"Brother-in-law, is this wine really worth fifty-eight thousand?"
Meng Xuan's mother couldn't help but ask at this time.
She felt that her brother Zhang Fei's words were exaggerated.
But my brother-in-law is an intellectual.
Speak without hesitation.
"Yeah! Fifty-eight thousand is really a bargain."
My uncle also gave his opinion at this time:
"You may not know this, but this bottle of wine has a special feature."
As he spoke, he picked up the bottle and showed it to everyone:
"This bottle of wine is a limited edition of the famous Chinese liquor brand Maotai.
When it was released, only one hundred bottles were released worldwide.
As far as I know, there are probably less than ten bottles left now.
So I think this bottle of wine is a real bargain at 58,000 yuan.”
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Zhuang Zhou in surprise.
A bottle of liquor costs 58,000 yuan for an average family.
It is undoubtedly an astronomical figure.
Even my brother-in-law was stunned.
I couldn't help but start to re-examine this young man.
My uncle smiled and said:
"Alright! Meng Xuan, your boyfriend is doing pretty well!"
Limited edition liquor, only one hundred bottles available worldwide.
The value of this wine undoubtedly goes beyond the scope of money.
In my uncle's opinion, this is even more like Zhuang Zhou's attitude.
It shows that he attaches great importance to today's gathering.
undoubtedly.
My uncle has already made a deep impression on Zhuang Zhou in his heart.
I am very satisfied with this nephew-in-law!
"etc……"
At this time, the aunt reacted, looked at her sister and brother and said:
"I remember that my father was lucky enough to get one of the bottles and kept it as a treasure."
My uncle pursed his lips and said:
"Sister, that's why I said that the liar you were talking about might very well be our dad!"
"Ah? Could this bottle of wine really be our dad's?"
Just then.
Someone rang the doorbell:
"Grandpa must be back!"
Meng Xuan hurriedly got up and opened the door.
Sure enough, I saw my grandfather Zhang Daqian standing at the door.
"Hey, are you all gathered together?"
Grandpa changed his shoes with a smile and started to greet people.
Then.
I saw a young man:
"You must be Zhuang Zhou, hello...eh?"
Zhang Daqian's expression suddenly changed.
This guy... looks a little familiar?
Let me think about it.
That’s right!
He bought some wine in my shop before.
In fact, at this time.
Zhuang Zhou was also stunned.
Isn’t this the old man he bought wine from just now?
"Zhuang Zhou, why are you still standing there? This is my grandpa."
"Oh! Grandpa!"
Zhuang Zhou quickly followed with a shout.
“Okay, okay!”
Zhang Daqian couldn't help but praise:
"What a handsome young man! He looks just like me when I was young."
Zhang Fei heard this and continued:
"Dad, did you look like Zhuang Zhou when you were young? Then why do I look like this?
Am I not your biological child?"
"You little brat! You want to get beaten!"
"You're old and can't beat me anymore. Come and see what this is first."
Zhang Daqian's eyes fell on the bottle of wine on the table again.
Good boy!
It turns out that this has gone around in a circle.
The old guy is back again!
very nice.
"Is the meal ready? When does it start?!"
My uncle glanced at the time:
"Please sit down for a while, the meal will be served soon."
As he said that, my uncle called his two sisters into the kitchen to help.
At this time, Zhuang Zhou remembered that he also brought a Chinese painting.
This was drawn by Yuchi Yiseng after he stayed up late last night.
To find out what quality it will be when you get it back, you need to find a professional to appraise it.
In fact, Zhuang Zhou has already asked Ural to do a big data comparison.
It is believed that this painting can be compared with the "Kucha Dancing Girl Picture".
There are even some worse things.
But after all, it is a big data comparison.
Zhuang Zhou still thought it would be best to find a professional to take a look.
"By the way, Uncle, I heard you are very knowledgeable about Chinese painting?"
When my uncle heard this, he realized that this was within his field.
He smiled happily and said modestly:
"I am not talented, but I do have some research."
"That's great! I just got a Chinese painting and I'd like to ask my uncle to take a look at it for me."
Speaking of which, my uncle felt a little resistant.
After all, there are many people like Zhuang Zhou who come to him to see his paintings.
Its purpose!
They all want to have it appraised by themselves so that they can sell it for a good price.
All I think about is business.
But this is Meng Xuan's boyfriend after all.
First time visiting.
Please give me some face!
"Take it out!"
At this time.
Meng Xuan's cousin, cousin-in-law, and grandfather all gathered around.
Want to watch the fun.
But in the eyes of my cousin's husband.
Zhuang Zhou clearly wants to show off.
But!
This is really walking into trouble.
“Okay!”
Zhuang Zhou took out the picture as he spoke.
My uncle took it without any concern.
What I think of in my mind is naturally ordinary things.
Open the reel.
My uncle turned over and shook himself.
A scroll fell out of it.
"Huh?"
My uncle's attention was immediately attracted.
"Isn't your painting on paper?"
Zhuang Zhou, of course, knew it wasn't a paper copy, and explained:
"I looked it up online, and it seems to be a silk copy!"
"Yes! This is the silk version."
My uncle said this with certainty.
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