Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

"Okay, my old man has a look, tsk tsk, Mr. Mei, the boss invited you well, is this the ink bamboo of Taoist Plum Blossom?" Wu Shufei was able to do such an exchange of antiques on the ground of Jinling. His own vision and experience are definitely not ordinary. People can compare.

"Mr. Wu, is this the real work?" Mo Qingyi asked.

"It's definitely an authentic work." Wu Shufei said, "The old man still believes in his own eyes."

"Mr. Wu." Duanmu Baolian hurriedly said with a smile, "Then what do you estimate is the market price of this painting?"

Wu Jufei was very curious. Could it be that after being laughed at by them a few times, that mysterious Mr. Mei, who was rich and stupid, finally got his brains straightened out? Still embarrassed to come, and found a little girl to come?

I think so, otherwise, how could this little girl come up with these things?One piece of mutton fat white jade, that may be a coincidence, but she actually has two pieces?

Thinking of this, Wu Shufei was about to test it out, and immediately asked, "Boss Baolian, how much are you going to sell?" If Mr. Mei really bought it at a high price after looking for someone to see it, the price of this painting itself is definitely not low, Duanmu Baolian There is definitely a reserve price in mind.

Duanmu Baolian tilted her head and thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "I don't know."

She really didn't know that the golden aura of this painting was too weak, and it was definitely not comparable to the ancient jade she just sold. Of course, the golden aura of that ancient jade was different from the aura she was wearing now. Compared with this piece, it also seems too weak.

"The ink bamboo of Taoist Plum Blossom is of course very good." Wu Jifei laughed and said, "However, it is a pity that this painting is broken, and it is also small and dirty."

"I also know that this thing is not good-looking." Duanmu Baolian said in a low voice.

"So, I estimate the price to be around 15." Wu Shufei laughed.

In fact, if this painting is sold, there is no problem if you want to sell it for 40 to [-] yuan. The main reason is that this painting is not framed. It’s been a long time, and the paper used by the Plum Blossom Taoist is not very good, it’s old, so it looks old and dirty, even if a small piece is broken, it won’t affect the whole painting, as long as you find someone who is good at repairing it, it will be repaired. All right.

He deliberately asked for a price of around 15, just to test Duanmu Baolian. If it was really Mr. Mei who asked someone to look at it and bought it at a high price, then this painting is not worth 15.

No matter how rich and stupid Mr. Mei is, he will never make a loss-making business.

"18, sell me!" Mo Qingyi leaned closer to Duanmu Baolian and said with a smile.

"Okay!" Duanmu Baolian was not too excited for such a painting, which was 600 million just now, and could be sold for 16. Think about it, you can buy many beautiful gold bracelets up.

She decided to go to the gold store tomorrow to pick out three or four pieces, which can be worn differently.

Wu Yifei looked at her in a daze, did she sell it just like that?This is unreasonable, is this painting lower than the market price?

"I'll transfer the money for you." Mo Qingyi was very happy to buy such a painting, and immediately asked for Duanmu Baolian's bank account, and immediately called to transfer the money.

Duanmu Baolian immediately gave the painting to Mo Qingyi magnanimously. Her luck is really good today. Two of the three things she brought have already been sold, and one is left. Even if no one wants it, It's fine for her to take it home, she can put it on the antique shelf and watch it by herself.