After hearing that it was artificially planted ginseng, Luo Zhanguo also showed a little displeasure on his face.

"Dad, I heard that people nowadays like to use fertilizers and pesticides to grow. You should not eat this ginseng, be careful of being poisoned!" Luo Meili said.

"Well, dad, I'll help you see if this ginseng is fake!" Li Jianshan also nodded.

After saying that, he went up, broke off a long ginseng beard, took a small bite, and started chewing it.

"It's so bitter, I'm so bitter, Chu Yang, what did you put in ginseng?" After chewing, Li Jianshan threw the ginseng beard.

"Dad, this ginseng must be fake. I don't know what fertilizer I applied, but it's so bitter. Don't eat it to avoid hurting your body." Li Jianshan said with disgust.

"Chu Yang, you don't have money, dad doesn't blame you. As long as you have the will, it's fine, but you can't make the right move with the next step!"

Luo Zhanguo looked at Chu Yang with a heartbroken feeling, "Being a person, character is the most important thing!"

"Waste is waste, you know how to take advantage of opportunities!" Lin Yuezhi looked cold.

"Yes, I want to pretend to be wild ginseng with a artificially grown ginseng?"

"Hey, it's so bitter, why did you marry such a waste?" The relatives in the hall looked at Chu Yang with contempt.

Hearing this voice, Luo Qianyu's face also became extremely ugly.

He looked at Chu Yang and seemed to be asking, is this really artificially grown ginseng?

"Artificially planted ginseng?" Chu Yang's mouth curled up with a faint curve.

This ginseng was intended to be given to Mr. Situ by Vice President Zhang.

However, after Mr. Situ recovered from illness, he planned to give it to Chu Yang's mother as a favor.

How could this kind of ginseng be fake?

Furthermore, Chu Yang is a cultivator.

As long as he smelled it, he could feel how rich the spiritual energy in the ginseng was.

This is definitely a wild ginseng that has been around for more than three hundred years.

Ordinary ginseng grown is definitely not as rich as aura!

However, these people just listened to Li Jianshan’s one-sided words and thought it was fake!

Even his father-in-law is the same!

This made Chu Yang shake his head and smile bitterly.

Human nature is like this, and he can do nothing!

"What, Chu Yang, don't you dare to admit it?" Li Jianshan smiled proudly.

As long as Chu Yang has no status in the Luo family, he can continue to be loved by his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

So, those shares of the Luo family...

Seeing Li Jianshan being aggressive, Chu Yang raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "Brother-in-law, you said my ginseng is fake. Why don't you take a closer look at whether your snuff bottle is real? Let's study my ginseng problem!"

"What do you mean? Are you saying that my snuff bottle is fake? I bought this snuff bottle from Wanbao Pavilion!" Li Jianshan angrily scolded, "Do you want it? I'll give you the invoice I bought? I'm afraid, you are a poor man like you, don't even know what the invoice is?"

"Yes! Chu Yang, don't talk nonsense. I bought this snuff bottle with Jianshan!" Luo Meili also said coldly.

"Chu Yang, what do you mean? You gave a fake ginseng and falsely accused Jianshan? I didn't expect that you would just be a soft meal. Your character is so bad. Why did my Luo family recruit a son-in-law like you? It's really a misfortune to the family!" Lin Yuezhi sighed.

Luo Zhanguo's face also became ugly.

However, he picked up the snuff bottle again and looked at it carefully.

After all, he loves antiques very much. If he collects something fake, once he is discovered by his friends and laughed at him, he will be embarrassing.

"Haha..." Seeing this, Chu Yang smiled coldly.

Li Jianshan said that his ginseng was fake, and a bunch of people agreed and scolded him for his poor character.

But when I said that Li Jianshan was another group of people who agreed with Li Jianshan and insulted others to have bad character.

It seems that all the truth is fake!

It is true that people are poor!

Being rich is the truth!

However, he didn't care.

In his eyes, these people were like ants.

If it weren't for Luo Qianyu's relationship, there wouldn't be much intersection between them.

"Chu Yang, you said that the snuff bottle sent by Jianshan is fake. What evidence do you have?" Luo Zhanguo asked after careful examination.

Because he looked at it for a long time, he didn't find any abnormalities.

The bottom and craftsmanship of this snuff bottle are not problematic.

"It's easy!" Chu Yang smiled slightly, "Dad, give me the snuff bottle and I can prove it to you!"

Luo Zhanguo hesitated a little and gave Chu Yang the snuff bottle.

"Chu Yang, you have taken it safe. This snuff bottle was bought for 680,000 yuan. If it breaks, you can't afford it!"

Luo Meili said with a little sneer.

"Yes, if it breaks, don't think about letting Qianyu help you compensate!" Lin Yuezhi also looked cold.

Chu Yang said nothing. He took the snuff bottle and looked at it carefully.

Then, he squeezed open the pot, looked inside, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Is this guy making a fool of himself?" Seeing this, the Luo family's guest sneered.

"Look at what tricks he can do!" Luo Meili sneered.

Click!

At this moment, Chu Yang used his fingers to shatter the snuff bottle.

The upper half turned into smoke ashes.

"This..." Seeing this, everyone in the Luo family was shocked.

Chu Yang directly destroyed the snuff bottle?

This is a snuff bottle worth 680,000!

"Chu Yang, what are you doing?" Luo Meili roared angrily.

Sixty-eight thousand, just destroyed?

Even if their Luo family is very rich!

However, there are so many descendants of the Luo family, and there are still many people assigned to her family!

Sixty-eight thousand is a considerable amount.

But Chu Yang directly used this snuff bottle?

"A prodigal son!" The relatives of the Luo family beat their chests and stamped their feet.

"Chu Yang, you want to give me an explanation!" Luo Zhanguo said with a dark face.

"Dad, just take a magnifying glass and look at it." Chu Yang handed it to Luo Zhanguo with the remaining bottom of the pot.

Luo Zhanguo took it and took a magnifying glass to look.

"Pretending to be a ghost, if you don't give me an explanation, I will never finish it!" Li Jianshan's face turned gloomy.

However, when Luo Zhanguo took the bottom of the pot, his face became ugly.

The whole person is like a loss of soul.

"What's wrong with Dad?" Li Jianshan looked surprised.

"You see it yourself!" Luo Zhanguo gave Li Jianshan the magnifying glass.

Li Jianshan took it and took a look.

"1927, Li Qingfeng, made!" Under the magnifying glass, several small words suddenly appeared.

After seeing him, Li Jianshan felt like he was struck by lightning.

"What's wrong?" Luo Meili also took it and took a look.

"How could this happen?" She looked at Li Jianshan with a look of surprise.

Didn’t the snuff bottle I bought from three hundred years ago?

How did it become a modern item?

"Is this snuff bottle fake?" Lin Yuezhi was stunned.

Luo Zhanguo nodded slightly.

Li Qingfeng is a famous imitation boss, and he can all use fakes to make the real ones.

Moreover, he particularly likes it, leaving his signature on his works without realizing it.
To be continued...