Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

"Here!" Duanmu Baolian pointed to the bottom shelf of the antique shelf, and said, "You look for yourself, old man."

"Boss Baolian, why don't you put it down like this?" Because it was placed at the bottom of the antique shelf, Wu Jufei had to bend over and lie on it to look carefully, and the Golden Buddha is also big, so it is very heavy to carry.

"I feel uncomfortable looking at it, put it down a bit so as not to be an eyesore." Duanmu Baolian said.

"It's so beautiful, what's so annoying?" Wu Jufei said he didn't understand. He only took one look at this golden Buddha, and he can guarantee that it is definitely not a counterfeit product made from a mold on the market. Some of the gold craftsmanship in it is no longer what it is now. Craftsmen can do it.

"Move out and have a look?" Wu Shufei asked.

"Are you going to buy it?" Duanmu Baolian pouted, if he didn't buy it, she really didn't want to bother, so she brought it out for him to see.If Master Zhou or Fatty Yang came to see this, she would definitely let them do it themselves. However, although Wu Yifei looked like a child with a temper, after all, he was old and the golden Buddha was heavy. What should I do if I hurt my waist?More importantly, what if he accidentally slipped his hand and smashed it?

It is a small matter to smash the golden Buddha, but it is a big matter to smash the floor of her house.

"I kind of like it." Wu Shufei said the truth, he really likes it.

"Alright then." Duanmu Baolian nodded, and was about to move the Golden Buddha out of the glass cabinet.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Mei called out: "Baolian, that thing is too heavy, let me do it." Then, he had already walked to the glass cabinet, took out the golden Buddha, put it on the small yellow rosewood tea table, and said, " Old Wu, just watch."

Wu Jufei went up, down, left, and right, holding a magnifying glass, and looked at it carefully. Finally, he asked Mr. Mei to help him turn the golden Buddha upside down to see the writing below.

"It's from the 40th year of Qianlong's reign! It's a treasure." Wu Shufei sighed. It's just a thing. Even if Duanmu Baolian wanted to make a move, the price would not be cheap.

"If you want, I can give you [-]% lower than the market price." Duanmu Baolian looked at him with a smile, and said with a smile, "Mr. Wu, look, you are already old, and you can offer a golden Buddha. Let him bless you with a long life?"

"I can't seem to find an excuse to not want it?" Wu Jifei smiled, "If I don't want it, does it mean that I can't live a long life?"

"Of course not!" Duanmu Baolian said with a smile, "With your kindness, it's really not a problem to live to be a hundred years old."

"Life is a matter of life and death, my old man doesn't care too much about it, but—" Wu Jufei looked at Mr. Mei, leaned closer to Duanmu Baolian, and said in a low voice, "It doesn't matter that my old man lives to be a hundred years old, don't you little girl? Hope to enshrine a golden Buddha, and bless you to find a good husband?"

Duanmu Baolian's face, which was like a peach, suddenly had a layer of red cloud, faint, like a thin rouge color.

"Are you still shy?" Seeing this, Wu Shufei wanted to laugh even more, and immediately asked in a low voice, "Boss Baolian, I'm serious, if you have someone you like, and you're too embarrassed to speak, why don't you come to me then?" The old man is a matchmaker, let me tell you secretly, although my wife passed away the year before last, but my old man has both sons and daughters, and his descendants are endless, he can be regarded as a relatively blessed old man, if you are a matchmaker, you can get some of my old man's blessing."