Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

Jinmei Chong laughed and said: "If you don't believe me, you can compare them tomorrow and you will know the difference. By the way, if you want to buy a bracelet, you can buy the one we said last time that looks good, the lily one?"

"It's the Chow Tai Fook poster?" Duanmu Baolian was chatting with Jin Meichong while walking upstairs with the brocade box containing the emerald rosary.

"Well, it's that one. I think it's suitable for you to wear. Besides, it's best to buy the whole set and wear it out. How cool is it?" Jin Meichong came up with a bad idea.

"They will be robbed." Duanmu Baolian said angrily.

"You go out wearing a suet white jade peony pendant worth tens of millions, so you're not afraid of being robbed?" Jin Meichong imitated people.

"No one knows that thing." Duanmu Baolian sighed. This mutton fat jade, especially ancient jade, is not worth a fortune if it meets someone who knows the goods. Aunt Nian bought the two jade pendants and went to several antique shops, but no one was willing to accept them.

She had to sigh with emotion, the two sentences in Dream of Red Mansions - good luck and no gold, but sadly good luck.

Really, this beautiful jade is also worthless.

Duanmu Baolian put the emerald rosary in the safe, and after washing for a while, climbed into bed to get ready for sleep, and picked up two old books beside the bed.

Those were the two volumes of A Dream of Red Mansions that she bought at a second-hand book stand not long ago, and they were placed by the bedside. When she was sleeping, she liked to turn over a couple of pages, feeling that Bao Dai was in love all of a sudden.

But today Duanmu Baolian flipped through two pages and casually turned to where Lin Daiyu went to Jia's mansion, Wang Xifeng appeared on the stage, from the description of appearance to clothing, and headgear, etc., once again made her feel amazing.

"Hey, hey, Xiao Jin, are you asleep?" Duanmu Baolian called.

"Uh..." Originally, the golden plum bug was already lying on her fingernails, ready to go to sleep. Hearing her call, he hurriedly crawled out again, and shouted, "Master, don't you want to go to school tomorrow? Why don't you Don't sleep? Don't be late."

"No, I set the alarm clock - tell me, what do you think if I get some pearls and inlay them into ancient buyao, Huasheng, pearl hairpins and so on?" Duanmu Baolian said.

"Is that what you were talking about when you watched TV last time?" Jinmei Chong asked, lying on the back of her hand.

"Yeah, isn't it beautiful?" Duanmu Baolian asked with a smile. The more she thought about it, the more excited she became. Anyway, Jin Rongruo said that their family undertakes the inlay business, so she wants to get something unique. Can.

Jin Meichong thought for a while, and then said: "The purely retro ones are probably not good-looking, and the girls on the TV are wearing cheap things on their heads. It's too bad. I don't like it. I don't like it. First-grade golden plum bug."

"Cut!" Duanmu Baolian scorned it fiercely, and said, "When people shoot TV, they wear fake ones. In ancient times, those rich ladies, grandmas and wives wore real ones. of."

"Oh...so that's how it is." Jinmei Chong was relieved and said, "I also said, master, why do you have such poor eyesight? What's so good about such a dilapidated thing? Of course, it's like using good pearls and emeralds. It must look good when it is inlaid. However, it is estimated that it is not purely retro, you can think about it, how do you humans say, take the essence and discard the dross?"