Wu Di finished reading the remaining porcelain and miscellaneous items, and found nothing else of interest, so he turned around and greeted Song Ying, preparing to leave directly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoJust when he stepped out of the store with one foot and couldn't help but come back, the boss stopped him,

"Sir, you are from China, and if you can find here, it means that you have a relationship with the things here, and that red glazed bowl is indeed very good, do you no longer consider it?"

"It's definitely going to be considered! But the price is too high! Don't hide it from the boss, I started to see that it was 200,000, I thought I had missed it! Who would have thought it was the euro! ”

The boss lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and said:

"If you sincerely want to buy it, 100,000!"

Wu Di smiled and replied:

"It's about the same with that saucer."

The boss shook his head again and again, thought for a while, and then said:

"Sir, you just gave 10,000 euros for my Yue kiln celadon, so in this case, I will give another 10,000 yuan, and this sacrificial red glazed bowl will be given to you."

"No, no, just this sacrificial red glazed bowl, I can pay up to 70,000 euros. Boss, I'm an antique dealer, I can sell it for 30,000 euros if I buy it back for 10,000 euros, but I can't buy something at my selling price, otherwise I'll lose money. ”

Song Ying had already listened to the wood, but she didn't have the slightest impatience, because she found that when talking about porcelain, this ordinary boy wearing a Li Ning sportswear actually had a light that people didn't dare to look at directly. It is this kind of light that makes her think that what happened to her this time is not terrible, if she can save her father as she wishes, maybe she will have a different kind of romance when she looks back on it many years later.

"120,000, 120,000 euros, both pieces of porcelain will be given to you."

The boss gritted his teeth, the blue tendons on his emaciated old face burst out, and his voice raised a lot.

"One hundred thousand!"

"One hundred thousand!"

"Deal!"

Wu Di's refreshing clap suddenly made the boss feel deceived, but Wu Di's next sentence completely dispelled his suspicions,

"Mission accomplished! Now you should be able to give the old man an errand! Xiaoying, I promise, immediately, immediately, and quickly take you to a shopping spree! ”

The boss's heart relaxed, and he smiled knowingly, this is what young people should do! Presumably, this young man is a disciple of some old antique in China, and he came to Italy to play and carry the task of the master! Now that the task is complete, it is natural to relax.

After packing the porcelain in a beautiful box, the boss sent the two away, and the combined cost of the two pieces of porcelain was less than 10,000 euros, and the business was a big profit.

"Let's go, we can make a small profit this time, the boss has mistaken the origin of two things, one is obviously the sacrifice red during the Xuande period, but it is said that it is imitated by the Kangxi Dynasty, and the other is obviously Yingqing, not Yue Yao, it seems that the level of the owners of these small antique shops is not very good."

"But you just ......"

"Isn't it nice to be able to have a good time and both buyers and sellers think they've made it? Besides, if I come back in the future, this boss still thinks that I am half a bottle of water, wouldn't there be a cheap advantage? ”

Song Ying rolled her eyes speechlessly,

"You people, you are so cunning."

"Miss, this is business, understand? Business, it is necessary to pay attention to the cost, of course, everyone does their best! ”

"So how much can you earn this time?"

"The real price of that sacrificial red should be around one million euros, as for that shadow blue, I didn't tell a lie, if I can't meet someone I like, it's worth thirty or forty thousand euros."

"Wow, didn't you make 10 million in a while?"

"What is this, you haven't seen those porcelain worth hundreds of millions! However, I don't sell these things, I have to collect them myself, and it costs a lot of money to do this business. By the way, Miss Song, let's send the porcelain back to the hotel first, and then go shopping, buy all the gifts early, and rest assured Taobao. ”

Song Ying looked at Wu Di with a little playfulness and said with a smile:

"Where did you get the momentum to call me Xiaoying just now?"

"Little Shadow? Did I call? Did I really call it just now? If I really called, then called, if I really didn't call ......"

Many people who travel to Milan are not aiming for the Duomo, but for the golden square behind the Duomo, and in these four streets you can see almost all the top brands in the fashion industry you want.

In the piazza of Milan Cathedral, flocks of pigeons rise and fall frequently, flapping their cheerful wings and hovering, swooping, or jumping to chase the corn kernels rolling on the ground, or perched on your hands and shoulders, cooing and whispering to you.

A group of young people dressed in hippie costumes would stuff corn kernels into the hands of each photographer, then take their hands and teach them how to keep the pigeon on their hands. Song Ying is such a beautiful girl, and naturally she is also their target. After taking a few corn kernels from a young man's hand, Song Ying gently opened her white and tender little hands, and several pigeons hovering in the air immediately swooped down, and the sound of the wind brought by fluttering wings made the giggling Song Ying cover his face with his arms. Eventually, a fat guy won, cooing a few times on his toes, bowing his head and pecking. The young man was very clever, put a few more grains of corn in the palm of her hand, and then quickly dodged away, making room for Wu Di to take pictures.

Stretching out his arms, closing his eyes, and looking up to the sky, Song Ying's solemn face gave Wu Di a different feeling, and the halo of the sun seemed to turn the girl into an elf, an angel with broken wings. Wu Di quickly pressed the shutter and permanently recorded this picture and this feeling.

Seeing Wu Di straighten up, several people rushed up and wrapped slender colored threads around Song Ying's hands without saying a word, Song Ying avoided them, ran to Wu Di's side, took out a one-euro coin, handed it to the person who gave him corn, and said "police" with a smile, the man shrugged his shoulders and smiled and prepared to leave.

"Hey!"

Wu Di beckoned to stop him, took out a hundred euro note and slapped it on his chest, the man was overjoyed, pointed at Song Ying and said in blunt Chinese:

"Girlfriend, pretty!"

Wu Di looked at the young people around him, shook his fingers with a smile, and suddenly his arms tightened, and he was pulled by the giggling Song Ying and ran towards the cathedral.

At the door of the cathedral, Song Ying took Wu Di's hand and naturally bent it inward, turning it into a carryover in the crook of his arm, Wu Di struggled lightly, did not break free, couldn't help but smile slightly, and let her go.

The cathedral brought Wu Di an incomparable shock, the towering dome of the Gothic building, the gorgeous glass decoration, and the intricate and solemn statues, all made him feel an invisible force. Now the commercialization is too serious, and the church is full of tourists shuttling back and forth, but he can fully imagine the scene when the believers celebrated Mass here, how majestic and magnificent it was! So much so that the smell of piety still flows in the air.

Wu Di's knowledge of fashion is limited, but it does not prevent him from knowing LV, knowing Gucci, and knowing Chanel.

"Gucci is the pride of Italy. Founded in 1921. ”

"I know, it's always against Chanel."

"Oh?"

"Look at the logo, Chanel wants to divide, it has to be combined. I like He, so please help me choose four different bags, I want to give them away. ”

Song Ying rolled his eyes slyly and said with a smile:

"Can you describe their style? Also, what is the budget? ”

"Style? One is very similar to you, another is more gentle, but also has a wild side, and the other is more of a headache, how to say? Cute minx? The last one is a young mother, a cunning and lovely mother. If you don't have a budget, you can have as much as you want. ”

Song Ying picked and tried at the same time, and the speed was extremely slow. Wu Di couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seemed that taking a girl to visit this kind of specialty store was purely torture for men. Fortunately, Song Ying didn't have the habit of asking him for his opinion. A clerk brought coffee to Wu Di and motioned for him to sit on the side, he had long been accustomed to this kind of scene, and he knew that this was the real owner.

About half an hour later, when Wu Di was about to fall asleep, Song Ying brought a clerk to his eyes, and the two of them began to take turns to show the bags on their shoulders, Wu Di probably took a look, there were more than 20 models! Wu Di was confused, and he couldn't figure out whether he was looking at people or bags, anyway, he thought it was like that, but the sign was ringing.

After displaying it, Song Ying pointed to four of them and said with a smile:

"These are all new models that have just been launched, and there are no ones in China? But if there's one that looks like me, I think she'll choose this one. ”

Song Ying took out one from a pile of bags, the style was decent and relatively conservative. Wu Di smiled:

"Okay, take all five, go back and divide them slowly."

The clerk happily led Wu Di to the checkout, she liked these Chinese people too much, she was not picky at all, and her attitude was very humble. A girl next to her, who was obviously also from China, saw the clerk holding a bag in her hand, her eyes shot with envy, and she turned around and began to coquettish the middle-aged man next to her.

The five bags cost less than 20,000 euros, and Song Ying said that the main reason is that the new ones are not discounted, but with tax rebates, the price will be more than half cheaper than in China.

Wu Di bought an LV handbag for his mother and godmother, and bought a few Armani T-shirts and a wallet for his father, and refused to go shopping again. When I turned back, I saw an optical store, and I bought a Chanel glasses, gave them to Song Ying, and got a Ray-Ban myself, indeed, as Song Ying said, the price is less than half of the domestic price.

Dinner was eaten in the hotel, and the Internet said that the western food in this hotel was very famous, but Wu Di really didn't eat anything good. After more than two hours of torture, he finally finished a so-called big meal, drank a sip of white water, and wiped the taste in his mouth, and he couldn't help but lament:

"It's unpalatable and slow, foreigners are really pitiful!"

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