Duanmu Baolian told him seriously - as a treasure lotus flower, she really didn't want to be sitting under the Buddha's butt. She was depressed when she saw the golden Buddha and had to sell it.

"Pauline, where did you get all those antiques?" Mr. Mei was really curious.

"Some of them were bought at the antique market, and some were pawned by others." Duanmu Baolian said with a cheerful smile, "Why, are you interested?"

"I'm not interested in antiques!" Mr. Mei shook his head. What he is interested in now is Duanmu Baolian, which he bought from the antique market. Why doesn't he have such good luck? Pawn? He has opened Jinmeifang for two years.

, it’s not that no one came to pawn, but the things that came to be pawned were either worthless or imitations.

He has never received anything of value, making Wu Zhifei and others laugh every time, and he has become a representative of the stupidity of many people with money.

"Pauline..." Mr. Mei thought for a while and said, "Did you ask someone to paint that painting in your room and then make it old?" Anyway, he couldn't imagine that an ancient painting was actually Duanmu.

What does Pauline look like? This is incredible.

Therefore, the only possibility is that she found someone to paint it in her likeness and then make it old. However, it is not so easy to make a painting old enough to look real, at least not in just a few days.

, can be done.

"I look like such a boring person?" Duanmu Baolian said.

"Where did that come from?" Mr. Mei asked curiously, "Why do the people in the ancient paintings look so like you?"

"I don't know either." Duanmu Baolian sighed, "A weird uncle sold it to me."

"Uncle Weird?" Mr. Mei was stunned, "How much is it?"

"Including some random things, 30 million... He also talked nonsense and said he wanted cash, which made me misunderstand him. I thought he wanted cash, so I was going to go to the bank to withdraw cash. I just smashed him to death." mentioned this.

, Duanmu Baolian felt very aggrieved, "After being messed with by him, and with the ancient painting, I forgot to counteroffer. Not long after I became the boss, I was still a novice, and I encountered such a difficult customer.

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"Thirty million..." Mr. Mei frowned slightly and said after a while, "Have you ever considered that it could be a replica? No, that painting doesn't even have a specific year and signature, so it's not worth anything at all."

"I have read the information!" Duanmu Baolian could not explain to him about the golden plum bug. Besides, the golden plum bug was her only secret. Even if she faced Mr. Mei, even if this person might be her father's friend,

So she took care of her in every way, but she could never tell anyone about the golden plum bug. The value of this bug was too high. If people knew about it, it would cause endless trouble.

Although she is a bit naive, she is not stupid, and because she has learned from Zhang Fengzhen's mistakes, she is even more careful.

For Zhang Fengzhen, one million plus a house is enough for them to abandon their benevolence and morality and take risks. What about others? How many people can hold on before the absolute temptation of money? She believes in Mr. Mei, but still

It's better to be careful.

"Antique information?" Mr. Mei felt dumbfounded again.

"Yeah, I've been working hard to study various antique materials recently." Duanmu Baolian said, "Based on the performance of that painting, the charcoal sketch, the light makeup, and the clothes and shoes flying around, it's like the wind is blowing in the room. It's very likely that it's a painting.
Chapter completed!