Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

Duanmu Baolian did not expect that this thing was originally in the doctor's hands, and asked curiously: "Doctor, this thing originally belonged to you?"

"Yeah!" The doctor nodded and said with a smile, "This thing originally belonged to me. Later, Xiao Tang's place was going to be decorated, so I sent someone to send it over. Then they asked you to cooperate, so I gave this thing to you. gone."

"Then—" Duanmu Baolian hesitated for a while and asked, "What is this?"

"I don't know!" The doctor shook his head and said, "This is an antique. There is no doubt that it may be something from before the Western Zhou Dynasty. Is it made of material? Like you, I suspect that it is ancient colored glaze, or some kind of mineral that we don't know. What exactly it does, I really don’t know.”

"Then..." Duanmu Baolian was a little embarrassed, and said with a smile, "Then do you know what this thing is for?"

"It might be the seal of a certain important person in ancient times." The doctor smiled gently. This thing is definitely the seal of a certain important person in ancient times, but he really doesn't know whose seal it is.

When he saw this thing back then, like Duanmu Baolian, he had verified a lot of information, but in the end it was nothing. It was really difficult to verify something that was too old, even for him.

He is indeed knowledgeable, and he is not at all arrogant about this.

However, it is impossible for a learned person in this world to know everything.

"Doctor, how much is this thing worth?" Duanmu Baolian asked intentionally.

"This—" Regarding this question, the doctor thought about it seriously, and said, "Miss Pauline, I didn't think about selling it back then, so I didn't do a market price assessment, and I don't seem to have seen anything similar. If you are interested, you can ask someone, but I mind you, don’t sell it if it’s cheap.”

Duanmu Baolian just stared wide-eyed, looking at him with a cute face.

Looking at the doctor, I couldn't laugh or cry, and said with a smile: "Miss Baolian, I really don't understand the ancient Yin-Yang language—I can't believe Mr. Mei's words."

He can guarantee that Mr. Mei, that bastard bastard, must be giggling in Jinmeifang at this time, and he just asked Duanmu Baolian to watch his jokes.

"It's hard to believe what you said." Feng Tang's footsteps came from upstairs.

The doctor was stunned, and Duanmu Baolian was also a little stunned. He was rushed away by the doctor just now, and now he came down again.

The doctor originally thought that when Duanmu Baolian hadn't left, he probably wouldn't have gone downstairs.However, he did not expect that Feng Tang could not help but come down... Could it be that this child really likes Duanmu Baolian?

Thinking of this, the doctor not only frowned slightly.

Duanmu Baolian sighed, and saw that Feng Tang had already come down the stairs. He was wearing a silver-gray ordinary shirt and extremely ordinary cotton jeans. Decadent, and somewhat frail...

Yes, when Duanmu Baolian saw Feng Tang for the first time, she felt that this man seemed to be very weak, with a kind of dark decadence, like a dark night. She originally thought that Mr. Mei had this kind of darkness He has a decadent temperament, but compared with him, Mr. Mei is simply a sunny and beautiful boy.

But it was such a weak, handsome, refined and noble person who actually forced her old father to kneel at the gate——she found that she couldn't understand Feng Tang.