Me, tens of billions of land to farm

Chapter 614 You Came To The Wrong Place
Su Ming suddenly remembered something, because this embroidery is on both sides, and there should be paintings on the back.

Su Ming hurriedly turned over one by one.

Ho!
Su Ming was shocked at that moment!

This is this...

This turned out to be...

The picture on the back is completely different from the front, and the picture on the back is actually a picture of Chang'e flying to the moon!

lifelike!

Gorgeous!

Niubi!

Su Ming blinked, how about keeping this thing?

Frame it.

In the living room?
Ah!
Okay, let's do it like this. There is basically nothing plain in my living room. Hanging an embroidery should be pretty good.

Thinking of this, Su Ming packed up his things, randomly took a plastic bag from the side, threw all the embroidery scrolls into it, and then walked out with the bag in hand.

Anyway, Xiaoqing had the key in her hand, so she wasn't afraid that the two of them wouldn't be able to get in for a while.

Not long after, Su Ming entered a framing shop.

The shop is quite big, and the room is filled with the scent of wood.

There was also a smell of paint.

There are still many guests coming and going.

Basically, they are rich people who wear gold and silver.

After all, it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to live well nowadays, and most rich people have the heart to play this game.

"Sir, welcome."

At this moment, one of the waiters walked towards Su Ming: "Excuse me, sir, do you want to frame something? Or do you want to buy a frame?"

"Want to frame an embroidery."

Su Ming said with a smile.

"I don't know how big it is, have you brought it?"

The waiter goes about his routine and asks.

"It's in your pocket."

After speaking, Su Ming lifted his pocket. The waiter's face changed slightly when he heard Su Ming's words. He looked down at Su Ming's pocket and narrowed his eyes slightly.

I feel a little contemptuous in my heart.

Embroidery is different from antique calligraphy and painting. Its audience is not very large. There are people who like it, but not many.

Of course, the best embroidery is indeed quite good.

It can also be regarded as a priceless treasure.

But have you ever seen anyone who can carry priceless treasures in their pockets, the kind of black plastic bags that are no longer ordinary when you go shopping for groceries?

"Little brother, I don't mean anything else. It's very expensive for our shop to frame something."

"It's basically made of huanghuali wood. A frame costs tens of thousands of yuan. Are you sure?"

The clerk glanced at Su Ming.

Seeing that Su Ming is young and dressed in average clothes, especially those young couples who embroidered a random cross-stitch, they wanted to find something to frame and keep as a souvenir.

Ordinary shops are okay, you don't even look at where we are.

Is it a place where ordinary people can come?

It's expensive to frame something.

"Of course."

Su Ming smiled lightly.

"Little brother, did I not speak clearly enough just now? Tens of thousands of dollars, not tens of dollars or hundreds of dollars..."

The clerk blinked and emphasized again.

Just when Su Ming was about to speak, the door suddenly opened and an old man with gray hair walked in, followed by two middle-aged men. After seeing these three people, the clerk immediately threw Su Ming aside to greet him. Going up: "Oh, my, the three gentlemen are rare visitors, please come inside!"

"Ah."

The old man who took the lead was a little arrogant and snorted: "Your boss invited me here. Why did he say he had something to show me?"

"Ouch! The old gentleman has arrived, it's a long way to greet him!"

"The two brothers are here too."

At this moment, a figure came down from upstairs, slightly fat, and walked down with a smile on his face.

"Boss Ding, I have a lot of things to do, what treasure do you have that insists on letting me come?"

The old man frowned.

"Mr. Qian, I must be a good baby."

Boss Ding smiled mysteriously: "Just yesterday I had dinner with some friends, and I accidentally accepted two pieces of high-quality embroidery. They are the palace works of the Han Dynasty, and they are peerless masterpieces."

"Oh?"

When the old man heard this, he was slightly startled, with a bit of joy and expectation on his face: "I take this seriously, hurry up, lead the way!"

"Yes!"

Boss Ding hurriedly took the old man to the second floor.

Two middle-aged men also followed behind, saying nothing.

The clerk also followed several people, serving tea and water.

Then he left Su Ming alone.

Su Ming blinked, but he was not angry.

After experiencing this kind of thing more, I don't care anymore.

He glanced at the sign next to him.

The second floor is also their work area, and they can also be framed, but the price is higher.

Su Ming walked from the stairs to the second floor. As soon as he reached the door of the second floor, he heard the sound of a conversation coming from a private room next to him.

"Oh! This is the best baby!"

"Not bad, the level of embroidery is absolutely top-notch!"

"I'm afraid that there is no one in the entire Celestial Dynasty. Boss Ding, you are so lucky. You can meet such a good thing?"

"Normally speaking, in the world of ancient antiques in the Celestial Dynasty, landscape calligraphy and painting are the first, followed by antique jade wares. This kind of embroidery is the lowest."

"Only the top embroideries can compete with antique landscape paintings, but your embroidery has probably surpassed ordinary antique calligraphy and paintings, and is considered to be among the top!"

Su Ming turned his head and saw that the door of the box was not closed, and several people were sitting in the room, facing a handkerchief, amazed again and again.

"Mr. Qian, I know you like this thing. If you like it, just take it away and give me an appropriate price."

Boss Ding said with a smile.

"What's so funny about that?"

The old man's mouth is very modest, but he holds embroidery in his hand, and he can't put it down.

"Old Mr. Qian, as the saying goes, a sword is given to a hero. I don't even know how to look at these things. Putting them in my hands is a waste. It's better to put them in your hands. It's just right."

Boss Ding said with a smile.

"Tsk tsk tsk! No wonder Boss Ding is interested. Don't worry, I can't treat you badly in terms of price. We are all old friends."

The old man laughed very happily.

"Okay, this thing is good!"

While holding the embroidery, the old man was full of praise, with an expression of great liking on his face.

"In addition, Mr. Qian, I still have a few good treasures."

While Boss Ding was talking, he brought a few boxes from the side with a smile on his face. They were all made of red sandalwood leaves, and the treasures inside must be extremely valuable.

"Oh! Boss Ding's fortune is pretty good these days, where did he get rich? Got so many good things?"

When the old man saw it, his eyes lit up, and he asked with a smile.

(End of this chapter)