Jin Buhuan turned around and was shocked to find that it was Wang Lingling. She is petite and not conspicuous in the crowd, but at this time she is wearing a bright yellow dress, fashionable and dazzling, it is difficult not to attract attention.
Jin Buhuan looked at the person in front of him. Although he hadn't seen him for a while, he was still beautiful and moving, and he couldn't help but feel joy in his heart.
"Boss, why are you here?"
Jin Buhuan walked over lightly, with a warm smile on his face, and said hello to Wang Lingling. Although he no longer works at the "Chunfeng" pawn shop, because Long Qantang owns half of Wang Lingling's shares, Jin Buhuan always regards Wang Lingling as his noble person and is grateful.
Wang Lingling also came forward with interest and asked curiously: "Yes, I also heard that you also bought the antique shop next to it. It's really amazing!"
"Boss, your words make me feel that I have been negligent in my work."
Jin Buhuai tapped his forehead and said regretfully: "I should have discussed it with you before making a decision on such a big matter."
"Come on, I have long said that you are fully responsible for the affairs of the store. You don't need to discuss any decisions with me. I only care about the annual dividends. And you have done a good job. Recently, Long Qantang has done a good job for our "Spring Breeze" "The pawn shop sold a lot of goods."
Wang Lingling’s original purpose in acquiring Long Qantang was to use the dead antiques in its pawn business to sell.
However, after in-depth understanding, she found that Jin Buhuai's ability to identify treasures was extremely good, and he was obviously a rare talent.
So, she decided to change her original intention and let Jin Buhuan invest in technology. The two of them would share the equity equally and run Longqantang together.
"By the way, the fruits and vegetables you brought last time were really delicious, and everyone in my family liked them very much."
"As long as you like it, these are the specialty products of my hometown. Next time I go home, I will bring some back for you."
"Okay. By the way, why are you here alone?"
"I'm not alone. I was invited here by Mi Hanshan."
"Mi Hanshan, President of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce!" Wang Lingling said in surprise.
"Yes, that's right. Boss, do you know him too?" Jin Buhuan asked.
"We've only met on certain occasions, so we're not really acquainted."
Wang Lingling knew very well that Jin Buhuan was by no means a thing in the pool, and his talent was destined to make him stand out. He never thought that he would have established a connection with a big shot like Mi Hanshan after not seeing each other for a short period of time.
"Boss, are you here alone?"
"I heard that the ghost market has reopened, so I came to join in the fun with great interest. Since you are here too, we might as well go shopping together."
"That's great!" Jin Buhuan was extremely happy to be able to explore the ghost market with Wang Lingling.
He found that when a beautiful woman was around, the eyes of the people around him always looked at him more.
Although they looked at him with envy, he knew that the only person who could be with the goddess was himself. Although they may be unwilling to do so, the reality is that he is the goddess's companion.
At this time, the two of them passed by a crowded stall. Jin Buhuan took a casual glance and discovered that it was a tiger-skin lacquer pen holder.
The overall shape is cylindrical, with a leather tire, a dark brown lining, a black paint base, and uneven textures. It should be a defective product that looks uneven.
With Jin Buhuan's deep understanding of antiques, he could tell at a glance that it was made after the Ming Dynasty's rhombus-shaped tiger-skin lacquer pen holder.
The brilliance slowly seeps out from around the pen holder and gradually converges to the top of the lacquer pen holder. That’s what draws people to watch.
Wang Lingling beside her was also surprised and said: "This lacquer pen holder is quite exquisite."
Jin Buhuan shook his head slightly: "This is an imitation. The treasures were most popular during the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty..."
“The authentic method is to mix 65% raw lacquer and egg white milk to make a thick lacquer. Using tools as raw material, the lacquerware is semi-dry to create a concave and convex surface. After drying, it is painted in layers with different colors of lacquer and ground. Due to the different heights of the paint layers, different patterns can appear after polishing, producing brilliant colors.”
"Look at those uneven stripes, it's really a failure!"
"So, you think it has nothing special." Wang Lingling was surprised that Jin Buhuan could make such an accurate judgment just by looking at it from a distance, which indeed showed his profound knowledge.
"You can't say that." Jin Buhuan thought for a moment, "If it's just a beautiful ornament, it's pretty good. But if you want to collect it or resell it, it's meaningless."
"Let's go ahead and have a look." Wang Lingling was very sensible. She quickly put aside her nostalgia for the lacquer pen holder and pulled Jin Buhuan forward.
