The richest man in the world starts from picking up tatters

Upon seeing this.

Xia Yunjie breathed a sigh of relief, pretending to sigh.

"Hey, cousin, you don't care about it!"

"What good things can you buy without spending a lot of money? What's more, our grandpa's eyes won't catch those stalls."

Bai Haiqing also interrupted:

"My family Yunjie, it took a lot of money to buy this finger. I feel distressed for the seriousness these days, alas..."

The implication was that Su Cheng did not care.

The two yin and yang are weird.

Su Cheng didn't bother to deal with these two short-sighted critics.

You know, the things sent by the system have always been several times larger than the original ones, so you won't lose face.

Produced by the system, it must be a boutique.

Bai Yanzheng waved his hand.

"Okay, the gift is the heart, don't care about the preciousness, it is good for Su Cheng to have this heart, where are the things? Let me see."

Su Cheng pointed not far away.

"The biggest vase on the counter is the gift I gave to grandpa."

Everyone looked over subconsciously.

This vase looks unremarkable. At first glance, it has no special features. The pattern on the bottle is in the mist, and it is impossible to tell what it is.

For a while, many people shook their heads, thinking that it was a local stall.

Only the old man standing in the forefront, his eyes were startled at first, and then burst into unbelievable bright light.

Even breathing has increased a bit.

At the moment, no one noticed a change in Bai Yanzheng's expression.

Xia Yunjie disdainfully said:

"What kind of broken bottle is not as good as the vase in my house. The pattern is not complete. Cousin Su Cheng, where did you pick it up?"

Bai Xuemei took a closer look, but couldn't see anything famous, a touch of helplessness appeared in her eyes.

If Su Cheng really has no money, so buy one from the roadside...

That would be too embarrassing.

Thinking of this, Bai Xuemei suddenly regretted it.

I would have given Su Cheng some extra pocket money if I knew it.

This child, who has to take the doctoral exam and is busy studying, how could he have time to go to work and earn money.

Su Cheng had no idea about the inner activities of his own mother at this moment. If he knew it, he would be excited and cry.

"I said Su Cheng, if you choose a gift, choose a better one. It would be too insincere to choose a ragged one!"

The third aunt of the Great Onmyoji will naturally not let go of this opportunity, and exaggeratedly smiled:

"The one given by our family Yunjie is one million fingers, more than one million!"

Suddenly, an angry voice sounded.

"More than one million is a fart!"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then showed an incredible look.

Because the source of this sound is the protagonist of today, Bai Yanzheng!

At this moment, the old man's turbid eyes were full of amazing looks, and even his body was shaking with excitement.

"Dad... what's wrong with you?"

Bai Haiqing was stunned, but the old man had never said dirty words.

Bai Yanzheng didn't bother to pay attention to them at all, looking at Su Cheng, tremblingly said:

"Tell me, what's the name of this bottle?"

Su Cheng was also surprised by the rare excitement of his grandfather, and then he remembered that the system seemed to have said the name of the bottle.

"Uh...it should be called Guiguzi Downhill."

In an instant, the surprise and shock on Bai Yanzheng's face became stronger.

"Is it genuine?"

He asked.

"Yes."

Su Cheng did not hesitate this time.

Just kidding, the system will give fakes?

"Genuine...really Guiguzi down the mountain!"

After saying this, the old man hurriedly took a blood pressure medicine.

In front of this top blue and white porcelain of the Yuan Dynasty, he felt that his blood pressure was almost too strong.

"Dad, pay attention to your body, don't get too excited."

Bai Xuemei patted the old man on the back, worried.

"I...how could I not be excited!"

Mr. Bai threw himself directly at the bottle.

He gently stroked the side of the vase with his hand, his eyes filled with fascination and shock.

The others were completely shocked when seeing the old man like this, Bai Xuemei asked quickly.

"Son, what are you giving away? How could your grandfather be so excited?"

"I don't know exactly..."

Su Cheng scratched his head.

In the crowd.

Several old men also rushed out one after another, and after a brief exchange, they were all shocked.

"Oh my God! It turned out to be Guiguzi descending the mountain! This...this is the real product? I can see the real thing in my life!"

"Could it be fake? Let me see!"

"Fake a fart! How many years have we experienced? Can't we tell?"

The crowd was noisy in an instant.

These elders are Bai Yanzheng's friends for many years, and they have the same hobbies in antiques.

And the feeling of this scene is...

This bottle seems to be quite valuable.

The third aunt of the Great Onmyoji asked with an ugly face:

"Then what, is this bottle very valuable?"

"This kind of thing is priceless!"

An old scholastic with glasses said unceremoniously: "Is it priceless, don't you? Why is Lao Bai's daughter so vulgar?"

"Guiguzi descends...this is a national treasure!"

The voice fell, and the audience was shocked.

Everyone was shocked and speechless.

Hearing the word national treasure, even those who no longer understand antiques know the value of this vase.

National treasure!

What is this concept?

Hundreds of millions?priceless?

Ordinary people are simply unimaginable.

The scene reversed in an instant, and the faces of Sanyi and Xia Yunjie were as if they had eaten shit.

Before, they bought a stall in Yin-Yang Wei Qi Su Cheng, but whoever thought it was a priceless treasure.

Such a comparison...

The fingers sent out by my own house are almost like garbage.

Bai Xuemei also looked at her son in surprise.

In her eyes, how could Su Cheng possess antiques of this level.

The rest of the people also focused their shocked and puzzled eyes on Su Cheng.

This is a national treasure!Who would give it to ordinary people?

Facing everyone's gaze, Su Cheng sat on the chair calmly.

Only then did he have a look that suddenly realized.

original……

This bottle is so valuable.

But even so, Su Cheng did not have any regrets.

Even if this vase is a national treasure, worth tens of millions or hundreds of millions, it is just an ordinary bottle to him.

Even if it comes again, he will still give it to Grandpa.

Bai Yanzheng's hand touching the vase was still shaking slightly, and asked worriedly:

"Su Cheng, tell grandpa, how did you get this thing?"

Obviously, he was afraid that Su Cheng would go into a crooked way.

After all, a blue and white porcelain vase of the national treasure level, ordinary people are not even qualified to look at it.

Su Cheng smiled slightly and began to share the story he just made up: "Grandpa bought this at an antique stall, and it cost me 20,000 to 30,000. As long as you like it, Grandpa."