"Then I'll try it." Ruanruan pursed her lips.
"Okay, okay." Old General Song opened the packaging of the cake and took out the cake.
Ruanruan looked at the cake on the table, raised her eyebrows, and said, "It's the strawberry cake that Ruanruan likes. Thank you."
She took a bite with the spoon and put it in her mouth, "Hmm, delicious~~"
"Right, if you want to eat it, you can come to our museum anytime." Seeing that she liked it, Mr. Song smiled and said.
Finally, I managed to coax this little ancestor into submission!
"Ruanruan, go have breakfast first. You can eat the cake slowly later." Grandpa Ruan touched his granddaughter's head.
Ruanruan nodded, hugged Mr. Ruan's arm, and leaned her little head against him. Her eyes turned gray as she whispered, "I want to eat here. I want to be with Grandpa!"
"Ruanruan hasn't been with grandpa for several days. Ruanruan misses him."
When the old man heard her words, his heart softened and he wanted to agree to everything she said, "Okay, okay."
After a while, Grandma Ruan brought her a plate of dumplings and a cup of fresh milk, placed them on the table, and let her eat them slowly.
She brought a small stool over and sat there obediently, holding a steamed bun in her hand. She took a small bite, her little mouth covered with oil. She chewed a few times and then ate the half that was left in her hand.
While Ruanruan was eating, she noticed a gaze that was too strong to ignore. She turned her head to find that it was Mr. Song who was looking at her.
"Grandpa Song, didn't you have breakfast either?" Ruanruan looked at Grandpa Song in surprise, her little mouth still chewing.
Old Song didn't answer her. Instead, he took out a pair of glasses from his pocket and put them on his face, staring straight at the light green plate in front of Ruanruan. "Ruanruan, can you let Grandpa Song take a look at this plate of yours?"
Ruanruan swallowed the steamed bun in his mouth and touched his head, "Oh, you can watch it if you want."
This Grandpa Song is really weird. What’s so good about the plate?
Isn't it just an ordinary plate?
"Mr. Song, is there something wrong with this plate?" Seeing him suddenly like this, Mr. Ruan looked at the plate in confusion, and an idea that he thought was unlikely came to his mind.
Mr. Song didn't say anything. He walked over to Ruanruan and looked at the disc anxiously.
He placed all the dumplings on a cake plate, then took out a light from his pocket and shone it on the plate, the bowl glowing green under the light and there were cracks inside.
He took the teacup next to him and poured the tea in it onto the saucer, which was instantly covered with cracks.
Everyone's eyes widened.
"This... this is a Ru kiln piece with ice crackle patterns!" Old Song held the plate excitedly and couldn't help but speak.
"This is an ancient ceramic craft from our ancient Hua country. I think this piece is from over 2,000 years ago. Normally, it won't have ice cracks. Only when it comes into contact with hot water will it crack like a flower blooming inside."
"Is this really an antique?" Old Master Ruan stared at the plate in disbelief.
"Yes, this is a Ru kiln celadon glaze plate from the Qian Kingdom, extremely precious!" Old Song said with certainty.
"Mr. Ruan, you're really wasting resources by using antiques as plates. And this antique is no ordinary antique. Three years ago, one was auctioned in Hong Kong and was worth 300 million!"
"Three hundred million?" Mr. Ruan was stunned. When he saw this plate in the kitchen yesterday, he thought it was broken and planned to throw it away.
Fortunately, his wife stopped him and told him that this was the way soft plates were and she told him not to throw it away!
Seeing that Mr. Ruan didn't know anything, Mr. Song was a little surprised. "Yes, Mr. Ruan, don't you know?"
After all, this thing is valuable, how could the adults not know it.
"Grandpa, of course I don't know. Ruanruan just took this out some time ago." Ruanruan said while eating the dumplings.
Old Master Ruan thought, how could the little guy have this thing?
This is also strange!
"Oh, oh, oh, I don't quite understand these, but I only have this one granddaughter, and I let her play with everything at home." Old Master Ruan cleared his throat and began to pretend to be confused.
Old Master Song thought about it and agreed. If Old Master Ruan knew that this was such a valuable item, he would not have allowed his son and granddaughter to take it out to play with.
Moreover, Ruan Jingye didn't know the specific value of these things at the beginning.
"Then you don't know, isn't the dress she's wearing also an embroidery piece from the Gan Kingdom over two thousand years ago? And those two sticks she's playing with."
"Are you talking about her clothes?" This was the first time Mr. Ruan saw her wearing them, and he didn't even know where they came from.
He looked closely and realized that the clothes his granddaughter was wearing were indeed a little different.
The embroidery on it is lifelike, and the pattern is three-dimensional no matter which direction you look at it.
I have been busy with the seminar these days and haven't paid attention to my home. Suddenly, so many treasures appeared at home.
He is completely confused now!
"Yes." Old Master Song nodded.
Mr. Ruan swallowed his saliva and took out a jade nine-linked ring from under the coffee table. "Mr. Song, what do you think of this?"
Old Song narrowed his eyes, took it and looked at it, even shining a flashlight on it to look at the tiny traditional Chinese characters on it.
His eyes suddenly widened. "This... this is... this is the first gift that Emperor Gaozong of Gan made for his grandson, Emperor Taizong of Gan, over two thousand years ago!"
Old Master Ruan clenched his fists and gritted his teeth secretly. No wonder the two children suddenly became so rich!
I also helped buy things for Xiaogan and the others!
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