However, there was only an old voice coming from the microphone: "Mr. Mei?"

"Ah?" Duanmu Baolian was stunned, the passion in her heart was extinguished in an instant, and she hurriedly said, "Who are you, Mr. Mei is not here."

"Ah..." The old man's voice seemed to be hesitant, and he asked after a long time, "Who are you, and why are you in Jinmeifang?"

"I'm the boss invited by Mr. Mei." Duanmu Baolian said with a wry smile.

"Ha...hahaha..." The old man was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed loudly, "He actually hired a boss, hahaha, I laughed to death, my old man is still the number one at such a young age." This is the first time I heard that the boss was invited."

"Laugh, laugh, old man, you are ignorant, hum." Duanmu Baolian was also embarrassed by his laughter. Indeed, Mr. Mei's behavior was too weird.

"Okay, okay, my old man stopped laughing." The old man said, "Little girl, no, I should call you Boss Jinmei?"

"My name is Duanmu Baolian." Duanmu Baolian said with a smile, "Old man, do you have something to do with Mr. Mei? He has gone abroad, and he probably won't be back in a short time.

"I'm only looking for the boss of Jinmeifang, not Mr. Mei." The old man said, "That's right, Boss Duanmu, the day after tomorrow is our once-a-month antique exchange here, do you want to come?"

"Antique exchange?" Duanmu Baolian thought for a while and asked, "Where is it?"

"This is the old man, Boya Court!" The old man laughed.

"The Boya Pavilion in the Confucius Temple?" Duanmu Baolian thought for a while, and vaguely remembered that there was a garden-style courtyard not far from the Confucius Temple. It was said to be a private house, and the name was "Boya Pavilion".

"Yes, that's right there!" The old man said with a smile.

"When is the day after tomorrow?" Duanmu Baolian asked.

"Nine o'clock in the evening, old time!" said the old man, "Just say you are the boss of Jinmeifang."

"I don't know!" Duanmu Baolian said with her mouth flattened.

"Hey...it's not too late to know now, Boss Duanmu, remember to bring antiques, you can sell or collect them, but don't be like Mr. Mei, always bring some tasteless modern imitations , don’t make me laugh at the old man then.” The old man said with a smile.

"Your old man is not a good person!" Duanmu Baolian could tell that the old man's words were a joke towards Mr. Mei. How could it be that Mr. Mei is a tasteless person?

"Okay, okay, I won't talk nonsense with you little girl, haha, he actually hired a boss, I laughed to death." The old man continued, "If he wants to hire an old man who knows antiques, Why just find a little girl, ha..." He said, without waiting for Duanmu Baolian to speak, he hung up the phone directly.

"Hmph, who is it?" Duanmu Baolian originally thought it was Mr. Mei's call, but it didn't count if Mr. Mei's call didn't count, and even made fun of her, and suddenly felt all kinds of bad feelings.

"Xiao Jin, let's go out for supper, I'm so hungry." Duanmu Baolian looked at the time, it was only past nine o'clock, and she was early, but she ate a pack of instant noodles at five o'clock, went out for a stroll, and tossed the iron lump when she returned home , At this time, I was already hungry and my heart was sticking to my back.

"Okay!" Jinmei Chong agreed, lying directly on the nail of her right thumb.

Duanmu Baolian opened the door and was about to go out, but saw an honest middle-aged man standing at the door of her house, she seemed to be taken aback when she opened the door suddenly.

"What are you doing?" Duanmu Baolian suddenly became vigilant.

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