Chapter 253 Yes, they are all fake, they are handicrafts (Update 2)

All the things were put there by Sang Yian. As soon as she saw the box, she knew what it was.

She directly placed the small wooden box in front of Mu Zheng and Sang Xiao. With a click, the wooden box was opened.

On the yellow velvet mat, there was an ancient jade hairpin. The jade was clear, the lines were beautiful, and it was shining.

"Mom, this is for you. When I saw this hairpin, I thought it was very suitable for you. Don't you like to put your hair in a bun when you go to class? This hairpin can be used. It will definitely look good on you!"

Sang Yian stuffed the hairpin directly into Mu Zheng's hand.

Mu Zheng stared at the hairpin blankly. Although she had no knowledge of jewelry and jade, she was also a performer of folk instruments when she was young and often participated in some official activities, so she also gained a lot of knowledge.

The performance that impressed her the most was a scene of an event about the Jewelry Festival. It was the first time for her to appreciate those jewelry and jade up close.

She remembered very clearly that among them, there was a simple hairpin without even a carving, but it cost 400,000!

She was stunned at the time. She

immediately squeezed forward. Such an expensive hairpin, she had to look at it a few more times, so that she would be satisfied.

At that time, she was just appreciating it. The high price made her not even think about owning it from the bottom of her heart.

There was no way, the gap was too big, so big that even having extravagant hopes seemed to be a kind of overestimation.

But now, her daughter actually gave her a hairpin directly!

At this moment, Mu Zheng's heart was really complicated.

Sang Yian's hair-tying skills were very superb. When Mu Zheng was distracted, she had already done it in a few seconds without using anything. She just used the hairpin to wrap it twice and then inserted it horizontally. A simple bun was so successful.

"Dad, is my mom beautiful?" Sang Yian asked.

"Beautiful! Very beautiful!" Sang Xiao praised sincerely.

After speaking, he hurried back to the master bedroom, took the small mirror on the dressing table, and let Mu Zheng look at herself.

Mu Zheng turned her head left and right, looking at herself in the mirror. There was a jasper hairpin inserted in her black hair, which was really beautiful.

Simple and generous.

Very stylish.

"Sangsang, which jewelry store did you buy this hairpin from? The workmanship is really good, just like the real thing!" Sang Xiao asked.

If he wants to give his wife a gift in the future, he can also consider buying it from that store.

Sang Yian: "..."

She was full of enthusiasm, and she was thinking about showing off her financial strength to her mother so that she would feel at ease. Who knew that before she could say anything, her father would do this to her.

Mu Zheng took the hairpin off and looked at it carefully again. It felt smooth to the touch and it really felt like jade.

Mu Zheng looked at the box again. Basically, when buying jewelry, the store should provide a jewelry box, which must have relevant information about the merchant.

However, this one is a bit strange. It is just a simple wooden box without any words on it.

Sang Yian didn't understand Mu Zheng's operation very well. "Mom, what are you looking for?"

"Oh, I also want to know which jewelry store you bought it from. It is so realistic. If it is real jade, it must be very expensive, right?"

"You are my child. Just go home and buy a gift! It is so well made. It must cost several hundred dollars, right?"

Mu Zheng put her hair up with a hairpin again. "You said you can open a small supermarket and earn some hard-earned money. Don't spend money on these in the future. Use them yourself."

Sang Yian smiled firmly. "Is there a possibility that this is not a handicraft, but a real jade hairpin?"

"How is that possible? Who dares to wear something worth hundreds of thousands of dollars? If it gets bumped, wouldn't you be heartbroken?" Mu Zheng said casually.

Sang Xiao followed up and agreed, "Hundreds of thousands of dollars, you must be heartbroken. What kind of family conditions do you have to dare to wear it outside?"

Sang Yian: "..."

It seems that she can't say it. She brought it home to let them use it. If it's all put away, what's the point of her bringing it home?

She showed a weak smile, "This is the product of my small supermarket. I think it's good, so I want to take it home for you to wear."

The two were surprised.

"Your small supermarket now also sells jewelry?" The two said in unison.

"Yes, not only jewelry, but also cultural relics." As he said, Sang Yian opened a small wooden box, and there was a red sandalwood bracelet inside.

Cultural relics may be Sang Xiao's only hobby.

He usually likes to play with walnuts, bodhi seeds, and Buddha trees. Looking at the bracelet in the small box, he immediately put it on his wrist. The size is very suitable.

Sang Xiao simply couldn't let it go, "Sangsang, your source of goods is good. With this quality and this feel, you can sell it as a real red sandalwood bracelet, and people will believe it."

Sang Yian could only show an awkward but polite smile, "The supplier is reliable, and the goods are all top-notch."

The next finger rings, rings, earrings, jade bracelets, pendants, etc., all of this kind were classified as handicrafts by the two.

Sang Yian didn't explain.

When she took out the cheongsams of various styles that were custom-made in Ancheng, Mu Zheng's eyes lit up, and Sang Xiao pushed her into the bedroom and asked her to change quickly.

Mu Zheng had a small frame, and even though she was over 50 years old, she was still slim. She was wearing a plain cheongsam with a bun. When she walked out of the bedroom, a gentle temperament lingered around her.

It was like a Jiangnan woman who walked out of the Republic of China.

Sang Xiao was stunned, "Wife, you are so beautiful!"

Mu Zheng was very happy, "I also think this cheongsam is well made, the material is comfortable."

Sang Yian avoided the main point, "Silk is what I sell in my store every day. There happened to be an old tailor in the village in the city who is very good at making cheongsams. I asked her to make some according to your size, and you can wear them regularly." "

Your store also sells fabrics?" They said in unison.

Sang Yian raised his chin with pride, "My small supermarket is amazing, right? We run and sell everything, and the business is very good. We make more than I do at work."

The more she emphasized this, the more worried the couple became.

The two looked at each other and were basically certain that the girl must be pretending to be rich and only reported good news, not bad news, just because she didn't want to make them worry.

It seems that this time when I go back, I have to secretly transfer some money to the girl, lest her small supermarket really cannot be opened. How sad she will be then!

Sang Yian didn't know what they were thinking. She explained all the gifts she had carefully prepared for the past few months one by one.

Anyway, no matter what it is, it is sold in the small supermarket.

Until the last two boxes.

One is a jade flute, and the other is a phoenix tail guqin.

Before, whether it was jewelry or clothes, my parents actually had only a vague understanding, and they had a preconceived notion that they were all jewelry and handicrafts, and they couldn't be real anyway, so they didn't think about it that way.

However, this flute and guqin are my parents' specialty, how can I fool them?