Wang Li also had a look of contempt on her face and stood up to speak for her husband: "A loser who relies on the Tang family actually has the nerve to comment on antiques without shame? It's really ridiculous."
The Tang family, who were shocked just now, felt that they had been deceived after hearing this.
Yes, how could Lu Fan, a door-to-door waste who only knows how to cook and pour foot-washing water, understand these advanced curios?
If he really has this ability, can he continue to stay in the Tang family?
"Lu Fan, just shut up if you don't understand. You have no right to speak here!"
"Yeah, what kind of virtue is it to take good care of yourself without peeing? You dare to show off in front of us. Do you really think you are some kind of master?"
"You're a loser, but you still have the nerve to comment on antiques?"
"Panjiayuan is the largest antique trading market in Beijing. Even the experts there have seen it. How can it be fake?"
Dozens of relatives became agitated and ridiculed Lu Fan mercilessly, their voices harsh and shrill.
Tang Huanxi's face looked a little ugly. She didn't want to open her mouth just now because she was afraid of seeing this scene, but she didn't expect that Lu Fan would step on this mine filled with gunpowder so recklessly.
Lu Fan's face was calm. He was born in a wealthy family in Beijing. How could he not know that Panjiayuan, a counterfeit goods distribution center, was a one-stop shop for counterfeiting everything from selling to appraisal. No one in Beijing would buy anything here. It was all used to deceive.
Of foreigners.
Seeing that Lu Fan had no intention of explaining, Tang Tao curled his lips disdainfully. He spent 50,000 yuan to buy this thing from a friend who specialized in antiques, whom he had known for many years.
My friend, I assure you again and again that this thing must be real. How could it be that it is fake, as this loser Lu Fan said?
"What are you arguing about? This old lady is having a great day, and she doesn't know where to stop."
At this time, a majestic scolding sound came from the room.
Tang Tao and Su Mei supported the old lady from the main hall to the door, looking majestically at the Tang family relatives in the yard.
"Grandma, Lu Fan, a loser, actually said the birthday gift I bought for you was fake. Do you think it's ridiculous?" Tang Taojian was supported by someone and he immediately ran forward to complain.
"Hey, my dear grandson has prepared a birthday gift for me? What kind of gift is it? Show it to grandma."
When the old lady saw Tang Tao, she immediately smiled and completely ignored the existence of Tang Huanxi and Lu Fan.
"Grandma, this is the yellow flower glaze from the Yongzheng period that I asked a friend to buy for you at Panjiayuan in Shangjing for 500,000 yuan. Experts said that I missed it. The real market price is more than 2 million, grandma.
Take a look, what do you think of the gift your grandson has prepared for you?"
Tang Tao eagerly walked to the old lady holding the bottle of yellow flower glaze. At the same time, he kept glancing at Tang Huanxi standing behind the crowd with his peripheral vision, his face full of pride.
Elderly people all like antiques, let alone an old lady of the Tang family. Although the Tang family is now in decline, the family still has a lot of old things accumulated over the years, and it has also developed a certain sense of discernment.
So after hearing Tang Tao say that he bought it from Panjiayuan, the old lady's eyes twitched. Can you buy genuine goods at a place like this? She was probably deceived.
"Grandma, you have to help your grandson take a good look at it. The gift that your grandson worked so hard to buy for you was actually said to be fake by that loser Lu Fan. I'm so angry!" Tang Tao looked at Tang Huanxi and teased.
"Yeah?"
The old lady raised her eyebrows and looked at Lu Fan.
"It was originally a lie." Lu Fan said calmly.
Tang Huanxi grabbed Lu Fan's arm anxiously, gritted his silver teeth and whispered, "Stop talking."
Although she also knew that Tang Tao's so-called sky-high price gifts were fake, it was obviously not the right time now.
The old lady noticed the movements of the two people, and after retracting her gaze, she stayed on the yellow flower glaze in front of her.
She sighed secretly, this fake couldn't be any more inferior, it was just garbage that could be thrown on the street and used as a urinal...
Tang Tao and Tang Sheng's wife looked at the old lady expectantly, not even daring to take a breath.
"Well, this porcelain vase is real. Tao'er is my good grandson. As expected, grandma has always loved you so much."
As soon as the old lady finished speaking, Tang Tao turned his head and looked at Tang Huanxi and Lu Fan with pride, as if he had been beaten to death, and said arrogantly: "Did you see that even grandma said that my porcelain bottle is
Really, since my things are real, then why don’t you take out the gifts that you two carefully prepared for grandma? It will be an eye-opener for everyone!”
