Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

"I called Master Zhou that day." Duanmu Baolian said with a light smile, "Tell him that I have a good painting here, and let him come and have a look. Two days later, Fifth Master Sun came, and I became curious. I asked a question, but Sun Wuye said that when I called that day, Master Zhou was on his bed, and I..." She couldn't help spreading her hands when she said this.

Yang Nairu leaned on the sofa, his smile was exaggerated.

Even Mr. Mei thought it was funny, what's the matter?Thinking about what Sun Wuye originally meant, he wanted to say that Zhou Zhengguo happened to have something to do that day, and on his side, somehow it was said that Zhou Zhengguo was on his bed, and then it was a joke.

"Uncle Fat." Duanmu Baolian looked at Yang Nairu with a smile, and Yang Nairu's goosebumps rose from watching.

"What?" Yang Nairu asked hurriedly.

"Fifth Sun also told me not to tell you." Duanmu Baolian said with a smile, "He said, if you found out, you would definitely compete with him for the head of Zhou. You are good friends. , he was afraid of hurting each other's friendship."

Xu Xu laughed out loud. He really didn't know that there was such a complicated relationship between them.

But Mr. Mei couldn't stop smiling wryly. This was obviously just Duanmu Baolian's bad taste, and he made fun of some strange uncles.

"I've decided, I really want to compete with him for the head of Zhou." Yang Nairu said suddenly and seriously.

"Ah?" Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then they all knew that he was joking, and they all laughed again.

"Okay, let's be serious, have you guys finished talking?" Yang Nairu asked, "Talking is over, take out that picture of a fairy and show it to the fat uncle, is it exactly the same as your little girl?"

"It's settled!" Xu Xu smiled wryly. Duanmu Baolian insisted on asking for 5000 million. No matter what he said, she refused to buy it. That small tripod was indeed worth the money, so he thought about it and decided to Nodding in agreement, the amount is really big, and he has already called the bank to transfer the money.

And the bank said, let him wait for a few minutes, because the amount is really huge, the bank needs to prepare for a while.

"I'll get that painting for you." Duanmu Baolian said, turning around and walking towards her bedroom.

"It's just a painting, I just can't figure it out, why are you so curious?" Mr. Mei shook his head.

"I want another one too." Yang Nairu said loudly.

"Understood!" Duanmu Baolian agreed in the bedroom, and not long after, she came out holding two sandalwood painting boxes, opened one of them, unfolded it, put it on the table, and said, "You can take a look."

Xu Xu doesn't have much interest in ancient paintings, but he also heard that this ancient painting may be the only remaining authentic work of the painter Wu Daozi. Of course, this is not the point. Any ancient painting is an old piece of paper That's all, but if the person in this painting is Duanmu Baolian, it would be a bit fun.

Therefore, both Xu Xu and Yang Nairu picked up the magnifying glass and looked at the beauty in the painting. Looking at the beauty in the painting, they looked at Duanmu Baolian standing in front of them. Yang Nairu said with emotion: "If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I really can’t believe it, it’s exactly the same. If it wasn’t for Lao Wu’s identification and confirmation that it’s genuine, I’d have to wonder if it’s Baolian who made people paint it to look old.”

"It's really amazing." Xu Xu said with emotion, after thinking about it, he suddenly thought of Feng Tang, and said, "It's just an ancient painting, fortunately it's not like that young master Feng."