"Since you don't want to tell me, it's fine. But I have an idea. Please consider whether this dress can be exhibited in the museum." Old Song didn't ask any more questions and said.
"You shouldn't ask me this. The clothes belong to my niece. You should ask her." Ruan Jingye said.
Everyone looked towards the sofa, where Ruan Ruan was lying on her back, touching her belly. She had two large strawberries in her hands, stuffing them into her mouth, and watching the cartoon playing in front of her.
Suddenly she noticed the fiery gazes of everyone around her. The little girl paused, holding the fruit in her mouth, and looked at them, her face instantly blushing.
She felt like a guilty thief and thought she had been discovered for eating a few more strawberries after dinner.
"What are you looking at me for?" Ruanruan said vaguely.
"Do you want to eat too?"
"No, you can eat as many strawberries as you want. It's just that grandpa has a request now." Old Song walked over to Ruanruan and sat down, saying with a smile.
"What?" Ruanruan asked in confusion while chewing and tilting her head back.
Old Song looked at her and said, "It's about your clothes. Can you put them on display in our museum for a few days? Don't worry, we will take good care of them for you and will definitely return them to you in their original condition."
Ruanruan swallowed the fruit in her mouth and frowned, "No, no!"
Ruanruan hasn’t even worn her new clothes for a day.
Moreover, this is the dress that the beautiful princess made for Ruanruan herself.
How can you show it to others first?
"This piece of clothing is for Ruan Ruan to wear. You can't just give it to others."
Song Lao knew that this was a difficult matter to discuss, so he patiently said, "Of course we won't let anyone else wear it. This is yours."
"Well, we'd like to invite you to be our museum's ambassador. Why don't you wear this dress and visit our museum?"
Ruanruan lowered her eyes, held her chin and thought for a while before saying, "Okay, but Ruanruan is busy now, let's wait until later."
"Okay, okay, just give us a call when you are free." Having said that, Mr. Song did not force it. This was enough. It was already great that the clothes could appear in the museum.
"Uncle, can we go home now? I'm so sleepy."
Ruanruan covered her mouth and yawned, looking at Ruan Jingye with sleepy eyes.
Ruan Jingye wanted to get some soft clothes, but Professor Lu next to him had already brought them for him.
"Thank you." Ruan Jingye opened his mouth and was about to reach out to take the clothes.
Professor Lu walked around him and said, "Let me handle this little thing."
He also wanted to touch this priceless piece of clothing.
Before Professor Lu touched Ruanruan, Mr. Song next to him said:
"Let me do it."
Old General Song took the clothes and touched them carefully before putting them on Ruanruan, buttoning them up for her one by one.
The others gathered there, staring intently at the clothes on Ruanruan.
Who could have imagined that someone would put such a rare and precious piece of clothing on a little child!
If it gets dirty or the wire is torn, I will be heartbroken.
These people felt uncomfortable just by seeing the treasure clothes being worn, and they wanted to take them off and hide them in a glass cabinet.
It is more likely to be damaged if worn by children.
Unfortunately, this is someone else's thing, and it's useless for them no matter how much they feel sorry for it.
"Young man, you must take good care of this piece of clothing."
Old Song patted Ruan Jingye's shoulder with regret, and after thinking about it, he couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Why don't you sell this dress to us too?"
Ruan Jingye was embarrassed. "This is really not something I can decide. Even if her parents are here, they can't make the decision about my child's things."
"No, no, no, this is soft clothes, soft clothes need to be worn!"
Ruanruan's little face wrinkled and she crossed her arms.
How can you sell clothes made by a beautiful princess?
No amount of money will do.
"Oh well."
Old Song had no choice but to give up and try to persuade Ruan Jingye to keep the clothes in a different way. "Young man, do you know how much this clothes is worth? I advise you to keep it well."
"At least this amount." He held up a finger.
"One hundred million?" Ruan Jingye asked in a low voice.
Old Song shook his head.
"Ten million?"
Old Song frowned. Why did his guesses keep getting smaller? If it was really that small, they wouldn't have wasted so much time talking to him.
"No, can't you just take a bigger guess?"
"This pendant alone is worth two or three hundred million. It belongs to the royal family of Gan Country and is very rare in Gan Country. Logically, this dress should belong to a favored princess of Gan Country."
"It's not auspicious for your child to dress like that. You should understand what I mean."
The meaning is very clear. The thing is from more than two thousand years ago and may be a burial object. It is inappropriate to wear it on the body.
"It's okay. This is something passed down from the older generation. It's said to be from a long time ago. Besides, it belongs to my ancestor. He can't harm us." Ruan Jingye waved his hand.
"This dress won't be worth 10 billion, right?"
He thought of something, widened his eyes in disbelief, and asked.
Old Song nodded and said, "Yes, each of the twelve buttons and pendants on this dress is worth hundreds of millions. Adding the gold thread embroidery on it, it's worth more than ten billion. Adding the embroidery, the material of the dress, and its historical value, it's not a small amount." Old Song felt much better when he saw how excited he was.
He just didn't believe that this kid didn't care about so much money!
“It’s so expensive!”
Ruan Jingye thought, this amount of money would be enough for him to shoot so many movies.
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