"Come on, come on, take a look. This is the original picture of the Kyushu Qing Banquet that I got from someone. It's very beautiful, isn't it?" Ximen Mingyue put another piece of printing paper on the table and said, "I have the simulation picture.

In the computer, I will go to Jinmeifang tomorrow and let everyone take a look at it. This is the floor plan."

Duanmu Baolian went over to take a look, and after a long while, she said: "Not bad, I can see that it should be a retro-style garden building?"

"Yes!" Ximen Mingyue said, "At that time, adjustments can be made based on the actual construction area and other factors based on the situation."

"The ideal is full and the expression is very skinny." Duanmu Baolian rolled her eyes and said after a long time, "I'm afraid I won't be able to raise the money for such a garden-style building in a short while."

The funds in her hand are limited. She can still play with ordinary villa buildings and resorts. However, if she wants to build such a garden-style mansion, she will spend all her money and may not be able to build it.

Although she has some good things in her hand, she is not going to sell that piece of jade that is the same color as the sea and the sky, dotted with stars. Jin Rongruo has designed a set of jewelry for her not long ago, and she has worn it at home to show off. It is indeed too beautiful.

, the brilliance is dazzling, making people feel amazing at first glance.

Duanmu Baolian has always been a little narcissistic, but when she saw the set of blue jade jewelry, she felt that she was not beautiful enough to deserve the set of jewelry.

Of course, in addition to this accident, there is also the "Green Pear Thrush Picture", but this thing originally belonged to Feng Tang. Feng Tang didn't like it, so the doctor used it to please her and seek cooperation. In theory, she didn't take the picture.

After getting off the Sun Vase, you should return the "Green Pear Thrush Picture" to the doctor.

When she first proposed it, the doctor refused. Anyway, Feng Tang didn't like it, so she just kept it to herself.

What else is left, the legendary painting of the fairy Wu Daozi? Not to mention that the painting of the fairy is exactly the same as hers. Even if it is not, she is not going to sell it. The painting of the saint has become famous and the authenticity is gone——

Let the original work disappear forever. She didn't want that picture to come out at all.

"Mr. Mingyue, I don't have any money either." Feng Tang sighed, "Even if you kill me and sell me meat, you won't be able to make so much money - you have found the wrong partner."

"Your Majesty, you have no money?" Ximen Mingyue asked in confusion.

"I..." Feng Tang didn't know what to say. It took him a long time before he said, "My boss is not young, but he has accomplished nothing. I rely on him to support me. Although he doesn't care at all that I am a prodigal son, the second generation ancestor, and even

, the way I am now is the bad habit he developed, but - I just

Nothing has been accomplished. For his old man, I can't give him the slightest help, nor can I hold him back? You think, can I run to him and say, Dad, your son, I've been very poor and bored lately, and I want to

If I want to build a replica of Shouhua City in the style of ancient mythology, can you please give me some money?"

This time, Ximen Mingyue just touched her nose and said nothing.

"I don't have any money either!" Duanmu Baolian sighed, "If I just build a villa like Muxian Mansion, I can still afford it, but for such a garden-style private house, even if I pay all the dowry money, I can't even afford it.
Chapter completed!