After I became a poor little girl from a wealthy family, I held a cool script in my hand

Chapter 26 Appreciating Treasures!one bumpkin

An Ziyu deliberately waited for these people to ridicule Wan Wan, "Have you finished?"

The servants, "..."

An Ziyu, "It's over, then I'll say it! Mr. Gu, your appearance is fake."

Gu Lao was stunned for a moment, "Fake?"

An Qier pretended to be embarrassed, and smiled apologetically at Mr. Gu.

With the look of a kind sister who loves her little sister, she grabbed An Zixuan.

"Ziyu, what are you talking about? How could it be fake? You have lived in the countryside since you were a child, and you have never seen such a watch before!"

She said so.

On the surface, he was trying to save An Ziyu from the siege.

In fact, he was telling people that An Ziyu had been living in a down country bumpkin.

How could she tell what was true from what was false.

An Zixuan directly pushed away An Qier who was standing in front of him.

Skillfully opened the back cover of the pocket watch.

The back cover is a glass shape.

Under the sunlight, it is colorful and especially beautiful.

Old Gu was surprised, "Little girl, how do you know how to open this pocket watch?"

An Ziyu, "This pocket watch also has a name called Miss, am I right?"

Gu Lao nodded, "You are right."

An Ziyu, "It was made by a famous watchmaker during the Republic of China to commemorate his dead wife.

The back cover is opened, and colorful crystals are installed, which will refract colorful light spots by sunlight.

Means heaven.The meaning of this watch is that he wears heaven on his body so that his wife will never be separated from him. "

A servant couldn't help but sneered, "Pretend to understand when you don't understand. During the Republic of China, there was no such love. You can't eat enough."

Her voice just fell.

He was interrupted by Gu Lao with a slight displeasure.

"Your Second Miss is right, this watch was indeed manufactured in the same way."

An Ziyu put back the back cover, "It's fake."

Gu Lao stared at her, "You give the reason and the reason."

An Ziyu, "Because the real back cover will reflect his wife's face, but we also saw it just now.

There are only colorful spots, but no woman's face.However, Gu Lao's high imitation workmanship is not bad.

Made in the early 90s, the technique is surprising and the old-fashioned feeling is okay. "

Mrs. An's face turned dark, "Shut up."

An Ziyu didn't say anything, just smiled mischievously.

Angel's eyes flashed.

An Ziyu shut up, how could she provoke him?

How could An Ziyu escape from this.

When she regained her senses, she pretended to be coquettish and spoke nice words for An Zixuan.

"Grandma is also telling the truth, why don't you listen to her?"

The old lady had a black face, "Need to say? She is so young, how can she look at antiques? Let alone antiques, I can't even tell the difference between gold and silver!"

I thought it was over like this.

However, what I didn't expect was that Gu Lao said, "It's okay, let the little girl talk."

Gu Lao could see that An Ziyu was very confident just now.

An Ziyu pursed his lips, "I'm so talented, there's nothing I can do about it."

Several servants at home thought that An Zixuan would speak some great truths.

As a result, he just said narcissistically that he was very talented.

All of a sudden the servant was dissatisfied.

"Fuck, you can say such things."

"That's right! I've seen artists with extraordinary talents, but I haven't seen people with extraordinary talents in appraising antiques."

"I see! She is simply looking for a sense of presence! Jealous of Missy."

Angel pretended to be displeased and turned her head to stare at the servant who spoke.

"Don't say that, my sister won't think that way."

(End of this chapter)