Grandpa Fu's palm

Chapter 475
"Old Fang, there is no need to confirm. You just want to know if it is the ring that was thrown in your hand at that time. Let me tell you, it is that one." Old Mrs. Fu, who was already sitting on the stool at this time, , but still talking endlessly.

"Old Master Fu, I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to speak like this?" Jing Yuan looked at Old Master Fu, and there was no smile on his face at this time, as if Jing Yuan no longer wanted to pretend.

"There's nothing wrong with that, I'm just telling the truth."

Mrs. Fu seemed to have never seen Jing Yuan's face at all, and said to himself: "Your father had a good relationship with me before he was alive. If it weren't for your bastards being so ungrateful, I would have nothing but Jing Nuan , don't you pay much attention to your Jing family?"

Maybe everyone has already seen it. When he came, he even said that the third aunt was helpless, so naturally no one would step forward to dissuade him from making fun of himself.

"It's just a finger pull, and it won't lose a piece of meat if you look at it now. What are you doing here for half a day? Could it be that you are a guilty conscience?"

"Uncle Fu, I respect you as an elder, but I can't tolerate you being so presumptuous at my mother's birthday banquet."

Jingyuan seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and shouted at Mrs. Fu, as if he was about to invite Mrs. Fu out in the next second.

"Speaking of which, if it's the finger that the Shan family lost, take it out and have a look. We were young at the time, and we only saw it in newspapers. If we were lucky enough to see it today, it would be considered a lucky thing for Sansheng."

Mr. Tan and others on the side also spoke.

"That's right, take it out and have a look."

"I said Zhiyuan, don't be so stingy. Although it is a gift from your mother, it is not impossible to feast our eyes on it. He will not turn into wings and fly away."

Perhaps as long as someone starts, the rest of the people will go along with it, and it will not be difficult.

"Okay, I'll make everyone laugh." Jing Yuan watched everyone's reaction, knowing that if he insisted on putting away the gift at this time, it would arouse everyone's suspicion.

While talking, he took the ring from his mother, and at the same time smiled at Jing Nuan, "Nuan Nuan, your finger puller is really as powerful as everyone says? Where did you get it?"

Jing Nuan didn't know how to speak, when she heard Mrs. Jing yelling, "Where did it come from? Naturally, it was left to her by her family."

While talking, he took the brocade box in Jingyuan's hand and handed it to Fang: "Take a look to see if it's the one you lost back then."

"Yes, that's the one." Lao Fang said excitedly: "At that time, Mrs. Shan found me and asked me to make a finger ring. After finishing it with great difficulty, I put it in the safe and planned to deliver it to Shan's house the next day, but Unexpectedly, my residence was robbed in the middle of the night, and this finger ring disappeared. For this finger ring, Mrs. Shan published newspapers for several months, asking for a lot of money to reward the whereabouts of this finger ring. I made this finger ring , I will know even if I turn into ashes."

Lao Fang looked at the finger wrench with some excitement.

"It's just a finger-wrench. Although the material is high-quality, and what you made may be worth a lot, it's not enough for Mrs. Shan to be published in the newspaper for several months and cause such a big sensation."

Some people can't help but ask questions.

"Naturally, because there is a secret on this wrench."

After the old Fang finished speaking, he pointed to the inside of the finger, near the thumb: "There is a mechanism here, and there is a secret of the Shan family in the mechanism. What Mrs. Shan is looking for is not only the finger, but also this secret."

"I see."

The crowd suddenly realized.

"What secret will the Shan family hide in the wrench?"

"I don't know, now, the thing in the finger is gone, he's just an ordinary finger."

Unexpectedly, Lao Fang carefully looked at the wrench, and put it back into Jingyuan's hand again: "I've finished reading it, and knowing the final whereabouts of this wrench, I can rest in peace."

Hearing what Lao Fang said, the expressions of Jingyuan and Mrs. Jing suddenly softened a lot, and the coldness just now also faded from Jingyuan's face.

"It's a coincidence. I didn't expect that there is such a story about the things Nuan Nuan gave me. I also have some ideas about the gift I gave to Mrs. Jing this time. Since this is the case, I will take the lead to show my shame."

Just when everyone was still in the middle of the finger-pointing incident, Xia Zhengping also got up and said, and at the same time motioned to Wang Haonan to bring the gift.

After a while, Wang Haonan walked in carrying a box with some difficulty.

"what is this?"

Seeing such a huge box, Mrs. Jing was also a little surprised.

Her birthday banquet was true, but no matter what the present was, there were many gifts in various forms, and there was no need to use such an old and heavy box.

"I also have an antique in my hand, which I planned to dedicate to Mrs. Jing on her birthday today. It was put in my house by Jing Nuan's father before, so I'll take it out now.

As the thing was gradually moved up, everyone couldn't help but let out a gasp of wonder.

I saw a life-sized Maitreya Buddha slowly rising from the box.

For these people, building such a golden Buddha is just a matter of spending some money, and it shouldn't deserve such attention.

To their surprise, as the Maitreya Buddha rose slowly, everyone discovered that this was not an ordinary Buddha, but a cultural relic that had been listed as one of the top ten national treasures.

If the material of the Buddha sent by the third aunt is hard to find and it is already priceless, then this Buddha is not ordinary and can be measured by price.

Everyone gasped, what happened today, the gifts everyone gave were more expensive than each one.

"Are you sure it was for me?"

When Mrs. Jing saw it, she immediately smiled.

"It was originally your Jing family's stuff, so I've returned it to its original owner." Jing Yuan said modestly.

"You're right. My silly son, who ignored so many treasures, left me at a young age. I will definitely take good care of what he left behind."

After Mrs. Jing finished speaking, she looked at Xia Zhengping: "Does he still have something with you? Why did you take it out?"

"No, no, this thing, I just remembered it by unintentionally cleaning up the attic. There is nothing else."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Jing Nuan with some anxiety, and Jing Nuan smiled slightly at Xia Zhengping, and none of this escaped Jing Yuan's eyes.

The third aunt watched these treasures being taken out one after another, and she couldn't sit still.

"Jing Nuan, why is that finger wrench from our Shan family in your hands?"

(End of this chapter)