In addition to his appearance, he didn't feel that he was worse than Xiao Yao, Xiao Yao's name was unknown, even if the family was rich, it would definitely not be as good as their family.

Although their family's wealth is not as good as Cheng Zhenshan's, they are also among the billionaires. There is no surname Xiao in the domestic rich circle, and at this point, he has always had a psychological advantage.

But now that Xiao Yao suddenly took out these two boxes of tea, Lu Yuan's psychological advantage was suddenly lost.

To be able to get these two boxes of tea, Xiao Yao must have come from a powerful family, which is what worries him the most. Although it is different from before, if compared with the real magnates, a rich family like theirs is still not enough.

He was originally going to continue to provoke Xiao Yao's thoughts, but suddenly it was as if he had been splashed with a scoop of cold water, and it was immediately cold.

"The Dahongpao mother tree and the 18 Longjing mother trees have always been a legend for me, and I have never had the opportunity to taste what it is like to taste the tea produced on these two mother trees, but I didn't expect that there would be a day when my dream came true, then I'm welcome, I accepted these two boxes of tea. Since he agreed to Xiao Yao's door, he basically recognized his identity as his future son-in-law in his heart, and he was at ease with the gift Xiao Yao gave him.

Xiao Yao then took out two small jars of wine, "These two jars of wine were brewed when the Republic of China was founded, and they are considered to be a hundred years old, Uncle Cheng, you drink it first, I still have it there, and when you finish drinking, I will send it to you." ”

Cheng Zhenshan picked up a wine jar and carefully appreciated it, "A hundred years of aging, I was only fortunate to drink it once, the mellow taste, I still remember it vividly, I like these two jars of wine very much, then I'm not welcome." ”

Xiao Yao continued to take out two bottles of red wine, "These are two bottles of 69-year-old Romanée Conti, Aunt Qin likes to drink red wine, I hope you can like it." ”

After he took out these two bottles of wine, Lu Yuan's face suddenly felt a little unnatural.

What is afraid of comparison, the two bottles of 96-year-old Romanée Conti brought by Lu Yuan from abroad are indeed rare, and it is definitely a big face-saving thing to give them as gifts.

But now Xiao Yao took out two bottles of 69-year-old Romani Conti, the same Romani Conti, one was produced in 69 and the other was produced in 96, the time difference was 27 years, and there was no comparison at all.

The same gift, the road is far from defeated!

This is really a sad realization, and Lu Yuan is even more depressed.

Originally, he had made up his mind to say goodbye to Xiao Yao, but now Lu Yuan's desire to fight was completely extinguished.

"Romanée Conti has always been my favorite, I can't refuse this gift, you have a heart. "Receiving such a gift, Qin Moran is very happy.

"I also brought you two boxes of old ginseng, just to replenish your body. Xiao Yao took out two more boxes.

He opened the lids of the two boxes, revealing two coarse ginseng trees that were in perfect condition and resembling human shapes, "This ginseng in the black box is said to be 110 years old, and the other box of ginseng should be 120 years old, which is best used to replenish the body." ”

Lu Yuan felt that Xiao Yao might have deliberately opposed him, otherwise, why did Xiao Yao send the same kind of gifts as the ones he brought, and each gift was much stronger than what he brought.

is also liquor, he brought aged Moutai, and Xiao Yao took a century-old liquor. is also Romanée Conti, his wine is 96 years old, and Xiao Yao took it turned out to be 69 years old. Now it is the same old mountain ginseng, he brought 50-year-old ginseng, and there is only one, Xiao Yao is two as soon as he shoots, and they are all 100-year-old.

There is no doubt that he was crushed.

Lu Yuan's guess was right, Xiao Yao did deliberately target him. Originally, he only prepared those two heavyweight gifts, and there were no these small gifts, in order to crush Lu Yuan, these small gifts were temporarily added to the gift bag by him from the Holy Soul Ring.

Qin Moran was once again shocked by Xiao Yao's generosity.

Not to mention how expensive these two century-old ginseng are, the key is that there is no place to buy them if you have money.

After entering the modern society, no matter how inaccessible the place is, there are human footprints, and the century-old ginseng is becoming more and more rare, and it has been rarely heard of in recent years.

As soon as Xiao Yao made a move, he was two hundred-year-old ginseng, and this sincerity was absolutely sufficient.

Although the two boxes of tea just now are also rare, they are definitely not as important as these two century-old ginsengs.

Centennial ginseng can be used to save lives at critical moments, and those two boxes of tea, no matter how precious, can only be enjoyed by the senses, not necessities.

"Hundred-year-old ginseng is getting more and more rare, Yuyu's grandmother is getting older, I will leave one for backup, and the remaining one, you should take it back, maybe the old people in the family will use it when they come." Qin Moran suggested.

"I still have it at home, these two ginseng are used to replenish your body, if it is not enough, you can inform me at any time, and I will bring it to you again, there is no need to save it." In this matter, Xiao Yao was not modest.

Xiao Yao's indifferent attitude once again deeply shocked everyone, as if for him, a hundred years of ginseng is like Chinese cabbage, and he can have as many as he wants.

"Since you still have it at home, then I'm not welcome, I'll keep these two ginseng plants. Qin Moran was no longer polite and accepted it very happily.

is also a gift worth tens of millions, Xiao Yao may be her future son-in-law, and Qin Moran accepts it with peace of mind.

"These things are all small gifts that I took by the way, they are not worth mentioning, Aunt Qin and Uncle Cheng, you can enjoy them, don't be reluctant. ”

Such a good thing turned out to be just a small gift brought by the way, and everyone was very curious about the two gifts he carefully prepared.

Xiao Yao took out a scroll, opened it carefully, and said, "I heard Cheng Yu say that Aunt Qin likes calligraphy works, so I specially selected this one for you, do you like it?"

This scroll looks like an old antique, Qin Moran found a pair of white gloves, took a magnifying glass, and began to appreciate it carefully.

Cheng Zhenshan and Cheng Yu also came around, although the two did not have any professional appreciation knowledge, but their curiosity was the same.

After appreciating it, Qin Moran asked very confidently: "When the book is used, I hate less, and in terms of identification, I am only half a bottle of water, is this the authentic work of Yi'an Jushi?"

"Aunt Qin is too modest, your judgment is correct, this is indeed the true work of Yi'an Jushi. Xiao Yao said affirmatively.

"Didn't you say that Yi'an Jushi didn't have authentic works handed down?" Although she had already identified it, after listening to Xiao Yao's affirmative answer, Qin Moran was still very surprised.