Uncle Cui hums coldly: "what are you shouting about? Look at how much money you've earned for your family since you're over 30 years old. You've been tampering with antiques all day and playing with gambling stones. I'll burn high incense if I don't ruin the labor and capital family!"
Cui Zhigang was depressed and muttered: "I've got an antique from Qianlong of Qing Dynasty. It's very valuable. It's enough for me and Xiaocui to eat and drink for a lifetime."
Xiaocui, her daughter-in-law, twisted her waist and stuck it on Cui Zhigang, full of happiness.
Pop!
Uncle Cui couldn't bear it. He slapped Cui Zhigang on the head and said, "look at you, you're not promising. That antique was given to us by Xiao Liu. Did you make it? Don't put gold on your face!"
Cui Zhigang was stunned. "What, was it from Doctor Liu?"
This afternoon, Cui Zhigang was overjoyed when he got the antiques. He thought it was the garbage collector who didn't know the goods. Unexpectedly, the original owner of the antiques cured him again.
"Doctor Liu, it was the white porcelain you gave me."
Cui Zhigang embarrassed said, and tried: "you will not take it back."
He was a little nervous. He was afraid that Liu Fan didn't know the value of the white porcelain before he gave it to his father. Now Liu Fan already knows that if he wants it from him, because of his kindness and morality, he really has to give it to him.
"Well..." Liu Fan deliberately lengthens his voice, and Cui Zhigang's heart almost jumps out.
Liu fan saw him like this and shook his head in a funny way: "in fact, I know the value of it, but I'm willing to send it out. Of course, I won't want it any more."
Cui Zhigang was so happy that he took Liu Fan's hand and said, "Doctor Liu, my dear ones, you are really a righteous person."
Uncle Cui was also relieved, but when he saw his son flattering him like this, he was so angry that he said, "if you want to continue to do this business, you'd better ask doctor Liu for advice. That's the real skill of others!"
"Dad, can you stop talking about me What do you mean, Doctor Liu knows antiques and gambling stones? "
Cui Zhigang suspected that something was wrong with his ears.
Liu Fan took out his hand and said with a modest smile: "look at antiques, gambling stones, I know a little bit."
Uncle Cui felt sour when he heard this. When he asked him whether he could play chess, Liu Fan also said that he knew a little bit.
Cui Zhigang looked at Liu fan, obviously a little unconvinced: "Dad, I must admit that Doctor Liu is very good at medicine, but if it comes to antique jade, I have enough say!"
The implication is that Liu Fan and Cui Zhigang are not comparable in this line.
Cui Zhigang is not satisfied with his father's praise of Liu Fan.
No matter how energetic a person is, he can't be proficient in many fields.
Seeing that uncle Cui was going to be angry, Liu Fan nodded and said seriously: "brother gang is right. I'm just Xiaobai. It's late, sir. I'll go first."
Then he got up and left.
Pop!
A small red book suddenly fell from ye Bufan.
Cui Zhigang quickly picked it up for him, inadvertently glanced at it, and was stunned.
"Doctorate certificate."
His lips trembled, carefully opened the certificate, saw the name of Liu fan, and a "archaeology doctor's degree certificate" several big words.
Dr. archaeology
These words are constantly enlarged and reflected in Cui Zhigang's eyes.
For a moment, he seemed to forget to breathe.
On one side, Xiaocui came close, and she was stunned.
"What's the matter? What's the matter?"
uncle Cui glared at his son, feeling puzzled.