The Book of Appreciation

Wu Di looked through the rest of the porcelain and miscellaneous items, but found nothing else of interest, so he turned around to greet Song Ying, and prepared to leave directly.Just when he stepped out of the store with one foot and couldn't help but want to come back, the boss stopped him,

"Sir, if you come from China, if you can find this place, it means that you have a relationship with the things here. That sacrificial red glaze bowl is indeed very good, don't you think about it any more?"

"We must consider it! But the price is too high! To tell you the truth, the boss, when I first saw it was 20, I thought I missed it! Who would have thought it was Euros!"

The boss bowed his head and considered, and said:

"If you sincerely want to buy it, one hundred thousand!"

Wu Di smiled and replied:

"It's about the same with that saucer."

The boss shook his head again and again, thought for a while and said:

"Sir, you just paid [-] euros for my Yue kiln celadon. Then, I will give up another [-], and I will give you this sacrificial red glaze bowl."

"No, it's just this red-glazed bowl. I can pay up to [-] euros. Boss, I'm an antique dealer. If I buy Yue Kiln celadon for [-] euros, I can sell it for [-] euros, but I can't buy it." Bid what I sell for or I'll lose money."

Song Ying had long since listened to it, but she was not impatient at all, because she found that when talking about porcelain, this ordinary boy in Li Ning sportswear actually had a kind of light that people dare not look directly at.It was this kind of light that made her think that what happened to her this time was not too bad. If she could save her father as she wished, maybe she would have a different kind of romance when she recalled it many years later.

"12, 12 euros, both pieces of porcelain will be given to you."

The boss gritted his teeth, the veins on his thin old face popped up, and his voice raised a lot.

"One hundred thousand!"

"11 million!"

"make a deal!"

Wu Di's quick decision immediately made the boss feel cheated, but Wu Di's next sentence completely dispelled his doubts,

"Mission completed! Now I should be able to do business for the old man! Xiaoying, I promise, I will take you to go shopping immediately, immediately, and quickly!"

The boss felt relieved and smiled knowingly. This is what young people should do!Presumably this young man is a disciple of some old antique in China, and he came to Italy to play with his master's mission on his back!Now that the task is completed, it is natural to relax.

After packing the porcelain in an exquisite box, the boss sent the two of them away respectfully. The combined cost of the two pieces of porcelain was less than [-] euros, and the business was considered a big profit.

"Let's go, we can make a small profit this time. The boss misidentified the origin of two things. One is obviously a sacrificial red from the Xuande period, but he said it was imitated by Kangxi. The other is obviously a shadow. It's Yue Kiln, it seems that the level of the owners of these small antique shops is not very good."

"But you just now..."

"Everyone is happy, and both buyers and sellers think they have made a profit, isn't it great? Besides, if I come again in the future, the boss thinks I'm half a bottle of water, isn't there still a bargain?"

Song Ying rolled her eyes speechlessly,

"You people are so cunning."

"Miss, this is a business, understand? In business, we must pay attention to the cost, of course we should do our best!"

"Then how much can you earn this time?"

"The real price of that sacrificial red piece should be around 100 million euros. As for the shadow blue piece, I'm not lying. If you don't meet someone you like, it's only worth [-] to [-] euros."

"Wow, then didn't you earn 1000 million in a while?"

"What is this? You haven't seen those porcelains worth hundreds of millions! However, I don't know how to sell these things. I have to collect them myself. It's very expensive to do this business. By the way, Miss Song, let's get the porcelains first. Send it back to the hotel, and then go shopping, buy all the gifts early, so you can rest assured to shop for treasures."

Song Ying looked at Wu Di playfully, and said with a smile:

"Where did the energy to call me Xiaoying go?"

"Xiaoying? Did I bark? Did I really bark just now? If I did bark, then so be it. If I really didn't bark..."

Many people who travel to Milan, their goal is not the Milan Cathedral, but the golden square behind the cathedral. In these four streets, you can see almost all the top brands you want in the fashion industry.

In the square of Milan Cathedral, flocks of pigeons frequently rise and fall. They either flap their cheerful wings, hover, swoop, or jump and chase the corn kernels rolling on the ground, or stop on your hands or shoulders, cooing Whisper with you.

A group of young people in hippie costumes would stuff corn kernels into the hands of everyone taking pictures, then hold their hands and teach them how to make pigeons stand on their hands.A beautiful girl like Song Ying is naturally their target.After taking a few corn kernels from a young man, Song Ying gently opened her white and tender hands, and the pigeons that were circling in the air immediately swooped down, and the sound of the wind brought by their fluttering wings made giggling Song Ying covered her face with her arms.In the end, a fat guy won the victory. He cooed a few times arrogantly, then lowered his head and began to peck.The young man was very clever, and put a few corns in her palm, and then quickly moved away, giving Wu Di the space to take pictures.

With arms outstretched, eyes closed, Song Ying's solemn face facing the sky gave Wu Di a different feeling. The halo of the sun seemed to turn the girl into an elf from the lens, and one of them broke off. Angel with wings.Wu Di quickly pressed the shutter, and permanently recorded this scene and this feeling.

Seeing Wu Di straighten up, several people rushed up and wrapped the slender colored threads around Song Ying's hands without saying a word. Song Ying avoided them, ran to Wu Di's side, and took out a one-euro coin. The coin, handed to the man who gave him corn, smiled and said "police", the man shrugged, smiled and prepared to leave.

"Hi!"

Wu Di beckoned him to stop, took out a hundred euro banknote and slapped it on his chest, the man was overjoyed, pointed at Song Ying and said in blunt Chinese:

"Girlfriend, beautiful!"

Wu Di looked at the young people around him, smiled and shook his fingers, suddenly his arms tightened, and he was pulled by the giggling Song Ying and ran towards the cathedral.

At the door of the cathedral, Song Ying held Wu Di's hand and naturally bent it inward, turning it into his arms. Wu Di struggled slightly, but did not break free. He could not help but smile slightly and let her go.

The cathedral gave Wu Di an incomparable shock. The towering dome of the Gothic building, the gorgeous glass decoration, and the complicated and solemn statues all made him feel an invisible force.The current commercialization is too serious, and the church is full of tourists, but he can fully imagine the scene when believers held mass here, how majestic and spectacular it was!So much so that there is still a sense of devotion in the air.

Wu Di's knowledge of fashion is limited, but it does not prevent him from knowing lv, Gucci, and Chanel.

"Gucci is the pride of Italy. Founded in 1921."

"I know, it's always against Chanel."

"Oh?"

"Look at the logo. If Chanel wants to divide, it must combine. I like combining, so please help me choose four different bags, and I want to give them away."

Song Ying rolled her eyes slyly, and said with a smile:

"Can you describe their style to me? Also, what's the budget?"

"Style? One is very similar to you, and the other is more gentle, but also has a wild side, and the other is more of a headache, what should I say? A cute crazy girl? The last one is a young mother, a sly and lovely mother. No Whatever your budget is."

Song Ying picked and tried, the speed was extremely slow.Wu Di couldn't help but wryly smiled, it seemed that taking a girl to such a specialty store was pure torture for a man.Fortunately, Song Ying did not have the habit of asking his opinion.A clerk brought coffee to Wu Di and motioned him to sit on the side. He was used to this kind of situation, and knew that this was the real benefactor.

About half an hour later, when Wu Di was about to fall asleep, Song Ying brought a shop assistant to him, and the two of them took turns showing the bags on their shoulders. There are more than twenty styles!Wu Di was in a daze, not sure whether he was looking at the person or the bag. Anyway, he thought it was the same, but the sign was louder.

After showing it again, Song Ying pointed to four of them and said with a smile:

"These are new models that have just been launched, and they are not available in China. But if there is one with a similar personality to mine, I think she will choose this one."

Song Ying took out one bag from a pile of bags, the style was quite satisfactory and relatively conservative.Wu Di laughed and said:

"Okay then, take all five of these, and divide them slowly when you go back."

The clerk happily led Wu Di to check out. She liked these Chinese people so much, she was not picky at all, and her attitude was very humble.A girl next to her who was obviously from China saw the clerk holding a bag in one hand, her eyes shot out with envy, she turned around and began to act like a baby to the middle-aged man beside her.

The five bags cost less than [-] euros. Song Ying said that the main reason is that the new models are not discounted, but with the tax rebate, the price will be more than half cheaper than domestic ones.

Wu Di bought another LV handbag for his mother and godmother, some Armani T-shirts and a wallet for his father, and he refused to go shopping anymore.When I turned back, I saw an optical shop, bought a pair of Chanel glasses, and gave them to Song Ying, and got a Ray-Ban for myself. Indeed, as Song Ying said, the price was less than half of the price in China.

The dinner was eaten in the hotel. It was said that the hotel's western food was very famous, but Wu Di really didn't find anything good.After more than two hours of torment, he finally finished his so-called big meal, took a sip of plain water, and rinsed the taste in his mouth. He couldn't help but lamented:

"It's unpalatable and slow. Foreigners are so pitiful!"