see you tonight princess

Xia Lvsi poked his head in at the entrance of Boguzhai, an antique collection shop, and was shocked by Duan Lingge after a glance.Because she saw Duan Lingge standing beside an antique desk, her slender arms were carrying a large bag of things in a black vest-style garbage bag, and the big bag of things, red, red and white——

It's a big bag of banknotes/tickets!

Look at the big bag, look at the heavy bag, Duan Lingge's delicate hands are all red!

Duan Lingge smiled relievedly when she saw Xia Lvsi, and her frowning expression returned to her usual calmness and tenderness: "A Si, you are here, can you help me hold it, it's so heavy."

Xia Lusi hurried over and reached out to take the bag from Duan Ling's singer: "Lingge?! What's going on, you, you, you, where did you get so many of these?!"

"It was given by the shopkeeper." Duan Lingge gracefully raised her hand to introduce the man standing beside her.

If it wasn't for carrying a bag of more than ten kilograms...garbage bags.Xia Lvsi really wanted to pinch his forehead, the shopkeeper gave it no problem, the problem is this shopkeeper, no, why does the boss give so much money to spicy food!

Xia Lvsi smiled helplessly: "Gu Bo, there must be some misunderstanding, sorry."

"Hey, you are..."

The ancient board that Xia Lvsi talked about was named "Antique Zhen", an old man in his 60s with a long beard and long hair tied in a bun with jade hairpins, and wearing a navy blue long gown and mandarin jacket.He is full-faced, his face is flushed, and he always smiles when he sees people. He looks similar to the Maitreya Buddha enshrined in the temple.

This person is the number one figure in the antique collection circle in Kyoto. His name, Xia Lvsi, made me laugh when I heard it for the first time, but he himself talked about his own name with gusto.Every time I talk about my collections with others, I always say: "My friends are destined to meet me. I have packed my things here. If you don't believe me, just look at my name—"

Now at this moment, Gu Dong suddenly realized and pointed at Xia Lvsi: "Oh, you are Police Officer Xia! Oh, you are not wearing a police uniform, and you are so white. I haven't seen you become younger and more beautiful for many years. I didn't recognize it all at once."

Then he showed a Maitreya-like smile and waved his hands hastily: "It's not a misunderstanding, it's not a misunderstanding, this Professor Duan promised to sell me a painting, I've already bought it, and I've given you all the money! Hey, you get both money and goods , Professor Duan can't go back on his word, Officer Xia, you can't take love with a knife, hey, hey..."

"Pfft!" Xia Lvsi almost choked on saliva: "What paintings did you sell? This bag—is she selling paintings?"

"It's this "Nightingale Singing Willows", ah, the painting is really wonderful." Gu Dongzhen smiled and squinted his eyes, admiring a painting on the long mahogany case.

Xia Lvsi poked his head over to take a look. It was a newly drawn painting on plain rice paper.The painting is of the Xunjiang River under the moon, the willows are Yiyi, the nightingale under the moon falls on the branches of the willows, and there is a small boat by the riverside. It seems that a traveler in Tsing Yi is looking at the dim lights of thousands of families on the bank.

In the upper right corner is a bright and clear moon, and next to it is the inscription and postscript written by Duan Lingge--Yingling willows next to the moon, and the boatman thinks about returning from his journey.

Here, I really drew a picture... Xia Lvsi turned to look at Duan Lingge, winked and asked her what was going on with her mouth: "My wife..."

The big beauty only tilted her head slightly, her sweet smile was quiet and innocent: "I just drew it at random."

It turned out that Duan Lingge arrived at the gate of Boguzhai an hour ago, and went straight in.The boss Gu Dongzhen saw this and came forward to ask about the situation, because he was proud that he, Boguzhai, was well-known in the industry, and anyone who didn't have an appointment would not dare to rush to the door.

How did he know that the first time Gu Dong saw Duan Lingge, he was overwhelmed by her indifferent and majestic aura.Antique really couldn't figure out Duan Lingge's origin, but he felt that this young beauty must have a lot of background, so he carefully asked with a smile: "Miss, what do you like? Please come in and have a look."

Duan Lingge nodded solemnly, and was led into Boguzhai. Then Duan Lingge looked at some calligraphy and paintings hanging in Boguzhai, and she saw many numbers marked on many calligraphy and paintings.She recognized these numbers, but when Xia Lvsi taught her, she didn't draw so many zeros at once, such as writing "500000" or something like that.

Duan Lingge then pointed to a painting of flowers and birds, and asked, "This painting is pretty good. Is the... number below it?"

"Hey, this lady is really good at joking. This is not the serial number, but the selling price. Of course, this painting is not bad, but it is not only good. This is a rookie in the Chinese painting circle in recent years. Don't draw too well~ a lot The rich and famous like it! Otherwise, why would it sell for 50, this painting is his masterpiece. Please appreciate the beauty of this painting carefully."

When Gu Dong really said this, he was elated.Regarding Duan Lingge's remarks that "this painting" is good, he concluded that it was Duan Lingge's ignorance.There is a sense of arrogance and joking in the words.

However, Duan Lingge ignored him at all, Duan Lingge just spoke again——

"Is it so good? This string of zeros is called 50? Is it more than 50?" Duan Lingge asked three times in a calm voice.

"Hiss—" Antique gasped.Generally speaking, people who talk like this are either very ignorant or very knowledgeable.When he saw Duan Lingge's astonishing aura, Gu Dongzhen immediately corrected his attitude carefully. He didn't dare to think that Duan Lingge was a particularly ignorant person.

So he smiled carefully, and then said: "What's the lady's surname? Hearing you say that, it seems that you have studied calligraphy and painting. I always have brushes and inks, high-quality rice paper and ink treasures here. You have to feel that the paintings are normal. Otherwise, Miss would not hesitate to teach you something, and we will make friends through painting."

Duan Lingge looked at the antique table and the sandalwood burning on the table.She was bored in the hospital a few days ago, not to mention that since Xia Lvsi left, her mind has been lost, and she hasn't touched Danqing for a long time.

Duan Lingge secretly smiled and looked at the boss who had eight points for taste but ten points for airs.Forget it, she also felt a little itchy, so Duan Lingge nodded slightly and agreed: "Okay. I'll give it a try."

Whether it is painting or writing, Duan Lingge has always been very fast. Once, in order to punish Xia Lvsi, he wrote three books in one afternoon, "Commandment", "Deeds", and "Biography of Concubine". It can be seen from this point that Duan Lingge's calligraphy and painting can't be blocked at the speed of writing.

Now she was in a good mood, splashed the ink with a flick of water, and in a short time, she painted a picture of "Nightingale Singing Willows".Then she inscribed two lines of poems on the small painting and signed it.

Duan Lingge put her mind away, and when she turned her head to look at the antique again, she saw that the little old man was sweating profusely, his face was flushed, and his mouth grew big.He saw Duan Lingge put down his pen, and when he opened his mouth again, he almost knelt down to Duan Lingge at the same time——

"My..." Gu Dongzhen glanced at the word "Duan" in the signature: "Miss Duan... no, my aunt Duan, the painting is too good, it is really wonderful. You keep this painting, be sure to keep it." In my Boguzhai. I am an old man who is over sixty years old, and I can’t see Taishan, as long as you are willing to keep the painting with me, no matter how much you ask, Gu will not hesitate."

Antique really slapped his chest.Duan Lingge thought the shopkeeper was quite funny, he was very arrogant just now, but later he was so stupid that he opened his mouth and talked big.

Duan Lingge gracefully picked up the drawing paper to dry the ink, then pointed to the prominent painting on the wall and said, "If that's the case, let's pay the price."

"Ah, this..." Antique took a closer look, and it was a painting worth 50 yuan that he just blew up to the sky: "Hey, it's a bit high, Mr. Duan, take a look..."

"No price." Duan Lingge's expression was indifferent, and his tone was cold and sweet.

Gu Dongzhen took the tablet computer handed over by his assistant, on which were a few lines of extremely simple information.Regardless of the fact that antiques are really in the antique business, and they claim to be great collectors, they think that this kind of person's daily life is also antique and doesn't care about world affairs.In fact, the most important thing in the antique industry is to be well-informed, to listen to all directions, and to see all directions.Gu Dongzhen has been in the world for more than forty years, and he is the best of the best.

Antique really swipe on the tablet a few times to look at it, and when he looked up at Duan Lingge, his face was blushing like a Maitreya Buddha: "My aunt, my professor Duan, you have the final say, 50 50 is [-]!"

"Please check if you have a bank card number, a bank account, or a WeChat account. It's all fine. I'll transfer the amount to you on the spot. We'll pay for both money and goods. If you draw, you can give it to me right away!"

Antique really smiled like a dog, and showed Duan Lingge the amount to be transferred on the tablet. 50 is not a particularly large number for people who play collections, but good things are regrettable for life if they are missed. Antique Really wanted to transfer the money to Duan Lingge right away to complete the deal.

However, Her Royal Highness the Princess who traveled over 1000 years ago took a look at the shiny "account book" and was not satisfied, "Is this series of numbers just for this painting?"

"Well, yes." Gu Dong was really proud because Duan Lingge agreed.

"Oh, no." Duan Lingge said in a reserved voice.In Duan Lingge's understanding, there is no difference between the string of "500000" characters on your shiny "account book" and the "500000" characters hanging on the wall.

"I want...cash." Right.Xia Lvsi tossed all morning today, didn't he just go to the bank to toss a backpack of cash?

"Cash?!" Antique took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat. He spread his hands: "50 cash is a bit much. It's not easy to hold, and it can't be loaded..."

"Bring me a bag and pack it for me. I'll just take it away. If it doesn't work, just let it go." Duan Lingge's tone was always light and unhurried.

Duan Lingge wasn't nervous, someone was naturally nervous: "Okay, okay! Professor Duan, wait!"

So Gu Dongzhen, with his assistant and two clerks, rushed to the office, opened the safe and quickly counted 50 in cash.

But where?The cold beauty stipulated, put it in a bag, and let her take it away.Artists, there are so many eccentricities, and there are so many antiques!It's not a problem to put it in a bag, just put it in a bag!

So with a big wave of his hand, he asked someone to bring the largest vest-style garbage bag, and put 50 yuan into the garbage bag in one click. It weighed more than ten kilograms, and it happened to be a big bag.He also carefully asked his assistant to put an extra layer of bags on the outside, double-layer black large garbage bags-strong!

So, just like that, Her Royal Highness, who had no idea about the amount of money, was stuffed with a large garbage bag of hundred-dollar bills into her hand.Rao is the eldest princess who is used to big scenes, and has never encountered such a thing. She is innocently holding a large bag of money in both hands. She is thinking about what to do... Sigh, her hands hurt.

Fortunately, Xia Lvsi finally appeared at this time.Duan Lingge felt relieved, and after handing over the money to Xia Lvsi, she snuggled into her arms and gently rubbed her hand that was strangled by the plastic bag.

ha!The little sister also rubbed her hands secretly, which is too cute!She just stayed there for an hour, princess sister, how much "burden" are you putting on yourself?A full 50 yuan!

After listening to Gu Dongzhen and his assistant singing and explaining in unison, Xia Lusi, who had figured out the ins and outs, said, "Ahaha..."

She held Duan Lingge's hand and put it on her forehead, laughing until her shoulders trembled: "Oh, I laughed so hard! My dear little sister, what's going on, haha... I can't do it, my stomach hurts." !"

"Xia, Officer Xia, Professor Duan and I are trading voluntarily and legally." Gu Dongzhen laughed along with him.He could sort of see that this mysterious Miss Duan, whose talent and temperament were astonishingly heavenly, was a simple and ignorant person, but the officer Xia beside her was a master who was not to be trifled with.

He had dealt with her a few times, Officer Xia was very sensitive, even a veteran of the rivers and lakes like him did not dare to think carefully in front of Xia Lvsi, because she would notice anything that was a little tricky.Antique really knew that the business had to be successful, so he quickly grasped the key point of Xia Lvsi.

"All right, all right, haha, oh, I'm laughing so hard, let's sell it if you sell it. Your big bag of money, my princess sister has already put it in her hands, why don't you take it back!" Xia Lvsi held back her laughter, not talking nonsense, With a big black garbage bag in one hand and a big beauty in the other, he said goodbye.

As for this big bag of money, Xia Lvsi took it with peace of mind and justified, not to mention that the paintings drawn by her princess wife are good, her calligraphy is even more artistic than her paintings, just say Duan Lingge It’s a personal book written by the imperial pen. It wouldn’t have been possible to buy it for much money 1000 years ago. This antique has a good eye, so it’s not a loss!

"Xia Lusi, I think you are laughing at me." Walking out of the door, Duan Lingge bit her lower lip and frowned coquettishly.

Xia Lvsi had been holding back a very hard laugh, but finally laughed again. She gave Duan Lingge a big bear hug, and whispered in Duan Lingge's ear: "My princess, you can reward me again! Alright, see you tonight!"