Chapter 609 Counterfeit
Mr. Ruan's birthday is more traditional, and he is not suitable for eating cakes with high sugar content when he is old, so Ruan Chu plans to make him a bowl of longevity noodles.
In the living room, the TV series "Poetry and Wine Taking advantage of the time" starring Ruan Chu is playing.
Ruan Chu's popularity is high recently, and even the drama has become popular.
The old birthday star Mr. Ruan made himself a cup of tea, and then continued to browse Ruan Chu's Weibo with his mobile phone, chasing stars every day.
Mr. Ruan was in full swing with the black fans, when the butler suddenly coughed lightly and reminded: "Missy is here."
Master Ruan hurriedly stuffed the phone into his pocket.
Seeing Ruan Chu coming over with something, Mr. Ruan's nose twitched: "Chuchu, what is this, it smells so good?"
"Changshou noodles made for grandpa, wish grandpa a happy birthday." Ruan Chu put the noodles in front of him and smiled.
Ruan Chu has a good knife. He carved carrot slices into "Happy Birthday" and placed them on the soup surface, which looked bright and interesting.
The longevity noodles she makes are also very particular. One long noodle is made into a bowl. Before serving it, she specially checks to see if it is broken. It is auspicious.
Master Ruan nodded kindly with a smile. The table was full of expensive gifts, but this pile of gifts did not make him feel as comfortable as this bowl of warm longevity noodles.
"Happy birthday, grandpa."
Gu Yang and the others also congratulated Old Master Ruan on his birthday.
Master Ruan, who was eating noodles, looked up at Gu Yang, and pushed the teapot tea set in front of her, "Chu Chu's noodles are delicious, but the soup is a bit salty."
Gu Yang couldn't laugh or cry, sat down opposite him, and made tea elegantly, "Okay, grandpa, I'll make tea for you right now."
Master Ruan snorted softly, and the lines of laughter at the corners of his eyes deepened.
"Ruan Chu, your grandfather's birthday, why do you cook a bowl of longevity noodles?"
Ruan Zhihao has always disliked Ruan Chu's daughter, so he couldn't help but reprimand him whenever he got the chance.
Ruan Chu rolled his eyes, didn't bother to call him "Dad", and said bluntly: "What did you give Grandpa?"
He came over with a gift box. The gift box was exquisitely packaged, and the tea set inside could be seen through the transparent film.
Ruan Zhihao flattered Mr. Ruan and said: "Dad, I know you like to collect tea sets. This is an antique tea set that I spent a lot of money on. It was made during the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty..."
Gu Yang, who was making tea, looked up: "Fake."
Ruan Zhihao suddenly silenced, and looked at Gu Yang dissatisfied, "What fake? What do you know, you stinky girl?"
Gu Zhaoming and Ruan Xueling frowned upon hearing this.
Ruan Xueling immediately defended: "We, Yangyang, recognized antiques in the variety show, of course we understand. On the contrary, it is you, second brother, who spends time with those cronies all day long, and now you are still playing with antiques, don't be fooled and help me out." money."
Old Man Ruan squinted at Ruan Zhihao, picked up a cup of tea that Gu Yang had brewed, and sipped it slowly, but his eyes stayed on Gu Yang.
Gu Yang blinked his eyes innocently, "Isn't this obvious? Second uncle, you don't even have the most basic shell and paste on this antique. Look at this thief light, it hasn't been burned for two years."
Ruan Zhihao is just a middle-aged dude, so if he doesn't understand these things, he's just confused.
He didn't take Gu Yang's words seriously, and rolled his eyes, "It's just marketing personal designs on variety shows, is it serious? Dad, you know what to do, don't listen to Gu Yang's nonsense."
He hurriedly opened the gift box, took out a teacup, and exposed the bottom, "Look, there is a seal engraved on it!"
Master Ruan took the teacup and turned around, "How much did it cost?"
Ruan Zhihao expressed himself in a hurry, and shouted: "Eight million."
Actually only spent five million. The person introduced by his brother said that it was originally worth 8 million yuan, but for his brother's sake, he sold it to him for 5 million yuan.
Old man Ruan was so angry that he blew his nose and stared, and threw the teacup on him, "This thing is similar to a teacup that costs more than ten yuan in the supermarket, how dare you use it to embarrass people?
(end of this chapter)
