Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

Jin Rongruo thought in his heart, and said directly in his mouth: "Baolian, not only should there be no problem with what kind of pattern you want to inlay with gold, modern craftsmanship can fully support it, but——What kind of wood do we use? What kind of wood do you want? You know, ordinary jewelry boxes, that is, ordinary jujube wood, the best jewelry box over there is just sour pear wood. If you want to use gold inlays, you don’t need sandalwood, ebony or mahogany, other materials, I’m afraid No way."

"It's nothing more than gold, but this old sandalwood, where can I find it?" Duanmu Baolian sighed, "I really don't know where the Feng family got it from?"

"Feng family?" Jin Rongruo was stunned, she was suspicious just now, why did she suddenly think of inlaying it with gold?

Neither Jin Rongruo nor Mo Qingyi knew Feng Tang, but they met once in Jinmeifang that day. To be honest, both of them felt a little jealous in their hearts. how are you.

"They have a table for the Eight Immortals." Duanmu Baolian said while gesticulating, "It's so big, the four corners are covered with gold, and there are cloud patterns inlaid with suet and white jade. It's the behavior of a prodigal, and it should be an authentic old antique."

Jin Rongruo glanced at Mo Qingyi, and neither of them said anything. Those prodigal sons and other perverted things in ancient times were able to get them out, and they expressed that they were not surprised at all.

Duanmu Baolian pouted and sighed: "I don't like purely antique things very much, and I don't want the Eight Immortals table, I'm worried about climbing on it to eat - so I want to get a jewelry box, it's not big anyway. "

"What kind of inlay do you want?" Jin Rongruo asked.

"This way—" Duanmu Baolian took out a pen and paper from her bag, wrote her name, and then drew a lotus leaf and a lotus flower under her name, and said, "My name, and this flower , inlaid with gold, matched with lacquer patterns of various patterns, and made into a jewelry box."

Liu Fei moved to Duanmu Baolian's side, imagining the jewelry box inlaid with gold thread she described, and said immediately: "This will be inlaid, it will definitely look good, and I will not laugh at the vulgarity of gold in the future."

"Baolian, if you can find high-quality old wood, there is no problem." Jin Rongruo smiled, "I can find someone to design inlays for you. According to what you said, in fact, not only gold wires are acceptable, If you want to embellish it with other patterns, for example, use small diamonds to inlay a little cat head, that kind of cartoon?"

Jin Rongruo naturally knew that Duanmu Baolian liked cats, and when she was happy, she would sing - I am a cat.The voice is nice and out of tune.

If it is any other girl who sings out of tune to such a level, she will definitely not dare to sing, but Duanmu Baolian doesn't care at all. In her own words, I sing because I am happy, and I am not a singer. There is no need for an audience, of course, it doesn't matter whether it sounds good or not.

She just sang to vent her emotions, so she didn't care whether it sounded good or not, and she didn't need an audience.

"Baolian, why don't you call and ask Mr. Wu, he seems to have a lot of knowledge about these old things." Jin Rongruo said.