The richest man in the world starts from picking up tatters

Su Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled quizzically:

"Uh...it should be, you know, rich people sometimes like this low-key feeling."

"You have to cheer, although the character of a person is the most important, but this society is not good if there is no money, don't follow your dad, have you heard."

Su Cheng's ears were already cocooned, and he said with a serious face.

"Yes!"

Bai Xuemei smiled, and then drove towards the suburbs.

After half an hour, the car stopped outside a suburban villa.

A middle-aged woman wearing heavy makeup was standing outside the courtyard, her eyes full of a touch of superiority and pride.

I saw Bai Xuemei.

She glanced at her mouth, dissatisfied:

"Sister, everyone is waiting for you, you just came so late!"

Bai Xuemei smiled apologetically.

"There is a problem with the car on the road. Go to the gas station and have a look."

Bai Haiqing glanced at the Volkswagen, the disdain in his eyes almost overflowed, and pointed:

"I said, sister, you have been a teacher in university for so many years, why do you still drive this kind of domestic car? It has poor performance and unsafe performance."

"When I go back, I will lend you my Maserati to avoid insecurity."

Upon hearing this, Bai Xuemei shook her head and said:

"It's okay. It has been open for many years, no problem."

Su Cheng stood behind and rolled his eyes.

As soon as he came, it was the style of Sanyi.

Bai Hai glanced at Su Cheng lightly, curled his lips and said:

"Okay, all come in."

...

Su Cheng entered the house and found that the second aunt, the little aunt, and the little uncle were all here.

"Mom, what day is it today? So many people are here."

Su Cheng curiously said.

Bai Xuemei said softly:

"It will be your grandpa's 80th birthday in a few days. Today is to plan."

Su Cheng suddenly realized it, and then slipped aside to play.

In the family, several aunts and uncles gave birth to boys, and they were all about the same age, so naturally there was a sense of comparison.

And Su Cheng...

It is precisely the one with the least achievements.

Therefore, it naturally became an object of contempt by everyone.

Every time I proudly show off my son, I have to subconsciously instruct Su Cheng.

That's why Su Cheng was hiding far away at this time, and didn't want to be familiar with these guys.

"By the way, this time Dad's 80th birthday, are you all ready?"

While chatting, the third aunt Bai Haiqing said suddenly.

Hearing this, everyone responded in a rush.

Su Cheng's aunt smiled and said:

"San Jie, looking at you so confident, you must have already gained something, right?"

Bai Haiqing heard this and said with a smile:

"Haha, it's not me, it's my son, who happened to find a vase somewhere. Doesn't my dad also like some antique decorations, so this time I am ugly."

After speaking, Bai Haiqing pointed to the counter in the living room triumphantly.

On the counter, a celadon vase was placed quietly.

The living conditions of everyone are now pretty good, and they can be regarded as middle class, so their vision has naturally improved a lot.

So you can see the extraordinary of this vase at a glance.

"The color is unique, changes with the light, and the glaze is warm and simple. It's not easy at first sight!"

"Tsk tusk tusk, if you guess right, this should be a precious vase unearthed in Jingdezhen, worth at least one or two million!"

"Hahaha, third sister, your gift is too expensive!"

Everyone was amazed.

Bai Haiqing suddenly asked with a hint of ostentation.

"Sister, how is it?"

Bai Xuemei watched carefully, then smiled and shook her head.

"I am not very familiar with this, but it should be a good porcelain, much better than my gift."

Bai Xuemei is a recognized talented woman in the family, and now she is even a university professor, what she said is extremely weighty.

For a while, everyone looked at Bai Haiqing with envy.

"Sister, you really gave birth to a good son!"

"I became the attending physician of the First City Hospital at a young age, and I can take care of things like birthday gifts."

Listening to everyone's praise, on the sofa, a young man with a big back smiled faintly.

"It's right to help Grandpa prepare gifts."

After speaking, he glanced at Su Cheng without showing a trace.

Everyone also looked over, and when they saw Su Cheng lying in the distance eating an apple while playing with a mobile phone, they immediately shook their heads with pity.

They are also two young people in their twenties.

The result is too big a gap.

Third aunt Bai Haiqing listened to everyone's admiration, not only was she fluttering, but she also put on a serious and thoughtful expression, educated:

"I said, sister, you have to take care of Su Cheng when you have time. At such a young age, you can't just go around looking for something to do."

"Although I can't say that I'm a doctor like my son, but at least I can find a wife to hang around when he grows old."

"Should I call my son to help Su Cheng find it?"

When other people heard this, they also spoke up.

In the name of helping Su Cheng, I show off in a disguised form how good my child is, and it's so lively all of a sudden.

It seems that Su Cheng is the key thing for them to open the topic.

Bai Xuemei's expression was a little unnatural, but she shook her head.

"Forget it, he has his own ideas, adults should support them."

Third aunt Bai Haiqing reluctantly said:

"Sister, you are very good at studying, but you are really not good at educating children. How can such a young child have any ideas? You have to be in charge from an early age!"

Bai Xuemei nodded, her face a little ugly.

Not far away, Su Cheng looked dazed.

Just eat an apple, can you guys get me?

But when he saw Bai Haiqing's nose rising to the sky, Su Cheng was upset.

It doesn't matter if you show off, but you are almost riding to your face and shit. Can you bear it?

Su Cheng stood up slowly.

Then he approached the bottle and observed it carefully.

Big back head cousin whispered:

"Be careful, you can't afford it if it breaks."

Su Cheng didn't turn his head back, looking at the bottle, there really was such an expression in his eyes.

Then, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, brother, with all due respect, this bottle...is it fake?"

The voice just fell.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Everyone's eyes focused on Su Cheng.

Su Cheng's expression remained unchanged, with a faint smile on his face.

In fact.

With his rich experience in antique appraisal, when Su Cheng first saw the vase when he entered the door, he had already discovered a little weirdness.

And just now, when he watched it closely, he was sure that his guess was correct.

This vase is an absolute fake, and it has an extremely strange origin.

Originally, Su Cheng didn't want to say it.

After all, we are all relatives, so we must save some face at this time.

But Sanyi's family insulted him twice and three times, which is no wonder others.

Hearing this, the big back cousin looked at Su Cheng disdainfully.

"You know what a shit, I bought this thing from a certain antique collector for a big price. It's very old, can you understand it?"

The others also started talking.

"Yes, Su Cheng, don't be jealous of others if you can't get it out by yourself."

"This vase is very artistic at first glance. How could it be fake?"

"Let me just say, how could Xia Yunjie send a fake to his grandfather, Su Cheng, don't guess."

For a while, several relatives and aunts in the family started talking, obviously not believing what Su Cheng said.

Bai Haiqing was even more upset, with his hands around his chest contemptuously said:

"Sister, take care of your son. This family talks about major issues. He is always mixing up. Will my son buy fakes? It's really ridiculous to think that he does odd jobs and earns thousands of dollars every day."

Bai Xuemei also frowned slightly:

"Su Cheng, don't talk nonsense."

Su Cheng shrugged, glanced at Sanyi's mean and acrid face, and said casually:

"It doesn't matter to me, when it is discovered that the third aunt gave fake goods at the big banquet, then I don't care."

Heard this.

Both the third aunt and her son Xia Yunjie looked stagnant.

Although they don't believe that Su Cheng is telling the truth, but in case...

Bai Haiqing hummed:

"Do you have evidence? Have the ability to speak out and listen!"

Su Cheng pointed at the bottom of the vase with his finger, and said lightly: "First of all, there is a mark of Jingdezhen here, which means that this vase came from Jingdezhen."

"so what?"

Cousin Xia Yunjie asked, "It is because Jingdezhen can prove the preciousness of this ceramic vase. How can it prove to be a fake?"

Su Cheng smiled and said:

"This is only the first point, but what I want to say is the second point, that is... the shape of this vase."

"This vase is bright in the middle, but the overall color is dark and happy, the head is wide and the feet are flat, the middle is oval, and there are two upper and lower layers... Uh huh, have you guessed anything about this shape?"

moment--

Some people in the crowd changed their faces and their voices were a little trembling.

"From the late Ming to the early Qing... the funeral bottle!!!"

Su Cheng snapped his fingers, and a strange curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, this vase is likely to be the funeral objects of the noble families in the ancient tomb, and it also symbolizes long sleep."

"And if the third aunt and cousin want to give this funerary... to grandpa on the birthday, I think something is wrong?"

The voice fell.

The faces of all people changed.

The air seemed to freeze.

Even the faces of Bai Haiqing and Xia Yunjie were unpredictable and extremely embarrassing.

If you really gave the funerary as a gift, the old man would have to die on the spot.

Originally.

The two wanted to show off specifically, but whoever imagined it turned into this situation.

Just when everyone was silent.

Bai Xuemei suddenly asked, "Son, why do you say this is a fake? Even if it is a funeral bottle in the late Ming Dynasty, it is quite valuable."

Su Cheng smiled and said, "Mom, this is very simple..."

"Because Jingdezhen never made the burial bottle in the late Ming Dynasty, but there is a Jingdezhen logo under this vase, which means that it was processed by someone later."

"It was to turn the funerary bottle into a precious antiquity, and since then the price doubled, so that it can be used to coax people."