Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

Duanmu Baolian said with a smile: "I didn't understand it before, so I specifically asked Mr. Wu about the identification and evaluation of antiques."

"But Mr. Wu from Boya Pavilion?" Xu Xu asked hurriedly.

"Exactly!" Duanmu Baolian said with a smile, "Mr. Wu said that the national appraisal and evaluation of the value of antiques - the first point is to confirm the age, the second is whether it is a historical celebrity, the utensils used by emperors and generals are far more expensive than ordinary people. They are much more valuable. Then there are Su Dongpo, Tang Bohu, etc., who are first-class romantic and talented scholars with many legends, and their things are also more valuable, but to be serious, they may not be as good as Song Huizong."

"The subjugated emperor..." Xu Xu said softly.

"Maybe it's because of his subjugated emperor!" Duanmu Baolian sighed softly, "has very important historical significance, and he is indeed a legend, so—his paintings and calligraphy are very valuable."

"But even so, you can't sell bronze tripods." Xu Xu still doesn't quite understand that he is not a typical antique dealer, but a bronze lover. For him, bronze wares are definitely more valuable than all antiques.

"The value of antiques is in our hearts." Duanmu Baolian said, "We think they are valuable, so they are valuable, and we think they are worthless. Then, just this broken thing, no one will pick it up when you throw it on the side of the road, and you still hate it when you pick it up. There is no place to stack it. Obviously, in the hearts of the world, how can that tattered bronze tripod in your hand, something of unknown origin, compare to a painting drawn by an emperor himself?"

"This girl can see through!" Yang Nairu turned around to gossip with Mr. Mei, and laughed in a low voice.

"She's just too smart, I'm worried it's not a good thing." Mr. Mei said in a low voice.

"Just let nature take its course." Yang Nairu smiled, "Look, you are a poor man who is not a poor man? What happened to you?"

"Well." Mentioning this, Mr. Mei just smiled, "There are many unfairness in life. Those little girls are still young, and they will understand in the future. There are some things that hard work can make up for - some talents, but they cannot of."

"Which aspect are you referring to?" Yang Nairu asked after being stunned suddenly.

"Let's talk about it later." Mr. Mei said. At this time, Xu Xu had already finished reading two ancient paintings, and Duanmu Baolian also received a text message from the bank to remind him of the bank deposit. Immediately, the bank called to ask, and he was very polite.

Duanmu Baolian found an ordinary brocade box, installed the small bronze tripod for Xu Xu, and stuffed it with old newspapers around it to avoid collisions.

"Your girl is careful." Xu Xu smiled.

Duanmu Baolian just smiled, after all, she should do some after-sales service for the things that people bought for 5000 million.

"Huh..." Suddenly, Xu Xu's eyes fell on the glass cabinet.

"What's wrong?" Duanmu Baolian asked puzzled.

"This—" Xu Xu pointed to the incomplete bronze chime and asked in surprise, "Why is this thing in your hands?"

"Someone sent it, so I took it. Why, do you want it?" Duanmu Baolian said with a smile, "Uncle strange, there are only a few bronze wares in my house, you are not going to buy them all?"

"No, no, no." Xu Xu shook his head again and again, "Boss Baolian, can you show it to me?"

Duanmu Baolian said with a smile: "Naturally." Then she opened the glass cabinet and took out the piece of bronze chime.