"I, I..."

Wu Chenghui was already in panic and didn't know what to do.

At this time, my aunt stood up and said, "I still don't believe that this gilded Buddha is real. How can a person who delivers food? How can he afford to buy antiques for others?"

"Yes!" The uncle also stood up: "Miss Li must have misunderstood her eyes, and she could never be the real one!"

Their disbelief made Li Ruoling particularly angry.

At this time, Xiao Zhan said, "It doesn't matter if you don't believe in the gilded Buddha. Isn't there a string of Buddhist beads? Isn't it true that the result will be found by giving the Buddhist beads to this beautiful lady?"

yes!

Many people suddenly realized.

If the Buddhist beads are fake, then the gilded Buddha must be fake.

If the Buddhist beads are real, then the gilded Buddha will be real in almost eighteen!

"Miss Li, please help me see if these Buddhist beads are real."

The old lady handed the jade Buddhist beads to Li Ruoling.

After taking a closer look, Li Ruoling said excitedly: "These strings of Buddhist beads are all A-grade jadeites. Judging from the polishing process of Buddhist beads, this should be made during the Qianlong period."

"What a good thing. Jade of such a good quality, plus the age, the market price has to be higher, so the price of this string of Buddhist beads, if not unexpected, should be around 15 million!"

After the words came, the Wu family was shocked!

"My God, these two gifts are more expensive than the other!"

"The total value is nearly 30 million!"

"How can a takeaway delivery person afford such an expensive gift!"

The old lady was trembling with excitement and asked, "Miss Li, can you be sure?"

"Confirm and affirm!" Li Ruoling said confidently: "I have learned antique knowledge from my grandfather and father since I was a child. I have identified no less than 500 antiques, and I have hardly misunderstood them."

"So I can tell you 100% that the gilded Buddha and these strings of Buddhist beads are absolutely authentic!"

The words fell.

Everyone's eyes gathered on Wu Chenghui.

Wu Chenghui's body trembled.

He knew that he was in trouble!

"Grandpa, grandma, I..."

"Kneel down!"

The old lady shouted loudly.

Plop!

Wu Chenghui knelt on the ground and said in a trepidated manner: "Grandma, I was wrong, grandma, I shouldn't be humble, I shouldn't throw away the antiques given by my cousin's husband. Don't be angry, okay?"

Slap!!!

The old lady slapped Wu Chenghui several times and said furiously: "You broke the 1,200,000 gold-plated Buddha and lost at least one million times. How can you not get angry?"

"The broken mirror cannot be reunited. A good antique is ruined by you. You are such a spoiler!"

She was so angry that she slapped Wu Chenghui several more times.

Wu Chenghui's face swollen.

When the eldest aunt saw her son being beaten, she jumped out and shouted at Xiao Zhan: "Did you steal other people's antiques when you were delivering takeout? Otherwise, how could you afford such expensive antiques?"

Suddenly everyone's eyes gathered on Xiao Zhan.
Chapter completed!