Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

Chapter 382: If you are not satisfied, change to a better one

It's a teapot that looks unremarkable.

"This is..." Old man Jiang was a little puzzled.

Everyone looked intently, unavoidably showing contempt.

Isn't this just an ordinary teapot?

It's still so old, isn't this to send someone?

Suddenly, Old Man Jiang was shocked and frowned.

"This, this is really..."

The old man took two deep breaths and handed it to the housekeeper next to him.

"I look alike, can you see it? Did I get it wrong."

"OK."

The butler carefully took the box from the old man and looked at it carefully for a while.

"it is true."

"The authentic lotus teapot with red lotus and lotus cooking tea was sold by a mysterious man at the underground auction yesterday. The starting price was 50 million yuan, and the transaction price..."

"One hundred million!"

...

Suddenly one after another inhalation sounded in the living room.

"Nest!"

"One hundred million?"

"Just such a teapot, it costs 100 million? Even if it's an antique, isn't it?"

Ye Chen, Huang Shaohua, Xiao Yang and others looked at each other, their faces turned blue.

Sure enough, where can the birthday gifts given by people who fly intercontinental planes go?

People don’t need money at all, okay?

One hundred million gift, just give it.

Bull beep!

"Uncle Jiang, can you read it wrong?" Xu Hao asked with a grimace.

He had heard of this teapot, and it was auctioned away at a high price of 100 million.

But he couldn't believe that Lin Chen would be the one who took this treasure away.

An unknown boy from the East China Sea.

Where did he get so much money?

They even compared their home's Yu Ruyi.

He was really unwilling.

Ye Chen also leaned into Huang Shaohua's ear and said in a low voice, "I don't think there is anything special..."

Huang Shaohua made a "hush" action.

"Stop talking and see what Old Man Jiang said."

Lin Chen's slap in the face by pretending to be a beep at the airport has become an unforgettable psychological shadow for him.

Elder Jiang glanced at Xu Hao: "Wrong? Impossible."

Xu Zimo also said: "Grandpa Jiang, we are clumsy and we can't see any famous people. Why don't you tell us about it?"

Old man Jiang looked at the butler who was aside: "Go get your gloves."

"Good old man."

Putting on his gloves, Old Man Jiang took out the teapot carefully and turned it over, with six characters and three lines printed on the bottom of the seal.

"The reign of Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty."

However, due to the baptism of the times, the handwriting is slightly dim.

"This teapot is full of red alum with the pattern of entwined branches and lotus flowers. Both sides of the abdomen are engraved. One side is painted with lotus in the lotus pond, and the other side is a poem written by Emperor Qianlong."

"The same lotus dew cooking tea, Qianlong Jimao new autumn production."

"The teapot has a round mouth, a dome cover, a bow-shaped handle, and a vent on the side of the cover."

"This is a teapot used by the emperor."

"Do you really think this is just a teapot for drinking tea? Alas, you really are... alas..."

Old man Jiang sighed twice with a look on his face, which can be described as heartbroken.

The scene was silent for a while, and everyone was silent.

Even Jiang Li looked at Lin Chen with shock.

Unexpectedly, Lin Chen secretly poked and prepared such a valuable gift...

After a long while, guests started to speak one after another.

"A 100 million teapot for the queen, Mr. Lin's handwriting is really big!"

"I am almost afraid to speak."

"What kind of Shenhao is this?"

...

Lin Chen said nothing.

He wanted to say that just a few grams of Dahongpao were sent in front of him, and this teapot really wanted to give him tea...

"Lord, look, there is still something below here." The butler suddenly said.

"what?"

Elder 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."

At this moment, 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 this teapot has been tested by a series of state-of-the-art instruments.

Xu Hao, who just questioned that it was a fake teapot, flushed instantly.

He felt that the eyes of the guests present looked a little strange at him.

This appraisal report has come out, isn't it Chi Guoguo's face?

In the contrast of this teapot, Yu Ruyi, who had just been touted by everyone, was instantly dimmed.

In fact, the most miserable one was the Xu family and his son.

Not to mention the big price, but also because of running Lin Chen, Mr. Jiang was dissatisfied.

If you want to restore the good old hope, it is probably going to be ruined.

The Xu family's father and son were really slapped with their teeth, and they had to swallow with blood.

This feels very aggrieved.

But they are not easy to tear their skin, after all, the current Jiang family is not what it used to be.

Today's birthday banquet was spread out, everyone would only know that the future son-in-law of Mr. Jiang gave a royal teapot worth 100 million.

The Xu family's ten million was smashed in vain.

The expressions of Xu Hao and Xu Zimo were as if they had eaten dead flies.

It's really uncomfortable.

Elder Jiang put the teapot back into the box carefully, and wanted 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."

Hearing this, Lin Chen just smiled faintly: "Grandpa, just keep it, after all, you gave me more expensive gifts."

With that, Lin Chen glanced at Jiang Li next to him.

This more expensive gift is naturally Jiang Li.

Jiang Li was taken aback, and the two smiled at each other.

Jiang Xuan, the nearest to them, was caught off guard.

The cold dog food patted wildly on the face.

Seeing this situation, Old Man Jiang was naturally relieved.

"Lin Chen, I know your kindness, but this gift is worth 100 million!"

Hearing this, Lin Chen had to say: "Don't you think you don't like this teapot, sir?"

"Indeed, this teapot is not the best. There is a saying in the porcelain world, "Look at Chenghua in the Ming Dynasty, and see Yongzheng clearly." How about I get you one from Chenghua or Yongzheng period?"

"For example, what, Doucai Chicken Crock Cup..."

"Don't don't!" Old man Jiang said hastily, "I like this teapot very much. If you bring it over again, my heart may not be able to stand it anymore."

The old man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Doucai chicken tank cup...

The imperial wine glass of Emperor Chenghua of the Ming Dynasty was sold at a sky-high price of more than 300 million a few years ago.

The current price is even harder to imagine!

Lin Chen smiled.

He just said casually.

Just to let Old Man Jiang accept the teapot.

What kind of chicken cup? He just happened to see it while watching TV.

Now let him get it, he doesn't know where to get it.

But the guests present did not think so.