Pretending to be jealous in the arms of Dali Temple

Chapter 57 The Lost Hairpin

Shopkeeper Xu nodded his head.

"Guest, this girl..."

"Girl, please introduce me!" The man didn't look at Shopkeeper Xu at all, but stared at Wan Yan's direction and ordered directly.

"Shopkeeper Xu, there is no problem. Since the guest has called the roll, I will definitely introduce it for the guest." Wan Yan said, walking out of the counter slowly.

The man's gaze remained fixed, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling.

"What's the girl's name?"

"My surname is Xue. Guests can call me Miss Xue. Where is this young master? How should I be called?"

"Single word Su."

"Master Su, do you want to give away the calligraphy and painting or use it for yourself?" Wan Yan didn't hesitate about the surname, she hadn't heard that Da Qi had this surname, since the man didn't want to say it, she didn't want to force it.

"Give it away!"

"Is it a man or a woman? An elder?"

"How does the girl know?"

Wan Yan smiled: "I see that Mr. Su has been staying on the paintings of several masters with a casual style of painting. Those paintings are all the works of the painters after they retired to the mountains and forests."

Wan Yan said slowly: "When people reach a certain age, they will understand some things. I guessed it rashly. If you are a young girl, you must like hairpin jewelry more."

The man laughed heartily: "Miss Xue is wonderful, the analysis is not bad, then I listened to the recommendation of the girl, which painting do you think is better to buy?"

Wan Yan is delighted, the business is here?
She wants to make money for the adults, of course she wants to sell the paintings with the highest profit.

But shopkeeper Xu didn't tell her the prices of these paintings just now.

Wan Yan smiled and looked at the man: "To tell you the truth, I want to recommend these paintings to Mr. Su. They are not divided into one or the other in my heart. In this way, you still have the right to choose."

After finishing speaking, she looked at shopkeeper Xu: "Or, let shopkeeper Xu make the decision, and choose a price that is most acceptable to the young master among these paintings. What do you think?"

As soon as these words came out, shopkeeper Xu immediately understood what Wan Yan meant.

The guests in front of them are rich masters, and they want to make this business.

Shopkeeper Xu stepped forward: "Young Master, this picture of five bulls given to elders has the best meaning. Cows represent diligence and loyalty since ancient times. You can see the five bulls in different shapes in the painting, and they are charmingly naive. This is the original work of Master Shi Han , what do you think, my lord?"

Wan Yan nodded frequently.

The man stared into Wan Yan's eyes: "Authentic works? Unexpectedly, the authentic works of Master Han can appear in the remote village of Tongshan Prefecture."

Shopkeeper Xu heard the words and looked at Wan Yan. They met a customer who knew the goods.

Wan Yan calmly said, "Mr. Su must be well-informed, and he knows how to identify the authentic works of Master Han to say that. Look..."

Wan Yan pointed to the second cow in the picture of five cows: "The eyes of this cow reflect its reflection in the puddle, and it is said that the puddle is the result of Master Han's painting. It is impossible to reproduce this detail, but it is this inadvertence that makes the painting unique."

Shopkeeper Xu and the man listened intently.

Wan Yan laughed, it turned out that this young master simply looked down on Tongshan Mansion.

Shopkeeper Xu regained his composure and explained: "Our owner has traveled all over the world. This calligraphy and painting studio looks small, but it has a history of more than 30 years, so there are many authentic works. You can rest assured after listening to Miss Xue's words."

Staring at the man taking out the purse from his sleeve, Wan Yan looked at shopkeeper Xu with a smile on his face.

Great, she can show off to the adults when she returns to the government office tonight.

only……

As the purse was opened, a familiar fragrance of Sophora japonica wafted into Wanyan's nose.

This……

It is the taste of acacia honey she prepared.

Wan Yan's heart was beating wildly, and her hands were trembling.

She hid it under her sleeves, held it tightly, and for a while pretended to comb her temple hair without revealing a trace of panic.

The man took out 800 taels of silver notes from the Wufu purse and handed it to Wan Yan.

"Miss Xue, please take it well."

Wan Yan took it, and the fragrance of Sophora japonica was even stronger, that is to say, that emerald of hers was in the man's purse?

Wan Yan bowed her head, not looking at the man, her heart beating like a drum.

The bank note showed the words "Guangfa Qianzhuang Universal Deposit and Universal Exchange". Wan Yan felt that there would be no problem, so she handed it to shopkeeper Xu.

At this time, shopkeeper Xu had already sealed the scroll and handed it to the man.

"Miss Xue, thank you today. If the recipient likes it, I will come to you to express my thanks."

Wan Yan dare not talk to her, who is this man?
It is impossible for him to go into the Fuya West Courtyard and take her emerald.

Who is that?
Why did she give her things to the man in front of her?
"The young master is not from Tongshan Mansion, right? I don't think I've ever seen him in Tongshan Mansion?" Wan Yan asked courageously.

The man slightly squinted his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were half-smile, hiding many emotions: "As far as I know, the girl is not someone who can go out often, so, how could the girl have seen me? Or is it that the girl wants to be with me?" Have you met?"

Even Xiao Shitou could hear something wrong with this sentence, raised his head and stared at the man.

"Okay, thank you Miss Wanyan, we will meet again when we have a chance."

After the man finished speaking, he swaggered open the door.

There were two guard-like people standing at the door, wearing uniform clothes and dark faces, they went out to meet the man, and the three of them quickly disappeared from Wan Yan's sight.

Wan Yan was stunned on the spot, but he actually called out her name.

Shopkeeper Xu was also stunned for a moment, but he thought that a young master with such an identity should have been in and out of the Jiaofang Division, and it was not surprising that he knew Wanyan.

Shopkeeper Xu was secretly delighted at having earned 800 taels of silver.

Today is off to a good start.

Just when he was about to celebrate with Wan Yan, he noticed that she looked wrong.

"Wan Yan, are you okay?"

Wan Yan looked at Xiao Shitou: "Shitou, I feel sick in my heart, we need to go back to the government office."

Little Shitou didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly prepared to leave: "Sister, are you feeling unwell? I can go to the nearby medical center to get medicine, I can run really fast."

Wan Yan smiled, she was pretending, she just wanted to go back and check if her emerald was gone.

"No, I know my own faults myself. The medicine I take is specially brewed, and it will be cured immediately after taking it sublingually. Let's go now, it's completely in time."

It's just that the two of them hadn't walked out of the Qingyang Painting and Calligraphy Studio, Liu Ya was followed by the maid, and the two rushed in in a hurry.

Before entering the door, Liu Ya shouted: "Wan Yan? That's great, you're really here, hurry up, help me see how much this hairpin is worth?"

Xiao Shitou was anxious, "Sister, we have to go back to the government office to take medicine!"

Wan Yan put down her hand that was pretending to cover her heart, and comforted him, "Don't worry, I'm fine, we'll go back later."

Little Shitou muttered reluctantly: "My lord asked me to take good care of my sister..."

The latter words have been covered up by Liu Ya: "Just now the servant girl said that she saw you enter the calligraphy and painting studio, I still don't believe it, Wan Yan, please help me."

Saying that, Liu Ya took out the hairpin wrapped in a handkerchief from her sleeve and handed it to Wan Yan.

Wan Yan was still teasing with a smile on her face: "You are a bride, you will get married soon, why are you still showing your face?"

But the moment she saw the hairpin, Wan Yan's smile froze on her face: "Where did this hairpin come from?"

Wan Yan can recognize it clearly, and she has even drawn it, and the magnolia flower on the head of the hairpin is also her favorite style.

This is exactly the hairpin that Qian Xier lost when she was killed...

(End of this chapter)