Little Life on An American Ranch

Carrying all the gifts upstairs, Jian Heng began to divide them up one by one.

"Mom, here are your clothes"

"Didn't you say it's not for clothes? I guessed right, why are you kidding me?" Sun Xiuying still smiled and took the box of clothes.

When I opened it and looked at it, I was a little bit happy from ear to ear, because what was in the box was a fur coat, and the color of the mink fur was still dark purple, which was very beautiful.

Just such a lift, Jian Anan saw it immediately, and said, "What a beautiful fur coat, I want to have one too!"

"Why don't you want to have it?" Sun Xiuying immediately covered the box, put it on her knees, and pressed the box firmly with both hands.

Jian Anan pouted, and said softly, "Stingy!"

Then he turned to look at Jian Heng and asked, "Brother, where are my things? What gift did you bring me?"

"Don't worry, come one by one, Mom is not finished here yet." Jian Heng said proudly while taking out a comb from the gift pile and shaking it in front of his mother: "This is Mom's gift." , mink fur clothing is expensive but not special enough.”

"What is this?" Sun Xiuying took it.

"A horn comb?" Sun Xiuying asked after taking a look.

Sun Xiuying also used horn combs before, so when she touched it, she immediately felt that it was a horn comb.

Jian Heng said: "The coat is not considered a gift, let me give you a horn comb. You underestimate your son too much. It is indeed a horn, but it is not a buffalo horn, but a rhino horn! Now this thing can Rare."

Sun Xiuying looked at the comb in her hand, put it under her nose and smelled it, then raised her head and said, "I don't see anything special?"

At this time, brother-in-law Yang Bin said: "Mom, this thing is very expensive. Even the horn of an African rhinoceros is worth more than 1 gram of gold. It costs 700 yuan per gram on the market. Now the comb in your hand is probably worth more than 100 yuan." Come on, the comb in your hand is worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, it’s catching up with our dad’s car, and there’s more to spare!”

"Oh my God!" Sun Xiuying heard that this comb was worth hundreds of thousands, and it weighed seven to eight hundred and one grams. Her hands trembled and she almost dropped the comb on the ground.

"I said you have nothing to do. Why did you buy this comb? You can't eat or drink it. Can you return it? If you can return it, then return this thing," Sun Xiuying said repeatedly.

Jian Heng was also taken aback by what his brother-in-law said, and he opened his mouth and asked, "Is it so expensive?"

Yang Bin nodded and said: "Guan Jian is now that this thing has a price but no market. It is not seen in the market at all. There are really rhino horns for sale. It is not a problem to double the price! It is rare to see it in the market. Yes, it can be seen that the horns of this rhinoceros are really too few, and this is still an African rhinoceros horn. If the horns of an Asian rhinoceros are even bigger, one gram would cost one or two thousand."

"You actually know this?" Jian Heng was a little strange, thinking that he, a smuggler, didn't know much about it, so you know it very well.

Yang Bin said with a smile: "It's not that I know, it's our leader who wants this!"

The boss Yang Bin is talking about is naturally their section chief. He likes these things. Yang Bin also knows that people are not afraid of spreading his hobbies. For something.

How else can we say that the quality of small officials at the grassroots level is poor, and it is clear that they are asking for bribes. Of course, his small section chief is also delusional when he thinks about such a valuable thing. The seat under his ass is not worth hundreds of thousands. Why should he send him off.

But no one sent it, but it didn't prevent someone in the office from researching it. Yang Bin's ears could almost hear cocoons, so when he said it, he was naturally logical.

"Wow, mom, you got two good things." Jian Anan pointed her mouth at her mother, but her eyes were fixed on her younger brother.

Jian Heng said to his sister: "Look what I'm doing, you think you can be treated the same as your mother, here, this is the cosmetics brought to you, a big brand."

Jian Anan took the cosmetics box without even looking at it and continued to look at Jian Heng's hand with her head outstretched: "No more?"

If you get a set of expensive cosmetics as usual,

Jian An'an couldn't be more happy from ear to ear. Now my father got a bearskin mattress, and my mother got not only a mink fur coat, but also a rhino horn comb. Guan Jian is worth an Audi. It's not an entry-level Audi, so Jian Anan's heart is a little unbalanced.

Jian Heng teased his sister for a while, then reached out and took out a handicraft bunny from the pile of gifts, and handed it to her sister: "How can I miss you, the bunny happens to be in your zodiac sign."

"So small!" Jian Anan was a little disappointed when she saw that her rabbit was almost half as heavy as her mother's comb.

"Still ugly!" Jian Anan added after looking at the monkey.

Some African handicrafts do not match the general aesthetics of the Chinese.

Jian Heng said: "What do you know? This is African art. Your monkey's workmanship is at least a bit higher than mother's comb. Although the overall price is not that expensive, it is at least half worth it. But you can't blame me, you are just my sister, not my mother! Besides, you don't feel tired when you hang something more than 100 grams around your neck. This monkey just hangs around your neck. People who understand know the price of this thing, but don't understand Let him not understand, we are not revealing our wealth!"

"I loved you for nothing when I was young." Jian Anan accepted the little monkey happily: "Find a rope to string it up in a few days.

"Where's mine, where's mine!" At this time, the little girl's patience was exhausted, and she immediately pushed her sister away with her buttocks pouted, and she stood in front of her brother with a shy belly, and stretched out her chubby hand.

Jian Heng smiled and stretched out his hand to pat the little girl's hand: "Brother, what else can I do without you?"

After speaking, he took out a white hippopotamus from the box. The little hippopotamus was not big, about ten centimeters long and seven or eight centimeters high. It was chubby and naive, and it made people like it at first sight.

As soon as the little girl saw it, she immediately picked it up and hugged it directly: "Hippo, hippo, so cute, I like hippos the most!".

"This is?" Jian Anan asked.

"Ivory!" Jian Heng said.

Jian Anan took a look: "This must be more than a catty!"

"It's not as expensive as yours!" Jian Heng knew a little about the price of ivory. It's about thirty-four yuan a gram in China. If you don't count labor, the little hippopotamus Ning Ning holds in his hand is less than 40,000 yuan. Of course, this little hippopotamus The carving work is very good, and the cute image of the little hippopotamus is completely carved out, which is completely at the level of a master. Of course, without this level, Lynch, a smuggler, would not put it in the safe.

"What gift does Xiao An have?"

How could Jian Heng forget that his little nephew is also made of African ivory, but a boy? Jian Heng picked a little lion. It is mighty and mighty, but the little nephew doesn't like it very much. When he grows up, he may I would like a majestic lion, but now as a child, my eyes are constantly turning around the little hippopotamus in the hands of my aunt Ningning.

In the end, Jian Heng took out a pipe, which was also ivory, and handed it to his brother-in-law. This pipe is very well carved, not only the carver, but also the metal inner wall that holds the shredded tobacco. It was worth a lot of money, so Yang Bin accepted it happily, even though he himself does not smoke.

"Okay, the expensive ones are all over, now it's the turn of the common ones, this is Ningning's skirt, and this is Xiaoan's clothes..." After the division, Jian Heng put the empty boxes together, clapped his hands and said : "Okay, it's over!"

At this moment, Jian Anan was playing with the little monkey in her hand, and turned to Jian Heng and asked, "I said brother, where did you get this thing?"

"It was stolen by murder and arson, why don't I give it so generously?" Jian Heng laughed.

"Go, I'll be serious with you." Jian Anan never believed that her younger brother would kill and set fire.

"Just take it if you have a gift, and ask so many questions. I got it by coincidence. I didn't even know that rhino horns are so expensive," Jian Heng said.

Jian Anan accidentally stretched out her head to look at a box, and found that there was a file bag inside, so she picked it up and asked, "What is this?"

"Oh! This is a small villa in Shanghai!" When Jian Heng saw the things in his sister's hands, he was so worried that he almost threw the things and the cardboard box away.

Before Jian Heng could speak, Jian Anan opened the bag and saw the real estate title certificate inside: "Your? Small villas in Shanghai, hundreds of bungalows, mom, your son is really big!"

Hearing what his sister said, Jian Heng's mind suddenly lit up at this moment. He thought that he didn't know what to do with the house that took He Ye, but now there is a way.

For Jian Heng, he is not used to taking advantage of his friends. If a friend has a friend, it is a friend. Things that were difficult to deal with at first, now have a solution when he thinks about it.

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