She raised her hand to interrupt: "I didn't say that, you said it. I meant it literally. If you can't see that side, don't pretend to be deep from the beginning."
Fang Zongtang was so angry at Chen Chaosheng that his face was twisted. He resisted the urge to call the bodyguards to drive him away. He asked with a grim smile: "I can't see it, but you can?"
She leaned back in her chair and said, "You're right. I make a living by my eyesight. If I can't see, how can I know that horse number seven will win?"
After Chen Chaosheng heard her say this, he glared at her fiercely with his dim eyes.
"I don't believe it. If you dare to lie to me, I won't take you seriously even if you are Song Yi!"
She laughed unhappily, raised her right hand and hooked it behind her.
Song Yi hurriedly handed the box containing the gourd to Fang Zongtang.
She took the gourd out of the box, flicked it twice, and pointed the broken end towards him under Chen Chaosheng's murderous gaze.
"This is a mixture of white porcelain and blue and white porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty. I dare not say that there are no similar pieces in the world, but it is definitely the pinnacle of craftsmanship. Even if it is not the work of a master, it is worth collecting. Did you make this cinnabar wax seal on the broken edge?"
Chen Chaosheng slowly put away his fierce look and looked at Fang Zongtang with deep thought in his eyes.
"How can you be sure that it was me who did it?"
She smiled calmly, "The craftsmanship is a little bit poor, but I can still understand the feeling. It's just that you don't want people to see your true colors and mistake pearls for fish eyes. Watching a group of idiots who know nothing but pretend to know everything, jumping up and down and shouting prices randomly, buying stones as beautiful jade. Treating beautiful jade as if it were a stone and despising it. It's like playing with monkeys, but I feel very satisfied!"
Chen Chaosheng stared at the person in front of him without blinking. The person was describing the situation vividly and he was not afraid at all.
Still a woman.
I couldn't help but chuckle.
For many years, no one dared to be so presumptuous in front of him!
After she finished laughing, she said calmly, "In fact, there is no need to apply sealing wax. Those fools can't see anything."
Chen Chaosheng snorted and laughed twice, with a very arrogant tone.
When he was younger, he was crazier!
"There's another game soon. Do you dare to bet with me again?" Chen Chaosheng stood up from his wheelchair and asked with a sneer.
She stood up as well.
"Why not?"
Chen Chaosheng took her directly to a place close to the scene to see it. He also arrogantly told the racecourse manager in front of her to shuffle the order of the horse numbers.
She gave Chen Chaosheng a thumbs up.
In return, Chen Chaosheng rolled his eyes in annoyance.
Zhang Xingzu asked nervously in a low voice: "Brother Zongtang, are you sure?"
She smiled confidently: "What do you think of my fortune?"
Zhang Xingzu immediately laughed so hard that he couldn’t close his mouth: “Of course~” He had never seen anyone with better fortune than Brother Zongtang in his entire life.
Chen Chaosheng began to place bets: "I'll bet on a pair of Yongzheng blue and white plum vases!"
One is not rare, but a pair is quite interesting.
"I'll offer the Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup, plus a painting of herding horses on the frontier by Li Gonglin of the Northern Song Dynasty!"
After she said this, she looked at Chen Chaosheng provocatively.
The latter glared at her with a look as if he wanted to beat her to death.
Chen Chaosheng suppressed his anger and said, "Let's guess first?"
She nodded: "This is the fairest."
After the racehorses were brought out, she and Chen Chaosheng wrote down their numbers one after another.
At the command, it was like thousands of horses galloping.
The rumbling sound of horse hooves, as if they were running right next to her ears, reminded her of the time when her great-grandfather taught her how to ride.