Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

"I'll ask Uncle if there is any way to find a good old wood." Duanmu Baolian said, "If there is, I will find you to get it, if not, forget it."

Even if Wu Shufei could find old wood, they were all antiques and would not be destroyed by her, and they were used to make jewelry boxes. Therefore, when Jin Rongruo said it, Duanmu Baolian thought of the doctor for no reason.

For him, it should be no problem to get some wood like this for her, right?But - Duanmu Baolian shuddered when she thought of the doctor's and their sources of goods. She didn't want her jewelry box to be remade from some dirty things.

Although she didn't have such a convenient taboo, she still felt chills just thinking about it.

"Well, there's no rush for this thing anyway. When you find the right material, just do it—I'll help you pay attention." Jin Rongruo said, in fact, there are not no old wood materials. On the antique street, there are some good ones There are still some old woods, but in general, the old woods in this situation are antiques, or some small materials, and there is no way to make other things, so it is more difficult.

Ordinary wood, the wood is not hard and delicate enough, even if it is inlaid or processed, it may not be able to satisfy Duanmu Baolian. Jin Rongruo understands this point quite well. This little girl is quite picky about these private things.

It was okay, the jewelry boxes processed by her aunt's lacquerware factory, especially those customized by her, were definitely the best in the country, but after she saw the antique green sandalwood treasure box, she was shocked. Looking at these jewelry boxes, I feel a little dissatisfied.

Jin Rongruo had also seen the green sandalwood treasure box, because Duanmu Baolian wanted to imitate it, so he asked him to see it, and he was also amazed - that kind of carving technique is really beyond the imitation of modern ordinary craftsmen.

Even now that wood processing has transitioned from purely manual to mechanical processing, it is an improvement to a certain extent, but mechanized things always seem a little sluggish, and seem to be less flexible and lively.Such a jewelry box is bound to be the essence of the hard work of some craftsmen in a lifetime. Therefore, even if thousands of years have passed, it is still magnificent and dignified and graceful.

The whole dinner, specifically, was very enjoyable, except for Mo Qingxue's incident, but that incident was only caused by Mo Qingxue's secret love for Mo Qingyi, and Duanmu Baolian didn't care.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, although the dinner was not over yet, Duanmu Baolian felt a little sleepy, so she secretly talked to Mo Qingyi and left with Jin Rongruo.

When she returned to Jinmeifang, Xia Ying opened the door for her.

"Boss Baolian, you have guests." Xia Ying whispered.

"At this point... there are still guests?" Duanmu Baolian said in a low voice, stunned, "Where's uncle?"

"After you went out today, Mr. Mei went out too, saying that he had something to do and would come back very late." Xia Ying hurriedly explained.

"Hmm..." Duanmu Baolian was a little suspicious. Where did Mr. Mei go in the middle of the night?Thinking in his heart, he walked in, turned around the screen, and saw an honest middle-aged man sitting on his sofa.

"Uncle!" Duanmu Baolian was taken aback, how could he be in Jinmeifang?

"Ah... Baolian is back!" Seeing Duanmu Baolian, Chen Boming also had a look of surprise on his rather wooden face.