42. Lantian Rinuanyu Shengyan 3
At this moment, Duanmu Baolian's cell phone rang. She was a little curious. Who was calling her at this time? She looked at the phone and saw that it was a very familiar short number. Duanmu Baolian was full of doubts, so she still picked up the phone.
Pick up the phone and press the answer button.
"Ms. Duanmu Baolian, your ##@@ account in our bank has earned six million." A nice woman's voice came from the phone.
"Oh?" Duanmu Baolian thought, it turned out to be a call from the bank, and she suddenly received 6 million, and the treatment she enjoyed immediately changed. In the evening, the bank's customer service also called to inquire.
Even, the nice female voice on the phone asked her politely if she needed any advice or help, she could call her on this number.
Duanmu Baolian naturally agreed politely and then hung up the phone.
Waiting for her to hang up the phone, Wu Zhifei became very interested in her and looked curiously at the brocade box she placed in the glass cabinet. Since Mo Qingyi had interrupted it just now, the brocade box had not been opened.
Wu Jianfei was very curious. This brocade box was brought by Duanmu Baolian today to be exhibited or sold. The mutton-fat white jade peony pendant was originally worn by the little girl around her neck, and the mutton-fat piece of white jade peony pendant was originally worn by the little girl around her neck.
She also put the jade hand toy in her bag. If they hadn't asked about the jade pendant, she wouldn't have taken it out.
Therefore, at this time, Wu Zhifei was full of expectations for the contents of the brocade box.
"Boss Baolian, are there also jade items in this brocade box?" Wu Difei asked.
Everyone saw that there was a lot of excitement just now, and they all came over to watch. Just like antiques, not everyone is like Mr. Yang and Wu Fei, who have spare money to buy whatever they like.
Therefore, more often than not, they will take advantage of this opportunity to see good things - if they see it, they own it, and if they can touch it, it will be even better.
In fact, this is also a kind of experience. I see a lot of good things, but fake and inferior products are naturally hard to catch.
"Miss Baolian, do you still have jade?" Mr. Yang did not leave. He was very happy today. He was able to receive such mutton-fat jade from the Song Dynasty, and the price was very authentic. He touched the piece of mutton-fat white jade.
At that time, he seemed to be touching the lubricated skin of an eighteen-year-old girl.
Therefore, at this time, the more he looked at Duanmu Baolian, the more he found it pleasing to his eyes. This little girl has delicate features and Baohua is restrained, just like mutton-fat jade, very attractive.
"It's not jade, it's porcelain. If you are interested, you can take a look. In addition, I also brought a small painting that I want to sell." Duanmu Baolian said.
"Ah?" Mo Qingyi said hurriedly, "You also brought a painting?"
"Hmm!" Duanmu Baolian saw that he was interested and immediately took out a storage bag. This painting was originally folded. After she went back, she did not flatten it out and smooth it out. If she wanted to come over today, she would look for it directly.
I got a storage bag, put it in it and brought it over.
When Mo Qingyi saw that she actually put the ancient painting in the storage bag, he not only stamped his feet and sighed. He reached out to take it, and then he carefully took out the ink bamboo painting and spread it carefully on the glass cabinet.
Mo Qingyi only glanced at it and sighed again. The picture was torn and a little dirty... What a pity.
Chapter completed!