Hilarious and unscrupulous concubine: My princess loves money too much

Wherever you get it, you must not have accidentally sold the genuine product in a daze, Dongfanghong is in a hurry.

"Miss Luoluo, can you take me to your study and let me see which one is the real one?"

Jin Luoluo smiled strangely: "Didn't you say before that it doesn't matter if you buy it or not? Why are you in a hurry this time?"

Who is she, Jin Luoluo? She is a master at taking advantage of fire.

In fact, this handsome guy is not dispensable to that painting. He used to deliberately retreat to make himself think that he didn't care. In the end, he tricked her into a fake one. Fortunately, it was not the real one, otherwise it would be a big loss. [

"Okay, I promise to be your model for three days, take me to have a look." Dongfang Hong had to give in.

"Yes~~ No problem, I can't bear to refuse the handsome guy's request."

Jin Luoluo happily took Dongfang Hong to a study room where calligraphy and painting artworks were piled up.

Then he pointed to the picture scroll tied into a pyre on the ground.

"It's those, you take your time to find them."

Dongfang Hong was almost stunned when he saw the scrolls thrown all over the floor.

I feel that the Kim father and daughter are really hateful. They pile up art as waste materials, which is simply wasteful.

Even if it is a fake, it shouldn't be so casual, let alone there is a rare treasure inside.

However, it is estimated that to them, this is just paper worth more than firewood, and that painting has been his long-cherished wish for more than ten years.

Dongfanghong began to carefully identify one by one, while Jin Luoluo yawned and waited.

"None of them are genuine, Miss Luoluo, are there any more?" Dongfang Hong put down the scroll in disappointment, folded the scroll again, found a large vase, and inserted it into the bottle.

"Ah~~ No? It should be all these!" Jin Luoluo raised her voice outside, "Luya, come in."

Green Sprout quickly showed its head at the door.

"Miss, what are you calling me for?"

"Are there any other "Fishing in the Cold River and Snow Alone"? Do you know who the old man sold them to?"

"How do I know? The master probably doesn't remember it himself. Apart from remembering how much he sold it for, he will never remember which fool he sold it to."

Lu Ya rolled her eyes: "However, it's been raining a lot lately. The study room is located in a low position, and it's very humid. It got wet a lot of scrolls, so I took them to the kitchen as firewood~~ Ah, by the way, I saw the kitchen just now. The little girl in the restaurant is using it to stew eggs~~ I don’t know if there are any left~~”