Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

She had some love for her father, and the news of Duan Muze's death almost made her unable to hold on on the spot—even when she was in love with her aunt and uncle, she had a lot of patience with that aunt and uncle.

"How much money did you get from places like them?" Mr. Mei was really curious. Since she has such abilities, how can she hold back?

"Not much, I don't need much money on weekdays." Duanmu Baolian thought for a while, and then said, "I just have more distractions and like to go to the library. When I was with my father, I never worried about pocket money. , Naturally, I didn't think about it, and then I followed Zhang Fengzhen, probably afraid of others' gossip, she was fine at first, but then she slowly started to become abnormal."

In fact, Zhang Fengzhen wasn't worried about other people's gossip at first, she was just afraid of Mr. Mei.

However, after one year, Mr. Mei did not show up again, so she became a little perverted, and she was very harsh on Duanmu Baolian. Not happy.

"I remember the first time, I didn't play that, it was the ordinary slot machine, the one with coins." Duanmu Baolian said with a wry smile, "It wouldn't be like this at first, but she deliberately delayed the time and didn't give the money, so I just played it." Feeling angry, I borrowed 20 yuan from Zhang Qian, do you know who Zhang Qian is?"

"I know!" Mr. Mei nodded, he naturally knew who Zhang Qian was, and he had met Zhang Qian once.

That girl had some money at home and knew how to socialize and socialize. Duanmu Baolian asked her to borrow 20 yuan, but she would never say anything.

"I took the bus, changed six houses, and bought more than 1000 yuan. Naturally, no one doubted it." Duanmu Baolian said, "Later, I went out one after another. Sometimes I was short of money, so I ran out to find someone to buy some money." I'm not greedy for pocket money, usually it's three to five hundred, and no one cares about it."

Mr. Mei smiled wryly. If it was only three to five hundred dollars, no one would really care, and absolutely no one would want to turn their faces and make a fuss over the three to five hundred dollars. I'm afraid it would not be a good thing.

The owners of those game halls, when they met her, had nothing to do except admit that they were unlucky.

"I thought the accident happened half a year ago." Duanmu Baolian said with a wry smile, "That time, I was a little annoyed."

"You will miss it too?" Mr. Mei was stunned. Her way of doing this is really not considered cheating. He knows that there are some electronically controlled gadgets that can be used to cheat. The boss of the game hall definitely has no good temper when he sees such a person.

But her kind is definitely not cheating. Could it be that the boss of the game hall can say——Your brain is so good that you can calculate the probability, so I won't pay you?

If he dared to say it, his head would be knocked crooked.In this game hall, there are everyone, and most of them can only lose but not win. If he dares to say, as long as Duanmu Baolian picks something, without evidence, the boss of the game hall will not be beaten It's only half dead.

"The other day I fell in love with something and wanted to buy it. I even negotiated the price. They asked for 5 yuan." Duanmu Baolian said softly, "This amount is a bit large. I inquired about some relatively large games. Hall, knowing that tens of thousands of them come in and out every day is a trivial matter, but even so, I am still careful."

After hearing this, Mr. Mei fully understood, and asked, "How much did you get?"