Chapter 1131: Meet the Guest

Forwarding the letter from Jian'er's e-mail to Mr. Huang is just a matter of a few clicks of the mouse, so Mr. Song still doesn't mind helping this little favor. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoAfter confirming that after such a while, Old Man Huang was absolutely so excited that it was impossible to fall asleep again, Old Man Song secretly smiled evilly, Hey, the goal has been achieved (Xiaohai: You dare to love you haven't forgotten this stubble!Old Man Song: How is it possible, you must know that this is our main purpose. Xiao Hai Khan: How dare you say it).

"Okay, it looks like there's a new email coming in, so I won't tell you so much. After speaking, Old Man Song hung up the mobile phone with a "click", leaving only Old Man Huang, who had become full of energy, looking at the "beep" mobile phone speechless.

"Hehe, who should I dial next?" Old Man Song slid his fingertips lightly on the phone screen, thinking about who the next "victim" should look for.

And what about the old man Huang who hung up the phone? This time it is really exactly like the old man Song's intention, the old man Huang's spirit will be called an excited, although the old man Song hung up the phone, but when he thought that the reason why he hung up the phone was that there were new photos coming over there, the old man Huang was excited.

This old man still remembers the time when he participated in the appraisal of the Shanghai Museum to buy back the four volumes of "Chunhua Pavilion Post" from Mr. An Siyuan, a well-known antique dealer and collector in New York, the former chief representative of Sotheby's Education Institute in China, and a senior art market consultant. He didn't expect that after many years, he would be able to experience that scene again!

No, not only that, there were only four volumes in An Siyuan's hands back then, and they were still fragments, and this time, listening to the words of the old man Song, the "Chunhua Pavilion Post" found this time was a full set, a full ten volumes, and the condition was intact! Rubbing his hands vigorously, the old man Huang couldn't control his excitement and circled around the room, fortunately, this was in the old man's house, no one saw it, otherwise the person would have been scared off his glasses! After all, no one has ever seen this person who has always been calm, calm, gentle and elegant, The old man who has learned so much is not calm.

No, how can you not share such exciting news with your old friends!

Thinking of this, Old Man Huang made the same move as Old Man Song -- making a phone call! This is better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone! So old guys, don't be careless and get up and have fun together! So, the news of the appearance of the "Chunhua Pavilion Post" began to spread among the old man Song and them, the top antique collectors, at a speed like growing wings.

If at the beginning, Mr. Song had made an idea to vent his excitement with those old friends, and by the way to share the good news with everyone, the situation behind him would have been completely out of his control, and he had not made a few phone calls here, and in the blink of an eye, he had already turned from him harassing others to others harassing him! With the "help" of some old friends who were harassed by him, the insiders who received this good news called Mr. Song one after another to ask for confirmation.

After getting a positive answer, he tentatively asked if he could share the pictures that Jian'er sent back, and those who had a good relationship were not so polite, and opened his mouth to ask for information, some of them were thick-skinned (Xiaohai: Are you embarrassed to say that others are thick-skinned? This is just a small thing compared to you, okay) directly said that they immediately vacated the things in hand, and they will visit in the future, so that they can have a good discussion with the old man Song about the "Chunhua Pavilion Post" At the same time, I didn't forget to remind Mr. Song to remember to prepare good wine and meat, they can bring a mouth when they are ready, and they are only responsible for "speaking" and "eating".

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This old man Song and his people are all kinds of lively, not to mention that at the middle end of the earth, Jian'er will not stop.

After taking the photos and finally sending all the pictures to Song Lao and his son, Jian Er was so tired that she fell to the bed and didn't want to move anymore. Although this is said to take a photo,It's not heavy to pass an e-mail job,But I can't stand this psychological pressure.,When taking a picture, the volume of the "Pavilion Post" is still simple, and every time you turn the page to the volume, Jane has a feeling of trepidation, for fear that he will not accidentally break the page, then it will be a joke, if you do that, you will not be able to redeem your guilt.

And in order to get the best shooting effect, Jian Er had to take a few more shots of each album, and then compare them in pairs, striving to choose the one with the best shooting effect and send it to Mr. Song for e-mail. So when she was busy playing all this, Jian Er was physically and mentally exhausted! I didn't sleep this night, and I was busy for so long in the morning, Jian Er was a little tired even if she was beaten with iron. Even the housekeeper of the villa arranged by Count Draxunra to bring her breakfast to Jane didn't have the appetite to eat, and now she just wanted to fall on the bed and sleep for her in the dark, the sun and the moon were dark!

Unfortunately, it backfired, and Jian Er had just laid down when she heard a gentle knock on the door.

"Who?!" Jian Er didn't even open her eyes, her palm-sized little face rubbed against the soft, fluffy pillow, and reluctantly responded.

"My noble lady, King Arthur is visiting, and he is here to meet you for tea with Lord Earl. Outside the door was the calm and soft voice of the villa butler.

Is...... Jane buried her head deeper, she knew very well that if she really said so, the butler would definitely help her find a perfect excuse to return Arthur Five's visit directly. But the question is, can she do this? Not to mention that she fought alongside this King Arthur yesterday, and this person's identity alone is not easy for people to eat this closed door.

"Hey~," Jane Er let out a long sigh, "Mr. Butler, please tell King Arthur and Lord Count Delala, and I'll go down in a moment." ”

"Yes, my noble lady!" replied the butler softly, and left.

And what about Jian'er, wrinkling a little face the size of a palm, and letting out a long sigh, gaunt, don't sleep, go down to "meet the guest"! )