Fatty Liu smiled and said, "Yes, my uncle and aunt have returned home in glory!"
The old lady waved her hand, "Where, where!"
With that said, the old lady pointed at Liu Jiajun and said, "Old man, what's going on?"
Liu Jiajun waved his hand, covering his chest, and after a while he hummed, "I'm so angry!"
The old lady¡¯s expression changed and she looked at Yang Bo and the two of them.
Before she could speak, Yang Bo said, "Auntie, what do you think of uncle collecting these things?"
The old lady was stunned for a moment, "If he likes it, let him collect it!"
"My uncle must have spent a lot of money on his collection. What do you think of his collection?" Yang Bo asked again.
¡°If he likes it, let him collect it!¡± The old lady still said the same thing.
Yang Bo pointed to the chicken cup on the coffee table, "I am an appraiser. If you believe in Fatty's character, I will tell you the truth, this chicken cup is a fake."
The old lady was stunned for a moment, "Fake? How is it possible? Our old man has been studying it for so many years, how can it be fake?"
"You're talking nonsense! You just want to get my chicken cup. You have bad intentions!" Liu Jiajun also retorted.
Yang Bo frowned, "Uncle, have you really studied for many years? What does a real chicken cup look like? Have you seen it? The real Chenghua Doucai chicken cup is rich in color but not bright, and the Chenghua genuine model has one The layers of clouds are hazy, there are bubbles like beads, and the blue and white color of the characters are dark. Do you know all these?"
Yang Bo saw that Liu Jiajun was not in the right state, because he could feel that the other party seemed to be in a dazed state. If he didn't really wake up, he would probably buy more fakes in the future, so he gave up the previous agreement. Tactful strategy!
Liu Jiajun stared at the chicken cup and remained silent.
The old lady turned to look at Liu Jiajun, "Old man, tell him that you are right!"
Liu Jiajun stared straight at the chicken bowl cup, still not speaking.
Fatty Liu took a step forward and shook him slightly. Liu Jiajun's body went limp and he fell down.
Yang Bo was startled, and the old lady even screamed. In a hurry, the old lady took out the heart disease medicine from her pocket, asked Liu Jiajun to take it, and called the emergency number.
After a while, Liu Jiajun woke up and opened his eyes to see Yang Bo and Yang Bo. He shook his head and did not speak.
After sending Liu Jiajun to the hospital, Yang Bo was a little nervous while sitting outside the emergency room. He did not expect Liu Jiajun to be so weak. He turned to look at Fatty Liu, "Am I talking too radically?"
Fatty Liu shook his head, "It's okay, we originally thought differently. It would be fine if we could be more tactful and really make him change. Looking at the final situation, I'm afraid he won't be willing to change."
Yang Bo shook his head and sighed.
The old lady was sitting aside. When she heard the two people talking, she couldn't help but look at Fatty Liu and said, "Pang Dun'er, even though we haven't seen each other for so many years, I believe you. Tell me, are all those things?" Is it fake?"
Fatty Liu was a little hesitant, thinking that he could coax the other party as much as possible. At worst, he could ignore the matter and just go back to China.
Just as he was about to speak, a young man about thirty years old ran over, "Grandma, what's wrong?"
The old lady held her grandson's hand and burst into tears, "It's okay, our family has relatives from China. Your grandfather was happy to see them. He suddenly suffered a heart attack, but it's not a big problem."
The old lady¡¯s explanation made Yang Bo feel good. He originally planned to let it go, but now he has to stay.
The young man looked at Yang Bo and the two of them and smiled, "I'm so sorry. Grandpa has been homesick for the past two years. He's been too busy with business and has never had time to take the two old people back. I'm really sorry that this happened to you when you came here. ¡±
Fatty Liu waved his hands quickly, "Don't say that, I'm very happy to come see you, but I came too unexpectedly."
With that said, Fatty Liu pointed at the boy, "Are you Xiaoyong? We haven't seen each other for so many years, but you are already so tall!"
The young man smiled, and Fatty Liu looked at the old lady, "Where is his father?"
The old lady shook her head and did not explain. She changed the subject and said, "If you don't talk about these things anymore, don't be polite. By the way, Xiaoyong, later on, you can take out the antiques collected by your grandfather and have them appraised to see if they are genuine or not?"
Liu Yong was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Hey, okay, I'll go tomorrow."
"I want the true appraisal results. Haven't you appraised several paintings before? Did you falsify the appraisal results of those paintings?" the old lady suddenly asked.
Liu??? was stunned for a moment, then waved her hand and said, "Grandma, what are you talking about? Would I do that kind of thing?"
The old lady pointed at Yang Bo and the two of them and deceived him: "These two are not only relatives of our family, but also famous cultural relic appraisal experts in the country!"
Liu Yong was stunned for a moment and couldn't react. He just nodded and said in a low voice: "I was the one who faked it. Grandma, it's not easy for Grandpa to collect. Just let him collect some things. He'll be happy. There's no need." What a big deal!"
The old lady probably expected this situation, but it was still hard to accept. After a while, she said: "In other words, these hundreds of thousands were wasted?"
Liu Yong lowered his head, "Grandma, even if you spend all the money, you will always make it back."
The old lady was stunned, "But that's his life savings. When did you know about it and why didn't you stop him?"
"Last year, since then, he has rarely bought anything because his grandfather left his hometown and didn't have many hobbies. I was afraid that he would be bored, so I didn't say anything." Liu Yong explained.
The old lady sat down, looked up at Fatty Liu, and asked hesitantly: "Can those things still be withdrawn?"
"Those with invoices should be fine. Those without invoices may have been bought outside and should be sold at a discount." Fatty Liu explained.
The old lady nodded, "Forget it, let's go back and ask him!"
Yang Bo did not speak, because he could probably understand the meaning of this money to this family.
Towards evening, Liu Jiajun finally woke up. He looked at Liu Yong and sighed.
Liu Yong quickly shook his head, "Grandpa, don't think too much, there will always be a solution."
"I originally planned to leave these to you!" Liu Jiajun looked sad.
Liu Jiajun probably understood it himself, and said to Fatty Liu: "Nephew, this is my uncle's request. I beg you to help me get rid of these things. I hope I can recover some losses."
Fatty Liu couldn't refuse. He looked at Yang Bo apologetically and then nodded, "Uncle, leave this matter to me. We will sort it out tonight."
Liu Jiajun shook his head, "No hurry, no hurry."
"Old man, you are not in a hurry, but I am in a hurry to return to my country. What young man doesn't have a career?" the old lady scolded.
Fatty Liu smiled awkwardly and said nothing.
Liu Jiajun reacted, "Okay, Xiaoyong, come with me. I can always help you with some hard work."
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