Uncle Ming came to tell Fang Zongtang about his son.

"I thought he left early, but I didn't expect him to leave two years ago." Uncle Ming can't eat or sleep these days, so he is struggling with this matter.

"You say, where can I stop them, they want to do this to me?" Uncle Ming sighed as he spoke.

She comforted them: "It's not that you're sorry for them, it's that they don't have a conscience." is like a silk painting Liu, son and daughter-in-law, without conscience. “

When Liu Jin was three years old, Liu's son and daughter-in-law left behind their children and said that they were going to the rice country. Took away most of the valuable things in the house.

Now Liu Jindu is twenty-three, twenty years have passed, and there is not even a single news, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

Both of them love to paint, and she told Uncle Ming about her grandmother and grandfather.

Then when the intermediary introduces the two to each other.

The two simply hated to see each other too late.

Very good~

Finally don't bother her!

On Sunday, Fang Jizong brought a stone from the outside to her.

"Mother, I know you like these things, and I just happened to meet someone on the street who sells bloodstone, which is very cheap, only five hundred yuan." Fang Jizong put things in front of her as if offering a treasure.

The corners of her mouth twitched twice.

"What do you think this thing is?"

Fang Jizong said in a spirited tone: "Pure natural pork rib shape, bloodstone." ”

Listening to your tone, you're still proud, aren't you?

"Big fat, come on!"

She asked someone else to tell Fang Jizong, she was afraid that she would be angry when she said it, and she would beat him to death by mistake!

"Big fat, look at it, what is this?"

Zhang Xingzu hurriedly picked it up and looked at it, and within two minutes, he gave the result.

"Colored granite, it suppossibly?"

He had never seen granite of such a beautiful color, and he was not very sure.

Fang Zongtang smiled dangerously at the top Zongtang.

"Do you hear it, it's granite, granite ~ the big stone that paves the ground and builds a house!"

She still hasn't suppressed her anger!

Fang Jizong doesn't believe it!

"Don't lie to me, granite doesn't come in this color!"

Zhang Xingzu saw that Brother Zong Tang's temper was about to explode, so he quickly pulled Fang Jizong aside to talk about the difference between granite and bloodstone.

I didn't understand this kid until I talked about it.

I simply found a piece of bloodstone in the store, and chiseled a piece of granite from the corner of the wall to compare.

She is also looking at cherry red granite, this granite, ruddy in color, bright red and translucent, and more importantly, it naturally forms the shape of a rib the size of a middle finger, or the sweet cherry meat after braised meat, and the muscles and bones on it have fleshy textures, which is enough to be fake and true.

Defrauding Fang Jizong of 500 yuan is not considered a fake for him. At least stone, not plastic!

It's a pity, no matter how natural, no matter how miraculous it is, it's useless, it's not marketable!

It's like a dragon on the granite, and a phoenix chick has come out of the chicken nest, and it can't be laughed or cried.

After Fang Jizong understood, he drooped his head and stopped talking.

He just saw that his mother liked stones, and he happened to meet them and wanted to buy them for her.

I didn't expect to be deceived!

Mother must have beaten him and scolded him, right?

Fang Zongtang pinched the granite bones in his hand and looked at Fang Jizong calmly: "To be honest, where did you buy the stones?" ”

Fang Jizong told the truth this time.

"I bought it in the Jade Pavilion."

Zhang Xingzu hurriedly told Brother Zongtang about the location, which was in the southeast corner of Jordan's small market.

"It was opened after the Qishiju fell."

She asked another question: "Did it really cost only five hundred?" ”