Birthday Present

When Zhao Rui returned home, sun Xiaolan also returned to her home.

Anyway, it's Saturday, and my family lives in Dong'an. When I go home to reunite with my parents, I can enjoy the happiness of my family and improve my life at the same time.

The porridge in the school canteen can take a bath, and the rice can beat birds. Naturally, it is far from being comparable to the rich and delicious food at home.

Although she bought two birthday gifts for her mother at the gate of the Academy, sun Xiaolan did not say anything about it, and was ready to surprise her mother on her birthday.

Lying on the bed in her room, she took out the two things she bought from the college gate and played with them carefully.

Zhao Rui helped her choose these two things. One is a bronze Buddha statue of the Qing Dynasty, and the other is a snuff bottle of the Cixi period of the Qing Dynasty.

Although the peddler who sells these two things makes them rare treasures, she will never think that these two things are genuine. Because these two things add up, they only cost her 150 yuan.

How can there be such a cheap baby in the world?

Besides, the antique dealers at the Academy gate are more shrewd and cunning than each other, and it is impossible to do business at a loss. As for the leakage detection, it may still happen frequently 20 or 30 years ago. Now it is very difficult to find the opportunity to find the leakage.

Even if those antique dealers really took their treasures and sold them as fakes, sun Xiaolan felt that with Zhao Rui's eyesight and luck, it was impossible to pick them out. Because he just spent two thousand yuan to buy a fake jade plate, and he was ridiculed.

"Poor little Rui, he cheated the unscrupulous merchants of jibaozhai of two thousand yuan, which was the living expenses for several months." Sun Xiaolan grunted sympathetically, wondering if she should comfort him.

After playing with the two things in her hand for a while, sun Xiaolan decided to pack them well before giving them to her mother.

Although she had already determined that the bronze Buddha and the snuff bottle were all fakes, they were all very exquisite, and they were still very beautiful when they were placed at home. Therefore, sun Xiaolan was very satisfied, and felt that her 150 yuan was not white.

A week passed in a flash, and Xiaolan's mother's birthday was coming. Sun Xiaolan wrapped the two curios well, and then called Zhao Rui to have lunch at her home.

"Sister LAN, I haven't prepared a gift for my aunt. It's not good to go empty handed."

"Who said you were not prepared? Didn't you pick out two things for me when I went back to the Academy gate? Count them as one. Although they are all imitations, they all look exquisite. I packed them well. My mother will be satisfied."

Imitation? Sister LAN, that's genuine! You have too little confidence in me.

Zhao Rui murmured in his heart, but did not say anything. He just smiled and followed sun Xiaolan to her house.

Sun Xiaolan's father is a university professor, and her mother is a music teacher. They are all kind. After Zhao Rui's parents died, they have always taken care of Zhao Rui. Every festival, they would call Zhao Rui to their home for dinner, and they never stopped the contact between sun Xiaolan and Zhao Rui.

When Zhao Rui came in, the food had already been served. Xiao Lan's mother was sitting at the table in full dress. Her father was holding a bottle of Great Wall dry red and looking for bottle openers everywhere. When Zhao Rui came in, Xiao Lan's mother waved and said, "Xiao Rui is coming! Sit down quickly. You can eat right away."

Zhao Rui smiled and bowed his hands. "Auntie, I wish you good health, good luck and more and more beautiful."

Sun Xiaolan's mother was a beauty when she was young. Although she is old now, she still has some charm. She usually pays attention to her own image. After hearing Zhao Rui's compliment, her face can not help laughing into a flower.

"Xiao Rui's mouth is still sweet. Come, come, come, sit down."

Sun Xiaolan reached out her hand and pinched Zhao Rui quietly. It seemed that she was angry that he had finished all the good words, leaving her speechless.

"Mom, I also wish you a happy birthday and good health. Here, Xiao Rui and I have specially prepared two birthday gifts for you," she said, handing over two small wooden boxes with exquisite packaging.

"Oh, there's also a gift. It's beautifully wrapped. I don't know what's in it?" Xiaolan's mother accepted the gift with a happy face. She did not care about the value of the gift, but her daughter and Zhao Rui made her very happy.

"Don't you know if you open it? Hurry up and see if you like it." Sun Xiaolan kept urging.

Xiaolan's mother unpacked the package and took out the bronze Buddha and snuff bottle inside. She looked at it and looked surprised. "Alas, these two things are very exquisite. Where did you buy them?"

"Academy gate." When sun Xiaolan saw that her mother liked her, she could not help but be very happy and quickly replied.

"Academy gate? Are you buying antiques? It's not easy to go there and buy genuine products at your level!" Xiaolan's father had already found the bottle opener, pulled out the stopper from the bottle and said while pouring the wine.

Sun Xiaolan helped him pass the wine cup to him and said carelessly: "it's nothing. I know they are fakes, but they are so exquisite that they cost more than 100 yuan and are worth it!"

"That's right. It's only over a hundred. It's nice to decorate your home. You like to pour cold water on others." Xiao Lan's mother quickly helped her daughter speak.

"Yes, my daughter's filial piety is rare. Come and show me what treasures she and Xiao Rui bought back after spending 150 yuan." Xiao Lan's father put down the wine bottle with a smile, took the bronze Buddha and the snuff bottle in his hand, and looked at the light and carefully appreciated them.

He has a hobby in the field of antiques, and he often plays with some gadgets. Although he can't find anything particularly expensive because of financial difficulties and lack of opportunities, on the whole, he has little research on antiques, which is at least much better than his daughter's.

After carefully identifying the two things for a long time, Xiaolan's father gradually showed his astonishment. He found that these two things were not fakes, but rather rather rather expensive antiques!