Uncle Ming came to talk to Fang Zongtang about his son.

"I thought he passed away a long time ago, but I didn't expect he passed away two years ago." Uncle Ming couldn't eat or sleep these days because he was worried about this matter.

"Tell me, how have I done anything wrong to them that they treat me like this?" Uncle Ming said while sighing.

She consoled them with a few words: "It's not that you feel sorry for them, it's that they have no conscience. Just like Juan Hua Liu, his son and his daughter-in-law, they have no conscience."

When Liu Jin was three years old, his son and daughter-in-law abandoned the old and the young, saying they were going to the United States to make a living, and took away most of the valuables in the house.

Liu Jin is 23 years old now. 20 years have passed, and there is no news about him. No one knows whether he is alive or dead.

Both of them love painting, and she told Uncle Ming about her great-grandmother and great-grandfather.

Then act as a middleman to introduce the two people to each other.

The two of them met each other too late.

Very good~

Finally I don’t have to bother her anymore!

On Sunday, Fang Jizong brought a stone from outside and gave it to her.

"Mother, I know you like these things. I just happened to meet someone selling bloodstone on the street. It's very cheap, only 500 yuan." Fang Jizong placed the things in front of her like presenting a treasure.

The corners of her mouth twitched twice.

"What do you think this is?"

Fang Zongtang said in a proud tone: "It is in the shape of natural pork ribs, chicken blood stone."

Judging from your tone, you are still very proud, right?

"Big Fatty, come here!"

She asked someone else to talk to Fang Jizong, for she was afraid that he would get angry and accidentally beat him to death!

"Big Fatty, take a look, what is this?"

Zhang Xingzu quickly picked it up and looked at it. Within two minutes, he gave the result.

“It should be colored granite?”

He had never seen granite with such beautiful colors and was not very sure.

Fang Zongtang smiled dangerously at Fang Zongtang.

"Did you hear that? It's granite, granite - the big stone used to pave the ground and build houses!"

She still couldn't control her anger!

Fang Jizon didn't believe it!

"Don't lie to me, granite doesn't come in this color!"

When Zhang Xingzu saw that Brother Zongtang was about to lose his temper, he quickly pulled Fang Jizong aside to explain the difference between granite and bloodstone.

I've talked until my mouth is dry, but I still haven't explained this kid clearly.

I simply found a piece of bloodstone in the store and chiseled a piece of granite from the corner of the wall for comparison.

She was also looking at the cherry red granite. This piece of granite was rosy in color, bright red, and more importantly, it was naturally formed into a piece of pork ribs as big as a middle finger, and it was made of sweet cherry meat after being braised. There were tendons and meaty textures on it, which was enough to be indistinguishable from the real thing.

Cheating Fang Jizong out of 500 yuan doesn't count as giving him a fake product. At least it's stone, not plastic!

It's a pity that no matter how natural it is, no matter how amazing the work of nature is, it's useless and has no market!

It's like a dragon coiled on the granite or a phoenix chick born from a chicken coop. It's really a ridiculous thing.

After Fang Jizong understood, he hung his head and stopped talking.

He just saw that his mother liked stones and happened to come across one, so he wanted to buy one for her.

I didn't expect to be deceived!

His mother would definitely beat him and scold him, right?

Fang Zongtang held the granite bone in his hand and looked at Fang Jizong calmly: "Tell me the truth, where did you buy the stone?"

Fang Jizong told the truth this time.

"I bought it at the Jade Pavilion."

Zhang Xingzu hurriedly told Brother Zongtang the location, which was at the southeast corner of Jordan Small Market.

“It was opened after Qishiju collapsed.”

She asked another question: "Did it really only cost five hundred?"