Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

"I have a preference for gold ware. In the future, if Boss Baolian has gold ware, he can come to me directly." Wu Shufei said.

"Don't you like ancient jade?" Duanmu Baolian asked.

"The house is full of gold and jade." Wu Shufei explained bluntly, "Gold and jade have never been separated."

Duanmu Baolian nodded and said with a smile: "I also love gold wares. If there is a birthday old man, I won't sell it."

Wu Shufei thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "The court of the Qing Dynasty believed in Buddhism. There are many golden Buddhas handed down from generation to generation, and there are also those of birthday stars, but there are not many, and it is hard to find. Of course, if you don't want ancient artifacts, you can consider ordering them to be made."

"Yeah!" Duanmu Baolian smiled and said, "That's it? When you pay, you can take the things away."

"Now!" Wu Shufei said, while speaking, he had already pulled out his mobile phone, asked for Duanmu Baolian's bank account, and called the bank to transfer the money.

In 3 minutes, Duanmu Baolian received the information of the bank deposit, and said with a smile: "Master Buddha is yours."

"Hmm!" Wu Jufei laughed, "I heard Lao Zhou say, you have a beautiful painting here? Where is it, show it to my old man?"

"In my bedroom." Duanmu Baolian said, "That painting is not for sale."

"I only want to see it, not buy it!" Wu Jifei smiled, "The one you hang in the room is very precious, but—"

"But what?" Duanmu Baolian had already led him to the door of her bedroom and opened the door. Hearing what he said, she couldn't help asking.

"Aren't you afraid that it's a high-quality imitation?" Wu Shufei laughed softly, "Your majestic boss of Jinmeifang, won't you be afraid of being laughed at if you hang a high-quality imitation in your bedroom?"

"The things in my bedroom, as long as I like them, it doesn't matter whether they are imitations or real ones." Duanmu Baolian said with a smile, "Don't keep trying to scare me."

"This little girl's realm is quite high, it's hard for you to fool me." Mr. Mei couldn't help laughing.

"It looks like it is." Wu Shufei nodded. When he said this, he really meant to offend Duanmu Baolian. He really made her feel depressed about the price of second-hand goods.

At this time, Duanmu Baolian had already pushed open the door and invited the two of them in.

Wu Doufei entered the door and saw the picture of a fairy hanging on the wall at a glance. Not only was he in a daze, but he said after a long time: "Boss Baolian, where did you get this picture?" While speaking, he couldn't help looking at it. Looking at Mr. Mei, maybe Mr. Mei has great powers, and he came here at a high price?

"Don't look at me, if I have this ability, I won't be laughed at by you for two years." Mr. Mei spread his hands and said helplessly.

"This painting looks like Wu Daozi's authentic work?" Wu Jufei frowned, Duanmu Baolian's painting was hung a bit high, and he couldn't look at it carefully with a magnifying glass, "Can you take it down and show it to me."

"You wait." Duanmu Baolian ran to the balcony, took the clothes fork for drying clothes, picked up the rope on the scroll, took down the ancient painting, threw it on the desk, and said with a smile: "Just look at it." .”

Wu Jufei took a magnifying glass and a flashlight, and looked at it carefully, even more carefully than at the golden Buddha just now. After looking at it for about half an hour, Duanmu Baolian was getting impatient, so he said: "It should be true, here There is a seal, unfortunately blurred, but vaguely distinguishable."