Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

"There are many children who are as old as me in school. I have had a lot of fun all these years." Duanmu Baolian said with a soft smile.

Mr. Mei closed his eyes, and suddenly he had the urge to kill him. Really, he has collected countless information on Duanmu Baolian. Her information, from elementary school to middle school, is really too ordinary, ordinary and ordinary There is no slight difference in the child, this child is a little smart, his grades are always above average, and he has a gentle temper. If others don't provoke her, she will never provoke others.

Between me and my classmates, I also get along peacefully on weekdays. Of course, there are disputes and quarrels.

But it wasn't until this time that he realized that all the materials he had collected over the years were all for nothing.

"Baolian—" Mr. Mei took a breath and said, "I'll ask you a question..."

"Do you want to ask me, how would I face my financial difficulties without your presence?" Duanmu Baolian asked softly.

"Yes!" Mr. Mei said, "Although you are very smart, how do you make money?" These days, a penny kills a hero. Without money, you can't move a single step. No matter how smart she is, how can she get out of the financial embarrassment?

"Did you keep an eye on me for the past two years, otherwise, you wouldn't have asked this question." Duanmu Baolian said with a sudden smile.

"What?" Mr. Mei didn't know what to say anymore.

"Uncle, how about we make a bet?" Duanmu Baolian suddenly stopped and said with a smile.

"How do you want to bet?" Mr. Mei felt that he had encountered many bizarre things in his life, but adding them up, he was not as shocked as this girl tonight.

"Let you witness for a while, making money is easy." Duanmu Baolian said.

"What do you want to do?" Mr. Mei thought, he still asked hello, this child is completely different from what was written in those materials.

"I use 100 yuan as the principal, and within 15 minutes, I can earn 2000 yuan." Duanmu Baolian said with a soft smile, "If it takes more than 15 minutes or less than 2000 yuan, I will lose."

Mr. Mei pulled her and stopped in a secluded corner, watching the dim light of the street lamp shining on her perfect, immature face, but he couldn't say a word, after thinking about it, he said : "You are very good at identifying antiques. If you pick up a leak and then sell it to Lao Wu, it's easy. I won't bet with you."

"Since it's a gamble, it must be fair and reasonable. How could I use antiques to find Mr. Wu?" Duanmu Baolian said with a smile, "Isn't that cheating? Besides, there's not enough time."

"Then what else can you do, don't forget, your principal is only 100 yuan, and the time is only [-] minutes." Mr. Mei shook his head and said, "If you don't ask acquaintances for help, I feel——you can't do it."

"Would you like to bet, Uncle, just say a word." Duanmu Baolian said with a soft smile.

"What's the bet?" Mr. Mei is still curious. Anyway, if you give him 100 yuan, he may have a way to make money, but within 15 minutes, he can make 2000 yuan, and he can't ask acquaintances for help. He absolutely can't do it.

If he wanted to make a bet, he would definitely win and never lose, but, he felt, he'd better ask about the bet.

"A vanilla ice cream is fine, I want to eat ice cream." Duanmu Baolian licked her lips and smiled softly.

"Okay, I bet!" Mr. Mei nodded, he really didn't believe this evil.