"Actually, it's Long Yan who really understands porcelain, and I don't understand it at all, so you have to increase Long Yan's salary!" Natasha asked for the merit of Long Yan.

And Long Yan said disapprerovingly: "Actually, I just happened to see it, so I said it casually!" ”

"Miss Long, you are so modest, it's just that I didn't expect you to have research on porcelain!" Monet praised.

Long Yan waved his hand and said, "I don't have any research, but I'm Chinese after all, so I know a little bit!" ”

Monet said to himself, this is not understood by all Chinese, at least I don't understand......

So he said: "Since these two pieces of porcelain were received by Miss Long, then after they are sold, they will naturally give Miss Long a share." ”

Then he asked, "By the way, Natasha, what do you mean by export porcelain?" ”

"To put it simply, the Ming and Qing dynasties were specially used to export porcelain sold to Europe and the United States, you also know that Chinese English is porcelain, so you can imagine the popularity of porcelain in Europe, in fact, before porcelain, Europe has always used silver tableware, after the Renaissance also thought about the use of porcelain tableware, but has not been much research success, so Chinese porcelain is very popular in Europe, so there began to be a workshop in Guangzhou specifically responsible for the production of export porcelain, initially to produce tableware, and then everything was done." Natasha explained.

But then the conversation changed and said: "But I don't know how this kind of porcelain is in the domestic market now, so boss, you'd better send a batch of such porcelain back recently, if the profit is okay, then we will purchase a large amount, after all, this piece is still a blank." ”

"Okay, I'll send someone to send these porcelains back to Master Mei!" Monet nodded in agreement.

Originally, Monet just wanted Master Mei to help find a reliable antique dealer for docking, but he didn't expect Master Mei to be a collector himself.

According to incomplete statistics, Mei Lanfang's collection includes more than 41,000 pieces, including scripts, drama lists, photographs, books, calligraphy and paintings, periodicals, letters, newspaper clippings, stamps, sparks, souvenirs, etc. Among them, he received or treasured more than 100 famous paintings and calligraphy, including the "Running to the Moon" colossal statue and "Scattered Flowers" painted by Zhao Anzhi, who is famous for painting beauties; There is a "Plum Blossom Orchid Sketch" by Wu Changshuo that is two feet wide and eight inches long; There are Wang Xuecheng's "Plum Blossom Picture" and "Orchid Picture" and so on. The most precious is the "Xiangnan Yaji Tu" cooperated by Wu Changshuo, He Shisun, Wang Ouke, Guo Kuisheng, etc., which is regarded as the "treasure of the town".

In addition, it is said that Mei Lanfang worshiped Qi Baishi in 1924 to learn painting as a teacher, at this time Mei Lanfang was in full swing in the Peking Opera industry, Qi Baishi said: "You are so famous, calling me a master is to promote the old man, don't mention what apprenticeship is not apprenticeship...... but Mei Lanfang insisted on apprenticeship.

"Sun and Moon"

At night, Monet hugged Natasha and slept with Zhengxiang, suddenly the phone rang, he picked it up and listened, and found that it was Lisa, only to hear Nicole say on the phone with a crying voice: "Boss, can you come over for a while, I'm here, I'm here, there has always been a man knocking on my door." ”

"Okay, don't worry, I'll be right there." With that, Monet put on his coat and rushed to Lisa's apartment.

When I came to the door of Lisa's room, sure enough, there was a drunk guy who kept banging on her door, and at the same time scolding and saying some unclean words, to the effect that you are pretending to be innocent, and Lao Tzu is not not giving you money.

In the face of such a guy, Monet didn't say a word, took out a pistol directly from his pocket, stared at the drunken head and said coldly: "Hurry up and get out of here, if I see you harassing Miss Lisa again in the future, I will collapse you, believe it or not?" ”

It may be that the cold barrel of the gun makes the drunk sober, or it may be that Monet's cold words make him afraid, in short, the drunk said forgiveness, and then ran away quickly.

At this time, Lisa dared to open the door, and then plunged into Monet's arms, crying and saying, "Boss, I was really scared to death just now!" ”

Monet patted her on the back and soothed: "It's okay, it's okay, that drunk has been driven away by me, and I'll find two more people to protect you tomorrow." ”

"Boss, you're so good to me!" Lisa said gratefully.

"Isn't that how it should be? Okay, let's go in first, after all, it's still cold outside, and you don't have much to wear. "Actually, it's not much, Nicole is only wearing a pajama now, and Monet can clearly feel that there must be no underwear in it, so Lisa's capital is quite thick, why don't you usually see it?

While Monet was thinking, Lisa had already dragged Monet into the room and locked the door. Monet chatted with her for a while, and felt that her mood had stabilized, so he stood up and said, "Well, it's getting late now, you can rest early, I'll leave." ”

Hearing Monet say this, Lisa immediately panicked and said, "But, boss, what if that drunkard is outside and continues to harass me after seeing you gone?" ”

Although Monet felt that this kind of thing was unlikely, he didn't dare to say that it was completely impossible to happen, looking at Lisa's current appearance, if he was frightened again, it would be difficult to say what would happen, so he frowned and said, "Then, what do you say?" ”

Unexpectedly, Nicole slowly walked to his side, leaned on his body and said softly: "Boss, don't leave at night." ”

"I'm not leaving? So where do I sleep? You only have a bed here, not even a sofa to lie down on. Although he said this, Monet already vaguely felt in his heart that he might have something good to happen tonight.

Lisa gritted her teeth, as if she had made up her mind, and without saying anything, she threw herself into Monet's arms and offered to kiss her.

Monet thought that she would divorce tomorrow anyway, and she was not ruining other people's marriages, and other women were so active, so there was no need for him to pretend to be a saint, not to mention that he was not a saint in the first place.

Lisa was pushed down on the bed, and before they knew it, all of their clothes flew to the floor......

PS: I took a look at Yan Hexiang's storytelling commercial performance today, and I have to say that storytelling is really not suitable for commercial performance, there are too many restrictions, and there are too many audiences, and the actors can't take care of it, it seems that it will have to be improved in the future, but no matter what, this is almost the first storytelling commercial performance to be memorable!