Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

Chen Banxian regained his energy, and said with a strange smile: "I don't know, do you? When you were young, your mother told you to study hard, but you didn't listen, so you went to peek at the next door Ahua taking a bath, take a look, don't you understand now?"

Mr. Mei's head was dripping with cold sweat. Duanmu Baolian said this to him just now. Now, when he got the chance, he actually gave it back to him. The point is that he is still talking nonsense.

"I'm an orphan, I don't have a mother!" Mr. Mei smiled wryly, "Mr. Chen, please respect yourself. Also, I grew up well, and girls are willing to play with me. I don't need to peek at girls taking a shower—it's you, the problem. It's up for debate."

Duanmu Baolian's face turned a little red again, damn it, what did they think of her as an invisible person?Actually in front of her, what did you say to peek at the girl taking a shower?Who is it?

"Seriously, if you are talking about business, just say it, don't talk nonsense." Mr. Mei really can't stand them. If these things are authentic, then this is a transaction worth tens of millions, so they can't be more cautious.

"It's very simple. These four treasures are considered as a deposit. As long as Boss Baolian helps us to go to Hong Kong City to buy this sun bottle and give it to us, then—these things belong to Boss Baolian. We will also send another painting of Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, that green thing, there are four pieces in total, and we can’t tell what the other two things are, anyway, as long as Boss Baolian is interested, I will give you all at that time.” Old Hei Said.

"Are there any words on it?" Duanmu Baolian touched her chin and asked happily.

"There are characters." Old Hei said, "But it's not the same as this one. I don't know if it's the Yin-Yang script you said."

"Hmm..." Duanmu Baolian nodded again and again, and asked, "Another painting by Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, does it match this one?"

"Yes, a set of two. You probably like that painting more." Old Hei smiled.

"Oh?" Duanmu Baolian asked hurriedly after hearing the words, "What did you draw?"

"The picture of white lotus and emerald feathers." Chen Banxian said with a chuckle, "Of course, if you change it to the picture of Baolian and emerald feathers, I guarantee that Song Huizong will not dare to say anything. If he dares to say it, hum!"

Duanmu Baolian also found it funny, nodded and said, "I don't think he dared to say it."

Seeing Duanmu Baolian's happy face, Mr. Mei frowned slightly, she didn't even ask this confused little girl, why did they pay such a high price for that Apollo bottle?Also, since it was an item at an auction, they took it themselves, so why bother to ask her to take it?

"Mr. Chen, I think we should trade in cash." Mr. Mei said, "My boss likes these things very much. You make an offer and we will buy them. As for the sun bottle, if you want it, you can go to Hong Kong City to take pictures by yourself. What it comes down to is, what a simple matter, why bother to make such a detour?"

"If we can go, why bother to find someone?" Old Hei smiled wryly.

"Why can't you go?" Duanmu Baolian asked curiously.

"Don't ask for the specific reason, Boss Baolian, if you think these are authentic works, you like them, and want to keep them for fun, then we can reach an agreement, now these things belong to you, but you will go to Hong Kong next month City, buy that bottle for us." Old Hei said.