Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

Or, even if she wants to accept it, does she have money?This little girl looks only sixteen or seventeen years old, she should be a student, right?He said that he was the boss, I thought he was joking.

Duanmu Baolian carefully put down the cyan porcelain bowl, and reached out to pick up another grape-painted porcelain bowl. The moment her finger touched it, she saw the golden aura again, but this time, the golden aura was But it's much lighter than the one just now.

Of course, apart from being able to see the golden aura, Duanmu Baolian didn't understand anything else, so she pretended to look at it, then put it down, and finally looked at the rusty bronze fragment.

This time, Duanmu Baolian was a little surprised. Even when she faced so much gold just now, the golden aura she saw was far inferior to such a small piece of bronze fragment.

According to the unreliable golden plum bug, the richer the golden aura is, the more valuable the treasure is. So, isn't this bronze fragment very valuable?

Duanmu Baolian put down the things while thinking, then looked up at the middle-aged man.The middle-aged man also looked at her nervously.

"Uncle, do you want to sell these things?" Duanmu Baolian said.

"Yes... yes..." the middle-aged man stammered, "Miss, don't look down on these things, these things are all passed down by my ancestors."

"Actually, I don't really understand." Duanmu Baolian smiled, "Uncle, you also saw that my parents are not at home. If you want to buy it, just ask a price. If I can decide to buy it, I will buy it from you." It's gone."

"This..." The middle-aged man hesitated, thinking in his heart, as expected, the parents of this family are not at home, leaving a little girl to look after the shop, but what should I do?He came from the generation of Confucius Temple and asked several shops, but no one was willing to accept his things, and they were even unwilling to even look at them.

Another family treated him as a thief and almost beat him up. Thinking about it, the middle-aged man was also wronged, and he just wanted to sell something.

After finally meeting someone who was willing to accept him, it turned out to be such a little girl, which immediately made him a little discouraged.

"One thing is 5000 yuan, and the total is [-] yuan. How about it?" said the middle-aged man.

Duanmu Baolian thought for a while, and then said: "1 yuan is a bit expensive, and the three items cost [-] yuan at most. I can't make the decision if it's too much."

The middle-aged man hesitated for a while, and after finally thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Okay, ten thousand is ten thousand!"

"I don't have that much cash on me, so you can go get it with me, okay?" Duanmu Baolian said hastily.

"Okay!" The middle-aged man agreed.

Duanmu Baolian thought for a while, then turned on the computer, typed a resale agreement on the computer, asked the middle-aged man to sign it, and then took him out, and withdrew 1 from the ATM near Antique Street. Yuan, hand it to him, the transaction is considered complete.

"Miss, if I have something to sell in the future, can I still come to you?" The middle-aged man looked at Duanmu Baolian and asked in a low voice.

"That's fine. If you want to sell something, just come to me, but it can't be too expensive. I can't afford it." Duanmu Baolian said.

"Okay, thank you!" The middle-aged man agreed, and then left.