Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

"What is the identity of uncle?" Duanmu Baolian narrowed her eyes on purpose and asked with a smile.

Old Hei not only smiled, it's good to tease this little girl if it's okay, but he can't talk nonsense about serious matters, so he immediately smiled and said: "Just ask uncle."

Mr. Mei sat down on the sofa, frowned and asked, "In other words, the person you want to cooperate with is me?"

"No!" It was Chen Banxian who spoke this time, he shook his head and said, "You can't do it, you don't understand old stuff, I'll put it bluntly, this thing requires talent - as long as you study for a lifetime, it's only two hundred and five. "

"You—" Mr. Mei has already guessed his identity. He knows that these weirdos have some eccentric tempers, and this is indeed a matter of seeking truth from facts. It is convenient for him to study antiques all his life. Not as good as Duanmu Baolian for two weeks.

"Boss Baolian is very talented, he is simply born to do this kind of business." Lao Hei said, "We need such a person, with your power and Boss Baolian's knowledge, it is a match made in heaven, otherwise——Baolian The boss can't stand up in Jinling at all."

Duanmu Baolian looked at Lao Hei and Mr. Mei in a daze. After all, she was still young and didn't know much about the world. In addition, when her father was alive, she blindly cared for her and had never been exposed to the ups and downs outside. Aunt Zhang Fengzhen Although he is the best, he is really not a bad person, at most he is a bit of a vulgar, a bit of a shrew.

"Boss Baolian, don't worry about it. Think about it for yourself. You are now worth tens of millions, which can be regarded as an overnight fortune. What would happen if you were someone else?" Old Hei said with a smile.

"This...that's it." Duanmu Baolian said, what would happen if it was someone else?

"Not all people in this world are good people." Chen Banxian sneered, "If it were someone else, they would have been targeted long ago. Some local hooligans would come to your door every few days to make trouble for you, or be caught by your colleagues. Hire here, or just bully you a little girl, what can you do?"

Duanmu Baolian tilted her head, and her cat ears became a little droopy. When she was in school, she heard that a farmer won a lottery prize. It was not 500 million, but it seemed to be 100 million. Suddenly I can't find North, so I can't help showing off.

Then he was beaten by relatives and friends, not counting relatives and friends, there were also some local ruffians, who would spoil him if he didn't give him, and even kidnapped his youngest daughter and so on.

The last thing I heard was that the farmer had wiped out his million-dollar bonus and owed a whole bunch of debts.

When she was in school, she vaguely remembered hearing Zhang Qian say that it was published in a newspaper. She didn’t know whether it was true or not, but she just sighed with emotion. At the same time, she felt that the old farmer didn’t know how to invest and would not do things in a low-key manner.

"You who get rich suddenly are the most jealous at any time." Chen Banxian said, "Everyone has this kind of mentality. What kind of shit luck did she have? The next step of jealousy is jealousy-jealousy Under that, anything can be done.”

Duanmu Baolian thought of the people in the same dormitory, and immediately said softly: "You are right. Indeed, under jealousy and hatred, you can do any irrational thing. Presumptuous speculation, malicious slander, and even other things Things happen."