Galactic Garbage Station Chapter 818: Depressed Sun Yuheng

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Under everyone's scorching eyes, Hu Xingming unwrapped the gift packaging, which showed a scroll inside. Everyone couldn't help but stunned. For Su Jing, this gift seemed too ordinary at first glance.

"Huh?" Sun Yuheng frowned when he saw this picture scroll. As soon as Su Jing gave a gift, he calmed down the audience and grabbed all the limelight, making Sun Yuheng a little unhappy. He wanted to grab the limelight, but in the matter of giving gifts, he did not have enough confidence to beat Su Jing, so he planned Wait for it to change. Now seeing the Su Jing's gift as a scroll, he suddenly raised a bit of ominous hunch in his heart, because his gift was also a scroll.

"Sun Shao, what's wrong?" a thin young man next to him noticed the face of Sun Yuheng and asked.

"Nothing?" Sun Yuheng shook his head. He hadn't figured out where the ominous premonition came from.

"Do n’t worry, Sun Shao, the gift you give is the most perfect. Even if his gift is precious, it is not necessarily more pleasing to you than Governer Hu." Thin young said in a low voice, half of his words are compliments, half Is the truth. He has seen the gift prepared by Sun Yuheng, which is a Buddhist scripture and Buddha statue, which is very artistic. It seems that just a few photos are just on the Internet. A friend in the industry said that the Buddha statue is worth at least tens of millions.

Moreover, Hu Xingming believes in Buddhism. He likes to cultivate self-cultivation in his leisure time. He likes this Buddhist sutra more than ordinary people. It can be said that this gift is impeccable no matter from the value of the gift itself or from Hu Xingming's hobbies.

"Yes." Sun Yuheng nodded casually, focusing on picture scroll sent by Su Jing.

I saw that Hu Xingming carefully spread picture scroll on the table. Everyone fixed their eyes, and exclaimed collectively. Sun Yuheng was stunned, and his face changed greatly. On picture scroll, there is a buddha painted. The buddha has bare **** and breasts, has a kind face, sits cross-legged, hands hand seal ... There are dense Buddhist scriptures around the Buddha statue.

"This seems to be Prajñā Meditation Sutra!"

"It looks like the one that went viral on the Internet, it looks more artistic than the photo."

"Oh my god, is this the original picture."

"The original picture is said to have been opened to 100 million people. Is this really the one?"

Everyone ca n’t wait to stare out their eyes and keep pushing forward to see more clearly. Someone took out the photos on the Internet for comparison and found that it was exactly the same as the one in front of me. And the more I look at it, the more I feel that this Buddha statue is extremely artistic, and it is simply not comparable to the photos on the Internet.

"It's really the original picture." Tang Hao's breathing was short.

"Mr. Su even sent this original image, it's ... it's ..." Boss Wu didn't know how to describe his mood. Such a baby, it was his, and he would definitely not send it, but Su Jing was so easy to send Worthy of Gift Presenting Mad Demon.

There is only one person present, whose face is ugly, that is Sun Yuheng. Because he prepared the Prajñā Meditation Sutra inferior goods bought from Su Jing. The old man he said was to be delivered was Governer Hu. Originally, he was ready to show his talents in this birthday feast. Where did you think that Su Jing actually took out the original picture, so that his defective products can still be taken out?

Sun Yuheng glanced at Su Jing bitterly, and he finally knew where the ominous premonition came from. I thought, Su Jing bastard, don't you give it money and don't want to sell it? Such an invaluable treasure, you actually give it away?

"Wait, this one must be fake." At this moment, the thin young man next to Sun Yuheng said.

The crowd froze, then turned around to look at him first, with a puzzled expression on their faces. The thin young man lifted his chin slightly, and said, "This must be a fake, because the real one was already bought by Sun Shao."

The thin young man didn't notice at all. When he said this, Sun Yuheng's face was even more ugly, and he kept squinting at him. Others waited, their faces became strange.

Skinny youths saw everyone ’s expression, thinking they did n’t believe it, and said, “I said it ’s true. I do n’t believe Sun Shao took it out ...”

"Don't say it." Sun Yuheng sneered. The thin young man just stopped talking, just looking at his look. He obviously wanted to continue. He didn't know why Sun Yuheng stopped him.

"This little brother, do you know who posted the hot Prajñā Meditation Sutra photo online, who posted it in the first place?" a middle-aged man kindly reminded.

"I don't know, I only know that it is spreading everywhere." said the thin young man.

"The one who posted it is far away from the horizon," the middle-aged man said.

The thin young man was stunned for a while, and after thinking twice, he suddenly looked at Su Jing, his face stiffened. Turned his head and glanced at the ugly Sun Yuheng, he lowered his head deeply, wishing to dig a hole in the ground. Even if he is stupid, he understands that he is good at doing bad things.

Imagine that it was Su Jing at the beginning of the photo, then it shows that the original picture is probably Su Jing's, how could he be a fake? In other words, the kind in Sun Yuheng's hands is probably counterfeit.

"Things are like this." Sun Yuheng tried to be as calm as possible and explained, "I am also very greedy for this original picture. I went to Mr. Su's house a few days ago and hoped he would sell me this original picture However, Mr. Su refused to sell, and took out a defective product, I think it is not bad, so I bought it, I do n’t know, let everyone laugh. "

"It turns out so." Everyone was funny, and the thin young man felt everyone's sight, his old face flushed. Not only did he not know who posted the photos online, or where he bought the Sun Yuheng, or he would not jump out and be ashamed if he was killed.

"Prajñā Meditation Sutra from Mr. Su cannot be fake."

"It ’s really a big deal, so the treasures are also handy."

"Gift Presenting Mad Demon is Gift Presenting Mad Demon, can it be compared with the average person."

Everyone quickly forgot this little episode just now, surrounded by Prajñā Meditation Sutra, they were very hot, and were amazed.

Skinny youth whispered in the ear of Sun Yuheng: "Sun Shao, I'm sorry, I don't know."

Sun Yuheng whispered in a low voice: "Long squint next time, don't give me embarrassment."

Skinny youth bowed its head and said: "Yes, yes, can you still send the Prajñā Meditation Sutra you prepared?"

Sun Yuheng slapped the thin young man: "Send you an idiot, how do you send it? Hurry and help me prepare another one." Originally his piece, even if it was a defective product, was enough to glam the audience and became the most popular Hu Xingming's favorite gift, but now fart is no longer, authentic products have appeared, who still looks at defective products? He hated his teeth and felt that Su Jing must have been intentional.