girl appraiser

Chapter 12 God is so kind to her
Duanmu Baolian picked up the phone and looked at it, she was immediately dumbfounded, the phone showed that it was a bank text message, and she had 72 in the account, she was immediately stunned.

72, what kind of concept is this?Duanmu Baolian pinched the phone in a daze, not knowing what to do.

"Did you get the money?" Mr. Mei asked, "When can you come to work?"

"Wait, didn't you say [-] a month?" Duanmu Baolian felt that her math was indeed not very good, but Mr. Mei's math seemed to be even worse than hers.

"There is also clothing costs, you can't wear such clothes, come to my place to be the boss." Mr. Mei said, "I will be ridiculed."

"But..." Duanmu Baolian wanted to say, this is too much, okay?

"I know it's a little short, but... well, save yourself some money." Boss Mei sighed.

What Duanmu Baolian wanted to say, she swallowed abruptly. Well, his concept of money is not the same as hers. Anyway, 72 is too much for her.

"Miss Baolian, when will you be able to work, I can't wait here." Boss Mei asked again.

"When can you move in here?" Duanmu Baolian asked.

"Now!" Boss Mei stood up while talking, and said, "Come here, I'll show you." As he spoke, he couldn't help but pull Duanmu Baolian around the rosewood screen on one side. There are two flower halls with exquisite and elegant decoration.

Boss Mei led her around the flower hall, pushed open the door of the stairs, pointed to a secret door on the side and said, "That's the basement, it can be used for storage or as a studio, you can do whatever you want."

"Oh?" Duanmu Baolian agreed.

Sure enough, as Boss Mei said, there is another compound room upstairs, and the decoration is still in that antique style. One wall of the living room is actually made of antique shelves, but the shelves are all empty.

"Don't look at this glass, it's all bulletproof glass, even bullets can't pierce it." Seeing her paying attention to the antique shelf, Mr. Mei said flauntingly, "I specially asked someone to order it, and the bottom is a regular one. A safe that no thief can pry open."

"Do you have any precious antiques inside?" Duanmu Baolian asked curiously, she wanted to see if she would see a golden aura when she touched the antiques.

"Don't bring up such a disappointing topic." Mr. Mei said dejectedly, "Don't look at the row of vases on the shelf below my house. Let me tell you, they are all imitations... modern handicrafts, worthless."

"You are honest." Duanmu Baolian smiled and said, "But it looks good on a shelf."

"You can live in the east room." Mr. Mei didn't dare to bring up such a disappointing topic, and immediately took Duanmu Baolian to the east room, opened the door, and said, "The east faces the sun, and the lighting is very good. , buy something tomorrow, and you can move in."

To the east is a small suite, and the front can be used as a study room. The same rosewood hollowed-out carved antique shelf separates the inner and outer floors. Inside is the bed, wardrobe and so on.

Duanmu Baolian suddenly felt that God was so kind to her. Although her aunt and family didn't want to see her and told her not to go back during the summer vacation, and she wanted to rent a house, no, she accidentally applied for the job at Jinmeifang. Boss, so far, she doesn't have to worry about money and housing.

"I'll move here tomorrow." Duanmu Baolian said.

"Okay, okay." Mr. Mei agreed repeatedly, and then asked where she lives now, and he will pick her up tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)