Now that Grandpa is having his birthday, is this how you repay him? I am so sad for him."
As Sang Zhenzhen spoke, she pretended to sob a few times.
Sang Jueqian watched her performance quietly. When she was too embarrassed to continue, he said with a half-smile, "If the things I put in here are good and expensive, would you be so embarrassed that you would find a crack in the ground to crawl into it?"
Sang Zhenzhen glanced at the box and asked, "What good things can be put in such a broken box?"
Sang Jueqian ignored her and walked up to Sang Weimin, handing him the box. "Happy birthday, Grandpa!"
Sang Weimin smiled widely and placed it on his lap after taking it. "Grandpa, open it and see what it is."
The reason why Sang Weimin said this was not because he wanted to make fun of Sang Jueqian.
On the contrary, it was precisely because Sang Weimin knew Sang Jueqian very well and trusted him very much that he chose to open it at this time, so that Sang Jueqian could win back the game in person.
Sang Zhenzhen was even more curious than Sang Weimin, and hurried forward, "Open it quickly! Grandpa, open it quickly!"
She wanted to see what Sang Jueqian could give her.
If it was a cheap item, she would definitely laugh at Sang Jueqian.
Sang Weimin ignored Sang Jueqian and opened the box carefully.
Inside the box was a purple clay teapot, two cups, and two boxes of tea leaves.
Sang Zhenzhen's eyes widened, as if she wanted to see through the box.
After staring at it for a long while, Sang Zhenzhen finally looked at Sang Jueqian, "Is that it? Sang Jueqian, this is what you gave Grandpa for his birthday?
You have so many good things in your antique shop, but you didn't even want to give them to Grandpa, and instead brought over a broken pot, two broken cups, and these two jars of broken tea?"
Sang Jueqian looked at Sang Zhenzhen speechlessly, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
This time, she was pretending to be blind!
Sang Zhenzhen doesn’t know what’s good at all!
Sang Jueqian was just thinking about whether to explain, but he saw Sang Zhenzhen's brother Sang Mingan coming over excitedly.
Sang Ming'an squatted beside Sang Weimin's legs, staring at the contents of the box with eager eyes.
After obtaining Sang Weimin's consent, he opened a box of tea, smelled the scent, and was instantly intoxicated.
Looking at Sang Mingan's series of actions, Sang Zhenzhen seemed completely confused and a little annoyed.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
Sang Mingan immediately opened his eyes, his eyes bright as light bulbs, "Zhenzhen, do you know what kind of tea this is? Do you know how much it is worth?"
Hearing this, Sang Zhenzhen had a bad feeling in her heart and asked cautiously, "How much is it worth?"
It can’t be worth tens of thousands, right?
Sang Mingan stretched out a finger.
"one?"
Sang Zhenzhen looked puzzled, but then she realized something and asked, "Ten thousand? That's not that expensive! It's not even as expensive as the belt I bought!"
Sang Mingan shook his head repeatedly, "What ten thousand? You want to buy this kind of tea for ten thousand? What are you dreaming of?
These two jars of tea are worth over 10 million, and they are out of stock!
Just spread the word about these two jars and sell them, and someone will be willing to buy them for 15 million!"
Sang Zhenzhen was stunned.
She was shocked, but also unwilling to believe it was true.
"Brother, what nonsense are you talking about! What kind of tea can be so expensive? Can drinking it make you immortal?"
Sang Mingan glared at Sang Zhenzhen and said, "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. It's expensive for a reason!"
As he spoke, Sang Mingan looked at the teapot and teacup, "These are also good things, but I don't know much about this. I can't estimate the price, but it's definitely not cheap.
Qianqian, is your shop still short of staff? I'd like to work as a cleaner for you!
I don't want a salary, I just want you to let me have a cup of tea when you drink it!"
Before Sang Jueqian could answer, Sang Zhenzhen screamed.
"Sang Mingan! What nonsense are you talking about! You are my brother, how can you be a cleaner for her? And you don't even want a salary, do you know that this makes you look cheap?
You have to remember that you not only represent yourself, you also represent me! You represent your parents! "
Sang Ming'an has always been willing to help Sang Zhenzhen.
But this time, after hearing what Sang Zhenzhen said, Sang Mingan glared at her fiercely.
"I am me, you are you, don't put your own affairs on me!
I just want to work for Qianqian!"
Sang Zhenzhen's cheeks flushed with anger. "Sang Ming'an, how dare you talk to me like that! You're going too far!"
"What's wrong with me talking to you like that? I just want to go clean Qianqian, what's wrong with that?"
Besides, Qianqian and I are cousins, and Qianqian would never let me work as a cleaner!
Qianqian, don’t you think so? "
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