The second lady nodded her forehead and said with a smile, "As a mother, why would you feel bad about spending money on your daughter?"
We arrived at the place while talking and laughing. She got out of the car first with a smile and helped the second lady down.
It is said that this is the busiest street in Canglan, filled with carriages of dignitaries and dignitaries, and there is an endless flow of people.
After Manmei walked in and took a look, the jewelry was indeed very exquisite, in terms of ancient craftsmanship.
The only fly in the ointment is that in ancient times, the emphasis was on carving according to the shape, which was to maintain the original shape of the gemstones as much as possible. As a result, many gemstones in jewelry have irregular shapes. Manmei is for those who are used to seeing modern gemstones with regular shapes.
Looking at the irregularly shaped gems in front of me, I feel they are very rough and I can’t stand them.
I don't have much interest in jewelry with colored gemstones, but I like those that highlight the craftsmanship of the craftsmen.
She declined the store's offer to invite them to the VIP room. She didn't like others to introduce it to her. Anyone who works in sales knows that you have to choose things by yourself, and other people's recommendations can only be used as a reference.
I chose a gold hairpin with pavilions and pavilions carved on it. It seemed like it was carrying the story of a beautiful and talented person on my head. After looking at it over and over, I remembered that there is a similar one in the National Palace Museum.
Only at this moment did she want to rush up to the author and give him a kiss, thanking her for fulfilling her little wish.
Among the things the store brought out, there was a pair of earrings that she liked very much.
They are a pair of square, canine-tooth-shaped earrings. The earrings are made of hollow patterns. The patterns are very special. You can’t tell the shape at first glance, but they are very pleasing to the eye. They are less than a finger long, and what’s rare is that there is something inside.
A small bead that jingles when walking, very cute.
Manmiao held it in her hand and looked at it. She felt that this pair of earrings was particularly eye-catching, so she readily paid for it.
At this moment, a loud sound suddenly came from the door. It was not someone shouting loudly, but the kind of sound where a lot of people were whispering, causing a loud noise.
Before Manmei could turn around, she heard the second lady say in surprise, "Why did the monk come to this shop?"
She subconsciously followed the second lady's gaze and was surprised to find that she could still meet someone she knew.
The one who appeared at the door seemed to be Monk Shiwen whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
He brought a few monk-looking people, dressed in monk's robes, to appear in a gold shop that specializes in selling women's jewelry. No wonder so many people were talking about it. There were three floors inside and three floors outside the door of the shop.
The monks watched inhumanely.
The monk was startled when he saw her, and then a red cloud began to appear on his face again. He clasped his hands together and said "Amitabha Buddha" before walking towards Manmiao.
Manmiao knew she was going to be in trouble as soon as she saw this posture, so she quickly got in front of him and clasped her hands and said, "Master, Huangfu Jin is polite."
When Shi Wen heard that she called herself Huangfu's family, he opened his mouth for a moment before swallowing what he was about to say. He was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say. He turned his rosary for a long time before saying, "I came here because I have something to do."
Isn’t this fucking nonsense? It’s okay, why don’t you come here? Do you think your bald head is not eye-catching enough? Why don’t you put on a hat or something to cover it up?
He smiled gracefully and said, "Then I won't disturb Master."
Even though he said that, his steps didn't mean to move at all.
Are you kidding? It’s a woman’s nature to gossip. If this kind of time really goes away, you will regret it for the rest of your life, right?
She put the jewelry chosen by herself and her second wife on a tray. They had already spent money to buy them, but they couldn't just throw them away.
When she stretched out her palms to pick up the pair of earrings, Monk Shiwen suddenly said, "This is it."
At the same time, he wanted to pick up the earring in her palm with lightning speed.
She never thought that a monk would snatch something from her hand. Besides, she didn't have the skills to avoid it!
Shiwen felt something was wrong when he touched her hand. She ducked subconsciously. Shiwen's movements stagnated, and the earrings immediately fell to the ground, making a crisp ringing sound.
Only then did Manmei remember where she had heard this kind of ringtone. She quickly realized that she had heard this kind of ringtone from the person who robbed the tomb.
The monk hurriedly took a few steps forward, picked up the pair of earrings, and held them in his hands. He explained with a blushing face, "I'm rude, monk. The situation is really urgent. I ask the female Bodhisattva to forgive me."
When Manmei saw him like this, she felt very broken. It was obvious that he had taken advantage of her and made her look like she was the temptress in Journey to the West who wanted to marry Monk Tang by force. Gosh, you really know how to confuse right and wrong!
"Master, please help yourself." Manmiao shook her head, indicating that she was fine. Even now, in full view of everyone, could she still fight the monk?
Shi Wen anxiously said to the waiter, "Where is your shopkeeper? I have something urgent to see him."
A monk came to the store. He wasn't here to ask for alms, but the shopkeeper had already appeared. He watched for a long time, and his business eyes were very poisonous. Looking at Shi Wen, he knew that he was definitely a monk with a higher status.
. As soon as he heard that Shiwen was looking for him, he immediately jumped out and asked, "Master, what are your instructions?"
Shi Wen took out the pair of earrings he had just picked up from the ground and asked, "Can the shopkeeper help me find a craftsman who makes this kind of earrings? I have something to ask him. How many of these earrings have been sold?"
The shopkeeper took the earrings and looked at them carefully for a while, then touched the short beard on his chin and said, "You don't have to ask him, I know this. There are two pairs of these earrings. I sold one pair about half a year ago."
, this is the last couple.”
"Where is the craftsman who made this?" Shi Wen looked very anxious and kept asking about the craftsman.
The shopkeeper looked embarrassed, "The craftsman who made this is a dedicated craftsman, and his son is a gangster. He lost money in gambling and was forced to pay off his debt. After being beaten several times, he stole all my things.
Sold to pay off gambling debts. The old craftsman was furious to death, and his son was also beaten to death a few months ago because of debts.
It's a pity that he has good craftsmanship. He is a famous goldsmith in the capital, and the things he makes are very exquisite. This is the only son who has been dragged down by this son."
It means that there is no evidence of death and no one can be found.
Shiwen looked very disappointed after hearing this.
When Manmei heard that this matter was related to the tomb robber, she became curious. Thinking of this, she called out to Shiwen, "Master, but there is something wrong with this earring? I just bought it and was about to take it away."
I reminded him verbally, I have already bought this thing, why are you holding on to it?
When Shi heard this, he clenched his hands subconsciously, as if he refused to let go of the pair of earrings, and explained to her, "Female Bodhisattva, please forgive me, this item is of great importance, and the poor monk will need to use it for a while. Waiting for something to happen.
When it is finished, the poor monk will return it to the female Bodhisattva."
What Manmeo wants is this sentence. If you took something from me, you would be embarrassed not to tell me the ins and outs of it, right?
