Godly Fisherman

"Look carefully, this medal is still different from the real victory medal. This is because after Kuznetsov-Alexander Ivanovich designed this medal, Stalin was not satisfied. He proposed to modify it. After some time, we have the victory medal we saw today, and this one is the first version of the victory medal designed by the original author!" Emilia explained.

"Isn't this fake?" Xiao Peng was still worried.

Emilia shrugged: "My dear, I can't tell whether rubies are natural or artificial, but platinum and diamonds I still distinguish between true and false. Besides, have you seen this medal? "Emilia picked up another medal and said the one with the big CCCP: "This is the Red Flag of Labor of the former Soviet Union. The whole medal is silver and uses artistic techniques such as gilding and enamel. The pattern is formed. Although this medal is said to be It's not too rare. But each one has a serial number record, you can find the name of the awarder." Speaking of this, Emilia shook her phone: "The owner of this medal is Kuznetsov. -Alexander Ivanovic. And the man in the photo with Gorky is also him! This is his private possession!"

"How much can these two medals cost?" This is the question that Xiao Peng cares most about.

Xiao Peng said: "The Red Flag of Labor Medal is not a rare medal, probably worth tens of thousands of Euros."

"Ahhhhhhhh? Just such a broken silver medal is worth tens of thousands of euros?" Xiao Peng took the labor red flag medal and looked at it, pointing to the victory medal and asked: "What about this?"

Emilia gave him a white look: "What is a broken medal? This is a collection of treasures, okay? The value of the first edition of the victory medal is immeasurable."

"Inestimable? What do you mean?" Xiao Peng asked.

Emilia explained: "Now there are a total of 20 Medals of Victory in the world, and each one is collected earnestly. Someone once bid tens of millions of euros for-purchase, but they couldn't buy it at all. What's more, yours is the first edition. The price is beyond estimate."

"Ten million euros?" Xiao Peng laughed and jumped on the bed.

Emilia looked at Xiao Peng like this and was startled: "My dear, I know there is a lot of money, but you must calm down and don't go crazy."

"Huh?" Xiao Peng listened to Emilia's words, and was stunned for a while, feeling that she was too excited. Is Emilia afraid of going crazy? Xiao Peng sat back on the bed: "Emilia, don't worry, I'm fine, I tell you, in fact, I made a bet with an old witch, I bet I can make 10 million dollars before I arrive in Chicago! , I’ve been pitiful these days, I’ve been thinking about ways to make money, now it’s fine, I won, wow ha ha ha ha.”

Emilia was taken aback: "Old witch? The one you used to say?"

Xiao Peng nodded fiercely: "Yes, you don't know how abhorrent that old witch is, that is, I don't beat a woman, or I have to beat her out of this nasty breath! You don't know that face, I see When she arrived, she immediately remembered the Cinderella in Cinderella and her stepmother, who she thought he was!" After talking about this, Xiao Peng realized that he said this to her mother in front of Emilia, really Okay?

Emilia listened to Xiao Peng’s words and breathed a sigh of relief: “Well, you’re fine. I’m really afraid that you suddenly know that you have so much wealth, and you’re so excited. Honey, you don’t know, many people are I went crazy because I couldn't accept the huge wealth that came suddenly."

"Uh..." Xiao Peng didn't know how to answer. Now if he says to Emilia:'Hey, this is all small money', then he will definitely think that he is bragging, or don't talk. Up.

Seeing him like this, Emilia felt that Xiao Peng's emotions had stabilized, and then she continued: "My dear, there is actually one more thing I want to tell you."

Xiao Peng said cheerfully: "You would never tell me that dandan is more valuable, right?"

Emilia was taken aback: "My dear, how did you know?"

Xiao Peng was also stunned for a moment: "Huh? Really made me right? Isn't this just an Easter egg?" Xiao Peng looked at the white egg on the side. It was about ten centimeters in length, and the whole shell was white. , Decorated with some small gems. Does it look similar to the Easter eggs sold on the market?

Emilia said: "This is indeed an Easter egg, but did you know? The Slav people like to paint eggs the most. Today, Russians still portray their love and dreams on the eggs, and the most famous Russian Easter eggs are their royal eggs."

"Royal egg? Does Russia still have a royal family?" Xiao Peng puzzled.

Emilia said: "So, this Easter egg is an antique and a great piece of art."

"You know it again?" Xiao Peng asked in surprise.

Emilia smiled and said: "Of course, if I am not mistaken, this is the famous Faberge egg." After speaking, Emilia picked up the egg and studied it, then rotated the horizontal strip in the middle of the egg. The upper part of the ship was rotated like this, and inside it turned out to be a sailboat made of gold and gemstones, with a picture of a bearded man on the sail.

Xiao Peng looked a little dumbfounded: "Emilia, how did you know this is a Faberge egg? Can you open it?"

"Oh? I have nine in my family..." Emilia replied casually, and suddenly recovered, smiling at Xiao Peng: "Uh, I'm kidding you, I'm in the Moscow Ordnance of the Kremlin. I have seen this kind of easter egg in the library museum, but none of this Faberge egg is the same. I also tried it before opening it."

Xiao Peng looked at Emilia speechlessly, are you thinking of me as stupid? Did you change the subject so hard? It seems that Emilia's family is indeed not simple, and these valuable things can be seen in their origins. But since Emilia didn't want to mention it, Xiao Peng didn't ask anymore. Who doesn't have a secret? Anyway, what is certain is that Emilia’s family should be richer than she thought. Otherwise, seeing this tens of millions of dollars, she will have a calm face and there is no hidden explanation of their origins. I'm afraid that you might want to go dark if you are yourself?

"Emilia, what is going on with this Faberge egg?" Xiao Peng asked Emilia.

Emilia explained: "As the name suggests, Faberge eggs are eggs made by Russian jewelry craftsman Peter Karl Faberge. He has made 69 eggs in his life, seven of which are for Moscow's Cole Made by the Qi family, and the rest is made for the royal family,"

Xiao Peng held the egg in his hand and looked at it for a long time. The sailing boat in the middle is made very fine, and even the sails can be adjusted. Such a small sailing boat is made so fine, Xiao Peng has a new level of jewelry craftsmanship at the time. To understanding.

"Who is this big beard?" Xiao Peng pointed to the photo.

Emilia said, "Oh, this is Alexander III. This Faberge egg is an Easter gift from Alexander III to his wife."

Xiao Peng knocked on the eggshell: "Emilia, don't tell me, this eggshell is made of ivory, and the gems on it are all real."

Emilia nodded: "I'm afraid you are right again..."

Xiao Peng whistled: "How much is this thing worth?"

Emilia thought for a while and said: "A Faberge egg that was left out in the past two years was sold for 35 million U.S. dollars."

Xiao Peng smiled sinisterly: "Emilia, I want to see that old witch's face now. But Emilia, I now believe that you are from the Russian Stars and Stripes. You are really good about Russia. I understand. I can recognize Gorky's photos, the Victory Medal and the Labor Red Flag Medal, and the Fabergé egg."

Emilia's full name is Emilia Valeria Vekselberg, a standard Russian name.

Suddenly Xiao Peng remembered a question. Why did her mother call herself Mrs. Sean? Is that Emilia's stepmother? It's not right! Stepmother shouldn't care about her so much, right? The train started in Xiao Peng's mind again.

"Xiao Peng? Xiao Peng? Are you okay?" Seeing Xiao Peng lost her mind again, Emilia hurriedly called Xiao Peng. Xiao Peng came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly: "Emilia, just tell me the origin of these things like this? Why don't you keep it by yourself?"

Emilia was taken aback: "This is originally yours, why should I stay?"

God, save this innocent girl. Xiao Peng thought for a while: "We in China have a saying that men become bad when they are rich. Now that I have money, are you not afraid of me going bad?"

Emilia curled her lips: "You were already bad enough, okay? Besides, I like your people, not your money."

After hearing what Emilia said, Xiao Peng suddenly laughed, Emilia pursed her lips: "What are you laughing at? Don't you believe what I said?"

Xiao Peng hurriedly waved his hand: "I didn't believe you, I just remembered a joke."

"What joke?" Emilia asked.

Xiao Peng smiled and said: "My two friends once bet each other to pick up girls. The final result told me the truth: If a rich man pretends to be poor and a woman in love is discovered, women will say that I like yours. , Not your money, but if a poor man has money and is in love with a woman, the woman will 100% call that man a liar! Tsk tsk, this is the so-called love."

Emilia just wanted to express her opinion, but there was the roar of motorcycles outside. Hearing the sound, there were a lot of motorcycles.

Xiao Peng frowned, this movement is too loud, right? This is a nuisance, don’t you know?

At least there are dozens of motorcycles outside, so many people come here to stay together? Isn't it possible?

What kind of motorcycle club should be here to take a break? . . . . .