"Okay, thank you, Mr. Xiang." Murong Fei thanked him.

Xiang Dong opened the door and let Murong Fei in.

Murong Fei walked into the office, sat on the sofa and waited for the public Ximo to dismiss, her eyes looked at a family photo on the coffee table, at this time in her last life, she was already in this family photo.

The past is like smoke, the failure of the previous life, she will never allow herself to do it again in this life.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and she got up to open it.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?" Murong Fei asked the person standing at the door, and the person who came was holding a slender gift box in his hand.

"Hello, is this the office of the president of Gongxi? I'm from Jixiangge, I'm here to deliver something. The person said.

"Then come in." Murong Fei let the clerk of Jixiang Pavilion into the room.

"This young lady, I still have something to do in the store, you sign for the things, I'll put the things here and go back first." The clerk said as he opened the gift box.

Murong Fei's eyes were instantly attracted by the gloomy golden silk nanmu crutches in the gift box, the crutches were dark green typical of gloomy wood, and the golden threads inside were shining by the light, as if the Milky Way was embedded in the crutches.

The head of the crutch is a carved dragon head, and the wooden pole is the body of a dragon, and the whole carving is lifelike, as if this crutch will become a real dragon and fly out at any time.

"Oh my God! I'm afraid this crutch is worth more than 50 million, right? She said admiringly.

"Oops! This young lady, you are really knowledgeable. Fifty million is just wood money, and the gold wire in it is definitely more than 80%, this level of gloomy wood is not something that money can measure, it can be said to be a national treasure. The clerk closed the lid of the gift box.

Murong Fei nodded, the gloomy wood is the best in the golden silk nan, the golden silk nan wood has been soaked in the sea water for thousands of years, or buried in the low thousands of formations. Especially this level of gloomy wood, it can be described as an unattainable treasure, this kind of thing is an antique when dug up, more precious than diamonds.

The key is that this kind of wood is also very aura, and the general wealthy will buy gloomy wood jewelry to give to the elderly, so as to avoid evil and prolong life.

This crutch was bought by Gong Ximo as a birthday gift for his grandfather.

She watched the clerk leaving, and walked to see off the clerk, and suddenly a thought flashed in her mind, what she was learning in the space yesterday was how to distinguish the real golden silk nanmu.

"Wait a minute!" She stopped the clerk.

"What for?" The clerk was stunned.

"I'll check if what you sent is genuine." Murong Fei said.

The clerk's face froze suddenly, "You, what do you mean?" You say that the things in our auspicious pavilion are fakes? ”

The corners of Murong Fei's lips curled, "Don't be nervous, I'll just take a look." ”

She reached for the lid of the box to take the cane inside.

"Don't touch! Are you responsible for the breakdown? The clerk immediately said, his mind was messed up, this is not right, this is not right! The plot is all wrong!

"You leave the things behind, I'm the only one here, and I'm responsible for what happens. You're right? Murong Fei's eyes flashed with a fierce light.

Although in my memory, this crutch is indeed genuine, but I always feel that she was allowed to learn the identification of golden silk nanmu in the space yesterday, and today she met golden silk nanmu, so it is too coincidental.

She picked up her crutches and looked at them carefully.

"Unreasonable! If you want to see it, I'm gone! The clerk said and ran out.

Murong Fei chased after him and stopped the clerk.

Cheng Shiyan walked over with a stack of official documents, "What's going on?" ”

"Miss Cheng, I'll send something to the president, but this crazy woman won't let me go." When the clerk saw someone coming, his eyes dodged.

"I suspect this crutch is fake." Murong Fei.