is well versed in the way of dealing with people, which makes everyone feel like a spring breeze.

Wei Hongwu said: "Grandpa, this is an item I specially obtained from the Imperial Capital Auction House. I wish you good luck like the East China Sea and a longer life than Nanshan!"

As he spoke, two people brought a large gift box over and placed it on the ground.

Butler Lin Bo stepped forward to open the box, which was a dark blue amphora.

The old man exclaimed in admiration: "Hey, if the old man is not mistaken, this is a chrysanthemum petal-pattern amphora made in the Yongzheng period?"

Wei Hongwu nodded, "The old man has good eyesight! It was the reign of Yongzheng!"

"Then it's worth a million dollars?"

"More than that, Wei Shao said, this is auctioned, and the price has to be increased by 20%!"

"Wei Shao is so generous!"

There was a burst of flattery around.

Wei Hongwu also showed complacency.

Old Mrs. Tang said with a smile, "This gift is too expensive."

Wei Hongwu waved his hand and said, "As long as the old man likes it!"

"Okay, the old man knows it, and the virtuous grandson has a heart!" said the old man.

Lin Bo had someone carefully lift the vase down.

At this time, Zhang Geng stood up impatiently and said, "Master, you must like the gift I prepared for you!"

As he spoke, someone handed him a calligraphy and painting box.

The old man took it and opened it himself, and took out a simple picture scroll.

He opened it and looked at it carefully, then put the scroll back, and handed it back to Zhang Geng directly.

"I can't take this gift."

Everyone was taken aback, why is this?

Zhang Geng knew it well, and said with a smile: "Why, doesn't the old man like it?"

Old Mrs. Tang shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't like it, it's just too precious!"

He re-opened the scroll and presented it to everyone, introducing: "This is a painting from the Northern Song Dynasty, called "Picture of Grazing in Mountains and Rivers"! And it is extremely well preserved. According to my humble eyes, it must be at least 2000 million!"

"2000 million?!"

"I go!"

"Young Master Zhang, if you don't make a move, it's astonishing!"

This time it wasn't about praising him, everyone was really surprised.

2000 million is not a lot, but it is definitely a lot!

Although most of the people present could take it out, using a gift of 2000 million yuan as a birthday gift is a bit beyond imagination!

Zhang Geng paid a lot of money this time!
Wei Hongwu also frowned wildly.

I didn't expect this guy to be so ruthless, and now I can be compared to myself!

Zhang Geng said with a smile: "Old man, geniuses are treasures, and those who are virtuous live in them! And this is also the wish of the younger generation, you must not refuse!"

The people around were also persuading for a while.

The old man hesitated for a while, and then he put the painting up, "The virtuous grandson has a heart! That's it, I'll keep this painting for you for now, you can come and pick it up anytime!"

"The old man was joking!"

Zhang Geng's face was full of complacency.

He already figured it out, the probability of Tang Luohuan's direct pursuit is very low.

Why not start with Mrs. Tang!
As long as there is a "mass base" in the Tang family, the success rate of catching up with Tang Luohuan will definitely increase significantly!
At least it has an advantage over others!
And the old man refused to accept it first, then presented it to everyone, and then took the initiative to say the value.

It even raised Zhang Geng's face!

"This gift is worth it!"

At this moment, he seems to have become the focus of everyone.

At this time, Jiang Chen just walked over, Zhang Geng saw him, his smile changed slightly.

The scenes that happened at the airport suddenly appeared before his eyes again.

The experience of being fucked instead of pretending to be aggressive has become a shadow in his and Wei Hongwu's hearts.

Everyone also saw him at this time, and immediately began to discuss.

"Isn't this the Shenhao with the Bombardier aircraft?!"

"Yes, what birthday gift do you think he will give?"

"I don't know, it shouldn't be cheap, right? They are not short of money!"

"It's definitely impossible to surpass Young Master Zhang! That's a picture of grazing in Jiangshan!"

"And you see, he seems to have come empty-handed!"

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Zhang Geng also calmed down at this time.

"Don't panic, this is a local tyrant! Even if the price of the gift is higher than mine, it is definitely not as precious as me!"

He is very confident in his country grazing plan.

Integrating appreciation, collection value and preciousness, no one can surpass it!
Wei Hongwu sneered at this moment: "Isn't this Young Master Jiang? Why did you come here empty-handed?"

At the airport, Jiang Chen humiliated him enough, and he always held a grudge in his heart.

Zhang Geng said with a smile: "Don't say that, he is a big local tyrant, he is not short of money!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Jiang Chen, "I don't know what gift Brother Jiang prepared for the old man?"

Wei Hongwu answered in a strange tone: "I have prepared sincere blessings!"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone burst into laughter upon hearing this.

Jiang Chen frowned, is this group of people sick?

He didn't bother to talk to them, walked up to the old man and said, "Happy birthday, old man!"

After speaking, he took out a large blue and white bowl with white background from his bosom, and handed it to the old man.

"The time was short and I didn't prepare well, so don't be disgusted by the old man."

Wei Hongwu jokingly said: "You are too hasty, don't you even have a package?"

"Send a bowl? Good guy, isn't this too shabby?"

"If you have money to buy a private jet, you end up with a bowl? Are you so stingy?"

"Or do you think where the money to buy the plane comes from, you must save money!"

"Haha, yes!"

Everyone competed against each other, sneering and sarcastic.

No matter how rich Jiang Chen is, the principle of unanimity with others cannot be broken!
Zhang Geng suppressed a smile, "Brother Jiang, what is the meaning of this bowl? Tell me about it?"

Jiang Chen shrugged, "It's just a bowl, it doesn't have any meaning."

There was a burst of boos from the crowd.

The old man took it with a smile, "Xiao Jiang, thank you! In fact, it is the best gift for you to come here, me."

In front of outsiders, he still called Jiang Chen Xiao Jiang, after all Jiang Chen was also his grandson-in-law.

But he stopped abruptly just halfway through his words!

He frowned, looking at the green bowl in his hand with a serious face.

"This is."

Old Mrs. Tang seemed a little uncertain, so he showed Lin Bo a look.

After Lin Bo looked carefully, his pupils shrank for a while, and he nodded, "It's that thing!"

Old Master Tang sighed, and looked at Jiang Chen with a complicated expression.

"Xiaojiang, you said this gift. How do you want me to accept it!"

Everyone was also a little surprised, Zhang Geng couldn't help asking: "Old man, why can't you accept it? Is there something wrong with the item?"

The old man shook his head, "Old Lin, it's up to you."

Lin Bo solemnly held the green bowl, and said: "This bowl is a palace bowl with blue and white twigs and okra patterns from Ming Chenghua. It was sold at the Imperial Capital Auction House the day before yesterday.
1.2 billion! "

"what?!"

"Fuck?!"

The crowd was silent for a moment, and then the pot exploded!

Both Zhang Geng and Wei Hongwu's eyes stared straight!

This ordinary bowl costs 1.2 million?
What is going on?
(End of this chapter)