Galactic Garbage Station

This root, at first glance, is nothing, but if you look closely, you can see that it actually forms an old-fashioned look of fairy wind way bone, although it is not as vivid as the engraving, but it prevails over nature.

“Interesting.” He Ruixiang connected the root of the tree to the past, looking left and right, the more he liked it.

“The more I look, the more I look like an old Daoist. ”

“And look closely at the smell of cloud-driving mist, fairy wind and bones. ”

The more relatives and friends around, the more they look, the more they like it. If it's a piece of wood carved, it's nothing unusual, it's available everywhere, but it's so natural, I'm afraid it's hard to find a second piece under the sky.

At the moment Yang Wei saw the root of the tree, he revealed a gorgeous scene, but after seeing it clearly, he couldn't help but think about how this guy Su Xin got such an excellent root.

Shen Hong stared at the root of the tree for a while. His pupils suddenly shrunk and his body trembled slightly. He turned his head to Su Xiao. He quickly flashed a hint of regret in his divine colour. If he was right, this root should be the sandalwood root of the leaves. Probably along with the last sandalwood. If he had behaved generously, maybe Su Xiao even took out this root. Compared to this one, what he had bought before was garbage.

“Ahju, I can't take this root.” He Ruixiang stared at the root of the tree for a long time. Suddenly, the divine color became cautious. He held the root hand and was quite cautious, as if holding a treasure worth a thousand gold, afraid of breaking it.

“Teacher, it's the child's heart, just accept it, don't you like it too?” Su Zhenyue said.

“Of course I like it, but it's too expensive.” He Ruixiang shook his head.

“Precious?” Su Zhenyue stunned. This is obviously just a tree root. I don't know where he picked it up. It might be worth a few bucks, but it shouldn't be on the precious side, right? Ye Qin also looked surprised and curiously measured the root of the tree.

“Dad, if you like, just take it. Just give it back.” He Jingdong said.

“Bastard, you can't recall this gift.” He Ruixiang smiled.

“A root, I can't recall?” He Jingdong looked unbelievable.

“Could this be...” He Ruixiang's eldest son and second daughter both saw a slight glance, stared at the root of the tree to measure, but obviously not inward, guessed what, but dared not make a determination, afraid to say the wrong words.

“Lao Hong, take a look.” He Ruixiang said to Shen Hong.

“OK.” Shen Hong couldn't wait. If it wasn't for the gift from his apprentice Sun, he couldn't help but snatch it forward. He walked up, his hands trembled slightly, and took over the root of the tree, watching carefully, the brighter his eyes.

“How much is this root worth?” He Ruixiang asked.

“This...” Shen Honghong frowned for a moment and glanced slightly at Su Zheng, “I don't know. ”

“Huh.” He Ruixiang glanced at Shen Hong's face, meaning he smiled deeply, took the root of the tree and handed it to Su Xiang, "Ah Xiang, I received your heart, but you should still take this gift back. ”

“All right." Su Xiang didn't push to push. He also kind of understood He Ruixiang's character. He Ruixiang said he would definitely not accept it.

“Teacher He, is this root really that precious?” A lot of people here expressed doubts, to know that He Ruixiang even received more than a hundred and twenty thousand gifts. If you turn back to a gift of equal value, this tree root cannot be said to recall, can it be worth more than 200,000?

“Ah-jung, why don't you let everyone take a closer look?” He Ruixiang meant a bit of glory. Although he did not receive the gift, he gave it to himself, representing the eyes and filial piety of the apprentice grandson, and he was quite proud of himself.

“Sure.” Su Xin did not refuse to put the roots up on the table, but just let the others look forward and not let the others touch it.

“Boy, how about this tree root transfer to me? I'll give you 200,000. ”

“I give 250,000. ”

“I'll give you 300,000. ”

Among the guests present, in addition to relatives and teachers, there are also some friends of He Ruixiang's children, all merchants, who obviously also looked at the root of the tree and wanted to buy it for money.

“Teacher He's still having his birthday feast. Think of it as a food market. What a system.” Shen Hong's words of righteousness seemed to turn in a hurry. He also wanted to consult with Su Jin privately later to buy this root. Who knows how many times to kill Cheng Jin along the way.

“No problem, just watching the show.” He Ruixiang waved with a smile.

“But... this...” Shen Hong couldn't find an excuse. The righteous owner didn't mind. He minded his own business. He suddenly walked to the root of the tree and shouted, "I offered half a million. ”

“…” The whole scene was silent, who just said what kind of a vegetable market was this? At the same time, people were amazed that the root seemed not only 200,000, but half a million. He Jingdong was a little dazed. He underestimated the root of the tree. It was so expensive. As Dad said, he couldn't recall his manners.

“Mr. Su, would you please keep the roots for a moment, and I will ask a professional badge appraiser to verify them before offering the price.” Among the businessmen, a senior middle aged man pondered for a moment. He was obviously reluctant to give up the roots, but he could not see the specific value, which was now half a million, not a small number.

“Isn't this Mr. Shen, the treasurer at the Marlboro auction house?” Someone pointed to Shen Hong and said.

“I…” Shen Honghong was reluctant to find out who had identified himself. He had long seen the absolute value of this tree root. The reason for the initial ambiguity was that he did not want to be known by others and wanted to buy it himself. However, now that one's identity has erupted, one cannot speak unprofessionally or otherwise discredit oneself.

“All right, Grandpa, don't you think I'll be watching you take advantage of my apprentice? Tell me honestly, how much is this root worth?” He Ruixiang smiled, apparently looking through Shen Hong's deliberate concealment from the beginning.

“Okay.” Shen Honghong looked helpless, gave up the thought of picking up leaks, took a deep breath and said, “First of all, this tree root, is a small leaf sandalwood root, no matter what shape, it is not small in value. Secondly, the old-fashioned image of this tree root fairy wind tunnel bone has a good connotation, is very popular, and is very collectable. Such a purely natural leafy sandalwood root, I'm afraid we'll never find a second one all day, so called strange goods to live in. I can't estimate the exact value of it, but I can assure you it's worth at least three million more in the name of a baker. ”

“Wow” the whole scene was so loud, one by one was stunned.