"Don't you know?" Yang Huagang wanted to tell her husband what happened in the past few days, but was stopped by the daughter who rushed out of the kitchen.

"Mom, don't tell me!" She didn't dare to let her father know about it, she could only say tactfully, "Dad, Grandpa Jin said that your inkstone is too expensive, so I don't want to take it, so let me send it back. It happened that my colleague was talking about the inkstone that day and said that he wanted to buy a good inkstone, so I sold the inkstone."

As soon as she finished speaking, the chopsticks in Yan Zhijun's hand fell off. After a few seconds, the whole person was stunned, followed by a burst of fury: "You sell my inkstone? You know how valuable this thing is. ?"

"I know!"

"If you know you, sell it to me!" Yan Zhijun roared, the blue veins on his neck violent.

"Okay, don't shout. How expensive is this!" Yang Hua was frightened by her husband's radical reaction, and hurriedly said, "If you sell it, you can sell it. This is better than giving it to the Jin family. Strong, right? Anyway, you can still see some money back. If the old man Jin accepts it, he won't get a penny back."

"You know what a fart!" Yan Zhijun couldn't help but explode. "This inkstone was given to the old man Jin because Yan Yan wanted to marry Jin Chen. If the two families can form the best of Qin and Jin, this inkstone will not What's the matter. But now that the two of them are out of play, this inkstone can't be sold anymore."

"Why can't you sell it?" Yang Hua argued, "If this marriage fails, Mr. Jin accepts the inkstone again, don't you even get a penny?"

"That's not what I said. Who is Mr. Jin? He has a sense of measure. If this thing doesn't happen, he will never accept it!" Yan Zhijun's whole heart was dripping blood.

He bought the inkstone on behalf of someone. Although it didn't cost 10,000 yuan, it cost a few thousand yuan.

At that time, someone who knows how to do it said that even if you keep this inkstone, it will inevitably increase in price in the future, and it is definitely worth collecting.

But now, he, the daughter who made him worry, actually spent 10,000 yuan to give this piece of inkstone. This is really... I really want to **** him off!

"Do you know that this inkstone can be doubled in price in the future? It is possible that it will not only be doubled, it may be doubled!! To whom you have sold it, go and get this inkstone back to me!" Yan Zhijun shouted.

How could this inkstone have to come back?

Yan Yi shook her head repeatedly: "No, I can't ask for it. I have sold it all, how can I want to come back! This is too shameful!"

"It's okay. You're afraid of shame, I'm not afraid! This inkstone must come back!"

This year, 10,000 yuan is an astronomical figure, let alone tens of thousands, and there may be 100,000 yuan in the future... How many years does he have to earn so much money before he can earn it!

"No, don't go." Yan Yi was bitten to death and refused to go.

"You must go! You go quickly, if you don't go, I... I'm really mad!"

Seeing that the father and daughter were quarreling and unable to have a relationship, Yang Hua had no choice but to make it clear: "Don't be arguing, the inkstone was broken by your girl..."

"What?" Yan Zhijun looked at her in astonishment.

"Oh, let me just say it straight." Yang Hua couldn't help it anymore, and he simply told the cause and effect of the incident.

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