Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

Whether it is a Porsche or a Maserati, the prices are similar, and they are all absolutely high-end cars, which are not something that ordinary working-class people can think of.

And custom colors, and then painted a big Mickey, it is purely to show off the individuality, highlighting the difference, who is this girl, why is it so extravagant?But the problem is, she is still not satisfied?

Jin Rongruo had already stretched out his hand to pull Duanmu Baolian and walked out.

"Where is the gambling stone?" Duanmu Baolan asked, "Why haven't I seen it before?"

"Interlacing is like a mountain." Mo Qingyi smiled, "You are not in this line of work, how do you know? Besides, unless you are acquaintances, no one else knows about this kind of small trouble, let alone you, I will have no idea."

"Didn't I take you there to see it today?" Jin Rongruo said while taking Duanmu Baolian into the car.

Duanmu Baolian discovered that it was actually not far away, only two streets away from Antique Street. It was an old courtyard house of some age. In the courtyard, there were some stones and some machines she had never seen before. There are some people watching the fun.

An old man in his fifties saw Jin Rongruo and greeted him with a smile, "Young Master Jin, you are here."

"Here we come." Jin Rongruo said with a smile, "Some things have been delayed, Lao Xue, there are so many people here today."

Duanmu Baolian saw an acquaintance—Yang Nairu, mainly because of his big belly, which really attracted people's attention.Hearing Lao Xue and Jin Rongruo talking, Yang Nairu turned around and also saw Duanmu Baolian, and greeted with a smile: "Little girl, hurry up, come here, let the fat uncle have a look."

"Hi, fat uncle!" Duanmu Baolian walked over with a smile and asked, "Fat uncle, are you also interested in this thing?"

"Come here to watch the excitement." Yang Nairu smiled, "Why are you with them? It can't be that they want to chase you, right?"

"Uncle fat, don't talk nonsense." Duanmu Baolian hurriedly shook her head and said, "I asked Jin Shao to buy jadeite, look—" Duanmu Baolian raised her hand while talking, and said with a smile, "Isn't it beautiful?"

Lao Xue's eyes fell on Duanmu Baolian's hand. On her index finger, she wore a bright green ring made of glass, and on her wrist was a bracelet made of green glass, both of which were made of glass. It can only be regarded as an ice species, and it cannot reach the true state of glass, but, among jadeites, it is definitely very, very good.

"Isn't it cheap? At least a few million?" Old Xue asked.

"Obviously, I bleed a lot today." Duanmu Baolian looked at Lao Xue and asked, "Are you Boss Xue here?"

"Yes, they all call me Lao Xue, and you can call me that too." Lao Xue is of medium build and has a good appearance. When he smiles, he has an amiable face, looking like a kind elder.

At this time, Mo Qingyi and Jin Rongruo also greeted their acquaintances, and then Duanmu Baolian pointed to a middle-aged man squatting on the ground in the corridor of the courtyard and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Fat, who is that man?"

"That man's surname is Jia, we all call him Jia Lao Er, the owner of Stone Story." Yang Nairu explained in a low voice.

"He thought it was his Jia Baoyu?" Duanmu Baolian was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but asked with a smile.

"That's right, that's right, this is a super wretched person, and he occasionally claims to be Jia Erye." Yang Nairu said hurriedly, and then showed contempt on his face, "However, he is in a bad mood today, so I won't Provoked him."