Upon hearing this, Hao Li'an nodded repeatedly, "How about we bring the unique copy of that mechanical art as well?"
He suggested, "Dad, didn't you say that Old Gu has been eyeing that rare copy of the book for years?"
Upon hearing this, Old Master Guo immediately glared.
"What are you bringing?"
The old man said with a look of disgust, "Hasn't that kid taken enough good stuff from me? That rare set of books is my most treasured possession! You want me to give it to him? No way!"
"Just bring what Madam Yu likes! That boy is henpecked, you need to know what's important!"
Hao Li'an was speechless upon hearing this.
Coincidentally.
Such incidents are happening repeatedly in Beijing.
Therefore.
When Gu Xiaoguang held his one-month celebration, Hedao Village was bustling with activity, and guests were everywhere.
After a two-month postpartum confinement period, Yu Mingxiang, whose body had fully recovered, exclaimed: "!!!"
Everyone was stunned by the mountain of gifts and the bustling guests.
"Be gentle! My goodness, be gentle!"
She saw Mei Fang carrying a gift box and throwing it onto the mountain of gifts. She quickly reached out and caught it, carefully arranging it, and said, "This is Ru ware celadon glaze. The color of the glaze after the rain and when the clouds break is absolutely stunning!"
"There are fewer than a hundred of these items that have survived to this day. If they get damaged, we'll be considered criminals!"
Mei Fang: "!!!"
She was completely taken aback by what she said.
How could a gang leader like her know these things?
Mei Fang carefully rummaged through the mountain of gifts and pulled out another box, saying, "And this one? This blue bottle..."
Yu Mingxiang: "This is blue and white porcelain! Blue and white!"
What's this blue baboon?
Well.
Although it's apt, it can't be described like that!
Mei Fang: "!!!"
He was startled by Yu Mingxiang's serious attitude.
While she turned around to prepare the feast, I quickly rummaged through all the bottles and jars in the gift mountain and carefully placed them aside.
Good heavens!
I initially thought they were just some unattractive and useless bottles and jars, but I was wrong...
She's being superficial!
Mei Fang couldn't help but turn her head and glare angrily at Lao Yuan, who was holding his daughter.
"The Yuan family is a family with a long history, so why don't you have any of these bottles and jars to show me?"
She complained, "If I had known these were good things, would I have treated them as junk?"
God knows, she was looking picky and disgusted when registering these gifts.
Now it seems...
Is she the clown?
Mei Fang: ...
I'm secretly crying inside.
Upon hearing this, Old Yuan was speechless.
He looked at her speechlessly and said, "Is it possible that you have it at home but just haven't noticed?"
Mei Fang responded with a "Hmm?"
She looked at him with a puzzled expression.
Under her gaze, Old Yuan glanced at the bottles and jars, then casually looked away, saying, "The storeroom in the Yuan family's old house has three floors."
"The outermost layer is the armory, which stores the swords, spears, and halberds collected by the Yuan family ancestors over thousands of years. Every time you go to the armory, you can't move past the first floor. Do you know what's stored on the second floor?"
Mei Fang was speechless upon hearing this.
He shook his head blankly.
"Calligraphy, paintings, and antiques!"
Mei Fang smacked her lips.
So, is it her fault?
"What about the third floor?"
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