I am the daughter of the bosses

Chapter 321 Buying a Birthday Gift (2)

Seeing that Su Qiao was scratched, the assistant patted the table and said to the boss, "Your cat scratched Miss Su, don't you want to pay for it?"

"How much do you want?"

The boss raised his head and asked Su Qiao, "Is a copy of the Diamond Sutra enough?"

"no, I'm fine……"

She said in a panic, but the boss has already made a statement!

The assistant had long taken a fancy to the Heart Blood Diamond Sutra, and when he heard this, he immediately burst into a smile: "Boss, you really know how to be a man!"

"So a loss-making deal was made."

The boss smiled sinisterly, and Su Qiao was so startled by his smile that she got goosebumps all over the floor.

……

After leaving the antique shop, Su Qiao was in a very bad mood.

"That Heart Blood Diamond Sutra is very evil, not a good thing!" She said, "Let's buy another gift and give it there!"

"But Miss Su, is there anything more unique than the Heart Blood Diamond Sutra?"

Su Qiao didn't know how to answer the assistant's innocence.

She touched the gauze on her calf and said, "...don't give away unlucky things..."

"Okay, listen to you."

The assistant put aside the Heartbreak Diamond Sutra in a mother-of-pearl box and asked, "Where shall we go next?"

Su Qiao looked at the navigation and said, "There is a shop selling antique calligraphy, painting and porcelain in front, we can try our luck there."

……

Walking into the antique calligraphy and painting shop, Su Qiao immediately noticed a calligraphy and painting on the wall.

An old man with scattered hair was sailing among the green mountains and green waters in a small boat, with a line of words on it: When you go to the poor water, sit and watch the clouds rise.

The inscription is from Luanshan.

"Master's calligraphy and painting are as powerful as Bada Shanren's." Su Qiao flattered her.

The assistant was puzzled, and asked, "How does Ms. Mo know that this is the work of the owner, and she is still from Bada Shanren?"

Su Qiao thought to herself, the walls are full of authentic works by famous artists, but she chose to place this seemingly unfamous calligraphy and painting on the highest place, and if she thought about it with her toes, she could guess whose work it was!
But in order to save face, she still had to put on airs and said: "This painting is so impressive, but I have never heard of this poem title, so I boldly guess that it is the work of the master. Am I right?"

"You're right. It's indeed my poor parody of Bada Shanren."

An old man in a white silk mandarin jacket came out from behind and walked up to Su Qiao: "Miss, what's your name?"

Su Qiao said, "Your surname is Mo."

"So it's Miss Mo, Miss Mo really likes my paintings?"

Su Qiao said: "I like it very much, it's love at first sight, and I'm even willing to exchange it with the Diamond Sutra."

The old man was taken aback when he heard the words: "You have the Diamond Sutra! Can, can I touch it?!"

The old man was shaking with excitement.

What happened to the antique shop made Su Qiao feel that it was inappropriate to keep the Diamond Sutra by her side. In addition, the first time she saw the old man, she felt that he was not simple, so she deliberately used the Diamond Sutra to seduce him. Unexpectedly, the old man was more difficult than she expected. Being seduced by the Diamond Sutra, I was overjoyed and said to my assistant, "Bring the Diamond Sutra here."

The assistant reluctantly took out the Diamond Sutra and put it on the table.

With trembling hands, the old man unwrapped the yellow silk covering the scriptures, and was so startled that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Holding the table with one hand, he clenched his fist and knocked on his heart more than [-] times. Then he was relieved and asked, "You are not joking!"

Su Qiao nodded: "I'm serious, I want to exchange this scripture for one of your calligraphy and paintings, old man."

"...This is the Vajra Sutra, a treasure that is unparalleled in the world!"

Su Qiao said, "But I want this painting by the old man more than the Diamond Sutra."

(End of this chapter)