Chapter 140: Peacock Feather
The faΓ§ade is not big, but it is very deep, and the wooden shelves on the walls also have a lot of Chinese elements.
Of course, there are a lot of things in Western countries, large and small, and the furniture and decorations are very complete.
Yun Xiangxiang picked out some delicate things with a strong taste in Western countries and brought them back as gifts.
The boss saw that Yun wanted to think about buying so many things with Song Mian, so he grabbed a handful of badges and gave them as a souvenir.
After shopping all day, although there was nothing to gain, Yun Xiangxiang was very happy.
By the way, I will prepare everyone's gifts, and I will be able to go home directly after attending the charity dinner tomorrow.
Back home, Song Mian went to cook, and Yun wanted to sort out today's loot.
Categorize all of them before dealing with those badges, at least twenty or so.
Yun Lin likes this kind of thing the most, just bring it back to him, and you can also let him share it with his friends.
Suddenly, Yun Xiangxiang picked up one and felt a little strange in weight, she was indeed a lot heavier than the others.
"Iron?" Yun thought about it against the light and found that it was an iron material, no wonder it was so heavy.
When I was about to put it away, I found that there was a concave edge, and the concave mark looked like the medal was hollow.
But how can a hollow one be so heavy?
Yun Xiangxiang picked up other badges for comparison, and found that it was slightly thicker.
So she picked up the badge and went to find Song Mian, who was not in the kitchen, and turned her head to see him standing on the balcony.
When she approached, she happened to hear Song Mian say: "You tell him what the buyer asks him to do, and he will go and do something to the buyer now, and I will let him go this time." β
Yun Xiangxiang paused, she had known Song Mian for so long, and this was the first time she had heard Song Mian's tone hide the aura of killing.
It's cold, it's strong, and there's no doubt about it.
Just like his back at the moment, it is as tall as a mountain, which makes people look up.
I didn't know what was said on the other end of the phone, and Song Mian's voice was still cold and domineering: "Within five years, I want him to have no way to seek medical treatment, and whoever treats him will be my enemy." May Heaven bless him and not get sick. β
After speaking, Song Mian hung up the phone, turned to Shangyun and thought about it, he was not surprised, his handsome and unparalleled face was still soft.
The bright eyes were still warm: "What are you holding in your hand?" β
"This badge, I think there's something wrong." Yun Xiangxiang also smiled, walked closer and handed him the badge.
Song Mian took it in his hand, and he didn't see the door at first glance: "Iron? β
"Look here, this dent." Yun wanted to point out this very hidden place that was not easy to see.
Although the traces of "hollow ......" are small, it is not difficult to find from the edges and corners of the dents, and only hollow can cause them.
This weight can't be hollow, Song Mian took it to the living room, took the toolbox, and quickly cut the edge very carefully.
A very thin layer of iron sheet, the iron sheet was lifted, and inside was a gold coin.
There is only a small gap between the gold coin and the iron sheet, so the badge is a little larger than the normal badge.
This specification is not rare, and it is precisely because of this that many people will think that this is a pure iron badge.
If it weren't for that dent, Yun thought about it carefully, I was afraid that they would also treat it as an ordinary badge.
"1900, antique." Yun wanted to take out the gold coins.
The denomination is twenty dollars, and on the obverse is a beautiful statue of the head of the Lady of Liberty, surrounded by thirteen stars.
On the back is an eagle holding an olive branch in one claw and three arrows in the other, and it is also engraved in English:
IN GOD We TRUST
Song Mian smiled: "It's an antique, it's collectible." β
"How much is it worth?" Cloud Think doesn't know much about this.
"Ten thousand." Song Mian gave a rough price.
Looking at Song Mian's appearance, he knew that 10,000 was not a US dollar, and he thought it was a big treasure.
But 10,000 is 10,000, and it makes more sense: "Just donate this." β
It's not to be more generous, it's good to have your heart. The person who took the photo is not for the object itself, but for charity.
There are many celebrities who directly hold the things they have used, but unfortunately she is not so attractive and influential.
"If you meet someone who likes to collect coins, the price will be higher." Song Mian replied very pertinently.
In fact, there are many such people at home and abroad, and the gold coin that Yun Xiangxiang got for nothing is not much in the market now.
After dinner, Yun Xiangxiang took out the computer, and while Song Mian was there, he spread out the homework he didn't understand in front of him.
Many of their homework was done on the computer, and Song Mian was also very patient to explain to Yun Xiangxiang.
After speaking, let Yun think about doing it himself, and he took the book and read it on the side.
After finishing the most difficult part of the homework, Yun Xiangxiang packed up his things and saw Song Mian studying pollen botany.
She didn't bother him, but went to practice and wash herself.
The next day, He Wei followed her to EF's company and met the editor-in-chief of the interview, a black man with a very humorous language.
Their interview mode is different from that in China, and they don't show her the questions to ask in advance, which is like a kind of casual gossip.
It was very pleasant to end the visit and then went to take pictures.
At noon, I invited them to lunch, and finally exchanged contact information with Yun Xiangxiang.
He Wei took Yun Xiang to the modeling house to do styling non-stop.
It's almost the end of the year, Coco, Zhou Jie, Wang Yong, and Yun Xiangxiang all took a vacation before coming to the Big Apple.
"Why are you here?" When he arrived at the place, Yun Xiangxiang saw Song Yao.
"The young master asked me to give Miss Yun a dress." Song Yao handed over the gift box.
Yun Xiangxiang to participate in the new product launch dress was prepared by Austin, and the charity dinner was planned to be temporarily bought here.
But since Song Mian was ready, she naturally didn't refuse.
This is a dress skirt with Chinese style, a pure white bandeau dress that falls elegantly and hangs to the ground, and the skirt is beautifully embroidered with peacock feathers.
Pure silk is also embroidered with lifelike peacock feathers, and the shawl can be tied over the shoulders and can be tied around the arms.
The stylist turned her hair to the left and decorated it with two peacock feathers.
Two teardrop-shaped jadeite earrings, a matching drop-shaped jadeite necklace, and an emerald green jadeite bracelet in pure color.
"Is the jewelry MR's?" Her contract makes it clear that she must wear MR jewelry in public.
"They're not just in the gemstone business, jadeite is essential." He Wei nodded, "When I saw the dress yesterday, I sent it to Percy and asked him to send the jewelry." β
After meeting Song Mian, He only had Song Yao's contact information.
"Let's go, beautiful girl." He Wei, who was already fully dressed, stretched out his arm to Yun Xiangxiang.
Yun thought about the natural ring, turned his head and asked, "Where is your young master?" β
"The young master went out in the afternoon, and I don't know where I went." Song Yao smiled and showed two cute tiger teeth.