69. The baby in the scroll 2
Just as Jin Rongruo was about to leave, he immediately enthusiastically wanted to send Duanmu Baolian back.
Duanmu Baolian thought about it for a while, but did not refuse. Before leaving, the fat uncle Yang Nairu greeted her and asked her to go to her Jinmeifang in a few days to see if there were any good things. Naturally, she had no objection and agreed with a smile.
With.
Jin Rongruo was very graceful and walked her directly to the door of Jinmeifang, and then asked her: "Are you free tomorrow night?"
Duanmu Baolian smiled playfully: "You want to invite me to watch a movie?"
Jin Rongruo was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Okay, I'll treat you to a movie."
"Hehe..." Duanmu Baolian smiled, "You are only interested in those pearls. Don't worry, I will pick out what I want today. Come over tomorrow around six o'clock in the evening, and we will discuss the specific price."
"Okay!" Jin Rongruo agreed and watched her get out of the car and walk into Jinmeifang. Then he watched eagerly as the door of Jinmeifang closed before driving away.
Duanmu Baolian returned to Jinmeifang and took a bath. For some reason, she looked at the time and saw that it was already half past eleven, but she was not sleepy yet. Could this be what people say - people feel refreshed during happy events?
She was thinking in her mind as she fetched water and a basin, took out the pearls, washed them again, and selected the ones she wanted to keep.
The two guys just washed it briefly with water, but it still smelled fishy. She didn't like it very much. The pearls were cute and beautiful, but she didn't like the fishy smell of the king butterfly oyster.
After washing all the pearls and placing them in categories, Duanmu Baolian's eyes fell on the picture of green willows and yellow chickens, and she was suspicious, what on earth was that scroll?
After thinking about it, she found a fruit knife and carefully scraped off the bottom of the scroll. Then the wooden stick made her a little worried. She didn't know what kind of wood it was made of. It was so hard. She scraped it with the fruit knife.
That is to say, it leaves a shallow trace.
"Hey, Master, what are you doing?" The golden plum bug jumped out from her nails and lay on the back of her hand, asking curiously.
"I picked up this at the antique exchange meeting just now. This painting is obviously fake, but you showed that this scroll is a treasure." Duanmu Baolian looked at the golden plum bug with a smile. The more she looked at the golden plum bug today, the more she became more and more confused.
It was pleasing to the eye, and thinking about those beautiful big pearls, she immediately brought the golden plum bug to her mouth, kissed it, and said with a smile, "Your performance today is really great."
"Haha...haha..." The Golden Plum Bug was immediately proud and proud of itself. It is such a useless bug, but it is sometimes praised by its owner, "Of course, I am a first-grade Golden Plum Bug!"
"But I don't know what the use of this scroll is." Duanmu Baolian sighed, "A piece of black wood is quite hard, not much worse than pig iron." As he spoke, he raised his hand.
I have a fruit knife. I feel that this fruit knife is really hard to use. It can’t even cut wood.
The golden plum bug flew to the dark wood and felt it for a moment. It was really hard. He immediately said: "Master, we bought a small electric saw last time? Let's cut it open!"
"Yes!" When Duanmu Baolian heard this, she patted her head and said, "Your master, I dug more Nanyang shells today, and my brain was flooded, and I actually forgot." The last time she tried to toss the iron knot, she couldn't defeat the golden plum bug.
, I went out and bought small electric saws and other tools, but now they are all left in the underground storage room.
"Come on, let's go right away." Duanmu Baolian greeted Jinmei Chong.
"Yes!" The golden plum insect agreed, flew to Duanmu Baolian's head, and lay quietly on her smooth long hair, like a unique hairpin.
"Hold on tight, don't fall down and get trampled to death." Duanmu Baolian said worriedly.
"Don't worry, Master, even the earth press can't crush me." The golden plum insect said proudly. Besides, how could it fall? After it merged with Duanmu Baolian, it was already an integrated body, and there was no possibility of getting lost.
Chapter completed!