Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

Chapter 125 Do You Borrow Money?
The garden-style floor-to-ceiling windows, the curtains are open, and the sunlight pours in like water.

The milky white floor tiles reflect soft light, and the central air conditioner blows a gentle breeze.

There are several fried hot dishes on the dining table, covered with transparent lids, which look delicious at first glance.

Li Ding'an was wearing an apron, and slowly adjusted the fire.The porcelain pot on the stove was beeping, and wisps of fragrance wafted out of the small holes.

After two days of busy work, I finally finished the batch of things that XJ brought in: sold and rented, and the rest was temporarily stored in the warehouse of the National Expo.Anyway, there is no shortage of money for the time being, and I will talk about it later when I have a chance.

This weekend, the house was almost dry, and Li Ding'an wanted to make a fuss.After much deliberation, they didn't invite too many people, just Lei Mingzhen, Lan Huazhi, and Yu Huiyin.

It was also a coincidence that during the time he was in Shanghai, Yu Huiyin was transferred to the capital, so the two met there.

But it will be convenient in the future, I can see you anytime you want...

Thinking about it, the doorbell rang twice. He raised his head and glanced at the door: "Xiao An, open the door!"

"Okay, Li Jianqiang!"

The sound is rough and magnetic...

Li Dingan was silent.

The voice is too magical, but he doesn't know the password, so he hasn't had time to change it...

"Click", the anti-theft door opened in response, and Lan Huazhi and Yu Huiyin entered the door one after the other.

Before stepping into the threshold, Lan Huazhi couldn't help laughing: "Your house's gate control, why did it record Lei Ming's real voice..."

"Oh..." Li Ding'an rubbed his nose, "I can't take care of it in XJ, so I let him watch the decoration, it should be recorded by him at that time..."

"That bastard is always out of tune... huh? Don't mention it, the decoration is pretty good, simple and elegant..."

Lan Huazhi looked around, her eyes gradually becoming suspicious, "Tsk... Lei Mingzhen, do you have such a taste?"

What, if you really want to hand it over to Lei Mingzhen, it would be strange if he didn't decorate it into a palace for you?
It was Li Dingan who took a break from his busy schedule to choose the base map, including layout, color, furniture style, etc., and then handed over the rest to Lei Mingzhen.

Of course, in front of friends, especially in front of female friends, you must give your buddies enough face, and Li Dingan will definitely not point it out.

He nodded: "Ah-Zhen's taste is not bad!"

I believe you ghost?

Lan Huazhi pouted.

"Let's sit down first...there's only one fish left." Li Ding'an smiled at Yu Huiyin again, "When Ah Zhen comes, I can have dinner!"

Still a simple and elegant dress, slim and graceful.The long black hair was simply tied on the left shoulder, and there was a gentle and beautiful temperament all over his body.

"Okay..." She smiled and nodded again.

Looking at the apron on him, then at the dishes on the table and the soup on the stove, Lan Huazhi's eyes lit up.

Before coming here, she thought that Li Ding'an ordered takeaway in all likelihood, and at most he just cooked a meal.But I didn't expect, it turned out that he was the one who cooked the food himself?
I haven't tasted it yet, but I know it's delicious just by looking at the color and smell... So, not only can he cook, but it seems that his cooking skills are not so good?
Look at the interior... It's as clean as a hotel room.

The so-called good family man, is that the case?

And he can make money, has a good personality, and looks so good-looking?
Lan Huazhi didn't speak, but just pointed her chin towards the kitchen.

Yu Huiyin pursed her lips and smiled softly.

Then the two put the gifts in their hands on the coffee table.

Li Ding'an didn't mention it, and only said that he invited them to dinner at home, but both of them knew that this was the first time the house had been renovated, and it was the so-called "opening the stove after entering the house", so it was naturally impossible to do it empty-handed.

What Lan Huazhi gave was a pair of woodcarving decorations, carved by the famous artist Lin Xitang, which cost her more than three months' wages.

What Yu Huiyin sent was a set of white cotton paper engravings from the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty: "Jiqianjia Annotated Poems of Du Gongbu" printed by Yujishanren and Ming Yishanren.

There are only two volumes, but they are real rare books. She asked her father to find them and spent more than 50...

It was also a coincidence that just as the meal was served, there was the sound of unlocking the door.

Then, the gate rang again, this time it was a female voice, the voice was sweet and glutinous, very much like a certain female star: "Welcome home, respected master..."

Lan Huazhi laughed on the spot: Look... this is Lei Ming's true taste...

Li Ding'an's face darkened, and he stretched out his hand, "Change it for me!"

"Change it!"

Lei Mingzhen muttered, and then greeted Yu Huiyin and Lan Huazhi, "Are you here early?"

"Do you think they are all like you, dawdling and procrastinating?"

"Tch..." The corner of his mouth tugged at Lan Huazhi, Lei Mingzhen went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Looking at the time, Li Dingan turned off the fire, took down the soup urn, and put it on the table again.

Open the lid of the urn, the pink and white fish meat, green bamboo shoots, bright soup... the aroma is tangy.

Lan Huazhi was stunned subconsciously... Does this dish look familiar?
I forgot when, anyway, I definitely ate with Yu Huiyin...

Lei Ming smiled proudly, "For this dish, Li Qiang went to the vegetable market three times and ordered it two days in advance..."

"So particular?"

"I don't know... authentic Zhenjiang catfish, live..."

Rarely, Lan Huazhi didn't argue with Lei Mingzhen.

Having known each other for so long and also met Yu Huiyin's mother, Li Ding'an must know that Yu Huiyin's father, grandparents are all from Zhenjiang.but……

For a moment, she seemed to be unable to think of any adjectives.

Can you make people jealous, okay?
Lan Huazhi sighed again: "I remember... Auntie and Uncle are both from Hebei?"

"It's not uncle and aunt... It's grandma, grandma is from Zhenjiang!" Lei Mingzhen twitched his eyebrows, "Grandma passed it on to Uncle Li, and Uncle Li passed it on to Li Qiang... Li Qiang's skills can only be considered average, but Uncle Li's craftsmanship is amazing... so fragrant that you can swallow your tongue..."

It turned out to be in the same line?
Tsk tsk, this style...

"It's not that exaggerated..."

Li Ding'an picked up the chopsticks: "Come on, try it... Don't look out!"

"Yeah!" Yu Huiyin nodded slightly, her eyes narrowed into two slits.

Lan Huazhi was not too polite, picked up the chopsticks, tasted the catfish first, then the hoof...

She gave a sudden pause and stared at Lei Mingzhen in a daze: You said this skill is mediocre?
Then, the chopsticks flew up, and the mouth never stopped.

Lei Ming really didn't give in too much, it was just a meal, it felt like a war.

On the contrary, Li Ding'an and Yu Huiyin were surprisingly in agreement: take it easy, take it easy, chat while eating:

"Is the TV station going well?"

"Well, it's okay!"

"Do you live in the unit?"

"Oh Nope!"

Yu Huiyin paused for a while, "My mother bought a flat, which is next to the TV station..."

Li Dingan stopped talking.

The place where she works is CCTV, and next to it is China World Trade Center. She can buy a house if she wants to?

The world of local tyrants, I don't understand...

Yu Huiyin and Lan Huazhi don't drink alcohol, Lei Ming really wants to, but Li Dingan doesn't drink, he's boring by himself...

After eating, another made a cup of tea, and then Li Ding'an took two small and exquisite boxes.

Open one of them, and a bright color comes into view.Li Ding'an pushed forward lightly: "Senior Sister Lan, I often troubled you before..."

for me?

Lan Huazhi was a little surprised.

It is a glazed peacock, about the size of a fist, crystal clear and overflowing with light, and there is a line of small characters engraved on the bottom: Baowu Chuqi, Yuxiu Ziwei.

"Is this... an antique?"

"Well, it's barely... Senior Sister Lan, you're welcome."

"It must be expensive, right?"

She had just picked up the box when she saw that Lei Mingzhen's eyes were stunned, and she immediately stared: "If you fart, let it go!"

"This is the birth of Zaiyi's second daughter, and it was given by his elder brother Dorobel Zailian...the real Gege used it, and it wasn't dug out from the grave..."

No wonder it's a peacock?

Lan Huazhi's hands trembled: "Then I can't have..."

Li Ding'an glared at Lei Mingzhen: "Don't listen to his nonsense... This is a feeder, but it's actually made of glass, so it's really not worth much."

"oh, I see?"

Lan Huazhi thought about it, and put it away solemnly, "Li Ding'an, thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

Li Dingan waved his hand and opened another one.

When he saw what was inside, Lei Mingzhen opened his mouth slightly, looked at the box, and then at Li Ding'an.

The box is not big, inside is a white jade hairpin, not as bright as a peacock, but white and moist, it looks like a high-quality suet jade.

Of course Lei Mingzhen had seen this before, but the problem was that he saw two identical ones.

What about another one?

Li Jianqiang, you can...

Li Ding'an gently pushed forward: "Ancient jade that has never been buried in the soil is rare..."

"Thank you!" Yu Huiyin smiled sweetly, and subconsciously took it in his hand.When she saw the ornamentation on the jade hairpin, she couldn't help being taken aback.

"what happened?"

Lan Huazhi came over and took a closer look, "This is... a wild pheasant? No, a long-tailed pheasant..."

Thinking about it, she suddenly paused, her eyes widened suddenly: "Princess Heshuo?"

Yu Huiyin sighed softly: "Yes!"

Lei Ming was really surprised: "You guys actually know each other?"

"Nonsense." Lan Huazhi pointed to the decoration on it, "What is this?"

"That's right, a pheasant with a long tail..."

"You read the book into the dog's stomach... This is the Di bird... "Qing Zhi": Princess, Ge Ge bans the phoenix... Princess Gu Lun and Princess Heshuo use the Di bird, and the rest of Ge Ge use the peacock..."

"Who can remember so clearly?"

"Forget it, I can't tell you..." Lan Huazhi turned her head and looked at Li Ding'an in surprise, "Who used it?"

Li Ding'an paused for a moment: "It's Zaiyi's eldest daughter, Duoluo Shuxiu Gege. Her mother is Cixi's niece, so Cixi loves her very much... When his elder brother Pu Zan was canonized as the eldest brother (prince), Cixi Jin named her Princess Heshuo. This hairpin was given at that time..."

From Cixi?

With a "bass", Lan Huazhi's eyes seemed to be filled with light bulbs, very bright.

Don't say how much it's worth, just talk about the symbolic meaning?

It's a pity, if only Li Ding'an's mother gave it to me...

For a while, Yu Huiyin hesitated: It's not that she doesn't want it, nor does she like it in general.I just think...it must be expensive.

And Li Ding'an just bought a house and spent tens of millions.

But if he gave her money himself, he definitely wouldn't want it...

For a moment, Lan Huazhi felt as anxious as a dog scratching.

Do you dare not?

It's not about how valuable this thing is, but with Li Ding'an's character, if you rejected it the first time, there is absolutely no way there will be a second time.

what does this mean?
It's like a boiled duck with feathers flying off, okay...

Yu Huiyin finally put away the box, lowered her head, her eyelashes trembling slightly, "Well...you...do you want to borrow money?"

Lan Huazhi was stunned: She really didn't understand, how did Yu Huiyin's thinking jump here?

Li Dingan was also a little confused, and Lei Mingzhen was even more exaggerated.

He wiped the juice off his clothes, laughing out of breath: "Hah...cough...haha...hahaha...do you know how much money Li Qiang made in less than a month? One hundred million in Shanghai...XJ, another one hundred million..."

[-] million...

In an instant, Lan Huazhi felt as if her brain had crashed...

　Some people will definitely scold me again, so let me explain: In addition to writing about career in urban writing, there are only feelings: love, family, and friendship.Instead of writing these, one is that the plot is not easy to spread out, and the other is that the book is definitely not long, so please forgive me.

　　Of course, it's just an adjustment. This book must be career-oriented.

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