The young trees are filled with indignation, but Qin Jun is indifferent at night.


    He shook his head and refused: "forget it, I''ll just take the Pecan in my hand. Although he is not good to me, he is my grandfather''s son anyway. If he has a miserable life, my grandfather will be sad underground."


    "So..." The young tree was disappointed.


    But he felt that what Qin Junye said was reasonable: "I know, it''s called not looking at the monk''s face but looking at the Buddha''s face."


    "Yes," Qin Junye nodded and touched the walnut in his hand. "This is my grandfather''s favorite thing in his life. When he was free, he took it in his hand to play. Originally, my grandfather left it to me, but my second uncle robbed it. Now I just take it back, just like my grandfather was still with me. As for my second uncle In my grandfather''s face, I don''t agree with him. "


    Ye Xingbei chuckles and whispers to Gu Junzhu: "this child has a good disposition and is tolerant."


    Some people may dislike this kind of character, not happy enough, but the same, raise such a child, do not worry about his future.


    Qin Laoer was so mean to him that he was willing to speak for him.


    He will live up to those who are good to him.


    "Well," Gu Jun nodded one by one and reached out to Qin Jun night, "show me."


    Qin Jun looked at the walnut in his hand at night: "pecan?"


    "Yes." Gu Jun nodded.


    "Oh." Qin Junye hands the walnut to Gu Junzhu.


    Gu Jun took the two walnuts in his hand and played for a moment, saying: "this is not called hickory, it''s called dull pointed lion head. It''s a kind of Wenwan walnut. Its big ears are blunt and sharp, and its color is like amber. It''s very beautiful. It''s the most popular one among Wenwan walnuts."


    "Play with walnuts?" The young trees stand on tiptoe and reach out to Gu Jun: "Dad, I want to see it too!"


    Gu Junzhu handed the walnut to him with a smile: "do you like it? I like dad to get you a couple. "


    Ye Xingbei Old people like to play with this kind of thing, don''t they? "


    Gu Junzhu said: "the objects in hand are just objects. What''s the age? As long as my son likes it. "


    The young tree took two walnuts in his hand and rubbed them, "it''s very beautiful, and it feels very good, cool and slippery."


    Gu Jun tilted his lips and asked Qin Jun, "do you know the value of this stuffy lion''s head?"


    Qin Jun shook his head at night: "I don''t know."


    Gu Junzhu took a look at the walnut in xiaoshumiao''er''s hand: "your grandfather''s pair of stuffy pointed lion heads have a good appearance. They can sell millions at least in the market."


    "Millions?" Qin Jun was stunned: "a million yuan?"


    Gu Jun nodded: "yes."


    Qin Jun looked at him suspiciously: "you didn''t cheat me?"


    The young tree frowned, put the walnut into his hand, and said aloud, "my father never cheats!"


    Qin Junye is a little embarrassed, "Xiaoshu, don''t be angry. I don''t suspect that my uncle is cheating. I''m just too surprised to say it casually."


    Sapling is not angry, generous said: "well, then I am not angry."


    Qin Jun night smile, "small tree, you are so lovely."


    The young tree looked at him for no reason. He didn''t know where he was cute again.


    Gu Jun chuckles, "if you don''t believe it, I can find a buyer for you now, hand in money, hand in delivery."


    "If you don''t sell it, you won''t sell it for any money," Qin Jun said, clutching the walnut in his hand. "This is my grandfather''s idea. I want to be a family heirloom and never sell it!"


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