Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

Hearing that he would leave in a few days, Duanmu Baolian was a little disappointed, but hearing him say that he would often come back to accompany her, she was immediately happy.

"Really?" Duanmu Baolian squinted her big eyes, looked at him, and said with a smile, "You must mean what you say."

"I always mean what I say." Mr. Mei looked at her playful appearance, pinched her nose immediately, and said with a smile, "Don't forget, you are the boss, and I am the employee—how dare I deceive the boss ?”

"Puchi—" With a sound, Duanmu Baolian was amused by him again and burst out laughing.

"What if you, the boss, are dissatisfied with me as an employee and fire me?" Mr. Mei laughed, "So, Boss Baolian, don't worry, I will be very dedicated and work hard."

"Ha..." Duanmu Baolian stretched out her white and tender little finger, shook it in front of him for a while, and said, "Pull the hook."

"Okay, pull the hook!" Although Mr. Mei has no interest in these little girls' playthings, and he doesn't believe in the promise of the pull hook, he still stretches out his finger, pulls the hook with her, and then watches her hug and hug the painting. building.

"Hey——" Mr. Mei called out very curiously, "Do you want your painting to be papered?" As he said it, he felt strange in his heart. It is really strange that Song Huizong's paintings are not papered. How to take it out for display?Is it like paving the floor and spreading goods, can't you use bricks to cover the dead corners?

Or, just put it in a big glass cabinet, and you can only stand outside and watch it?Thinking about it, this thing can't be like Duanmu Baolian holding it in your hand, you can touch it however you want, if it's a museum, don't dream, don't even think about it, it won't let you get close.

"No paper!" Duanmu Baolian shook her head and said, "This painting can't be hung up, otherwise, insects will shit on it, I guess, Wu Shufei will want to kill me if he finds out—by the way, uncle, Do you know anyone in the sandalwood business?"

"Huh?" Mr. Mei was taken aback, and immediately knew what she wanted to do, and said immediately, "Call Lao Wu and ask, he should know where there is a custom-made painting box, just customize it, this thing, just like Lao Wu As Wu said, you have to keep it carefully and properly, otherwise, if it is damaged, you will never find it again in this life, of course, if it is a fake...you will have no problem if you want a car."

Duanmu Baolian smiled and said, "It's not an imitation." While speaking, she had already carried the painting upstairs.

After putting away "The Picture of Green Pear Thrush", she went downstairs again, and moved the green sandalwood treasure box, Sitian Baoyin, and the small pure gold seal upstairs, feeling that these three things were a little dirty Yes, the original beautiful luster was somewhat discounted, and immediately took out the clean water and cleaned the green sandalwood treasure box first.

Duanmu Baolian was very interested in this green sandalwood treasure box, she was very curious, could it be that this box is really for jewelry?Looking at the grids and sizes, they should be storing different styles of jewelry.

"Could it be that the high priest is actually a woman?" Duanmu Baolian cleaned the other two things and put them together, staring at the green sandalwood treasure box in a daze.

It's a pity that she couldn't understand the text behind it, otherwise, she would probably be able to infer the identity of the owner of the box from the text.