Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

With the golden plum bug in hand, she has too many chances to pick up the leaks. To be honest, she doesn’t like antiques very much. She is still young, so she likes some new things. For example, Mr. Mei puts them in the store downstairs. Those beautiful vases and porcelain bowls are crystal clear and colorful, and she likes them very much.

As for these antiques, I think she will like them when she gets older. Now, she loves them for their great value. Others...she really doesn't like them.

With tens of millions, she would rather buy jewelry, at least they all look very, very beautiful.

"3000, two million!" Mo Zidan gritted his teeth. He felt that he had nothing to do today and came to Boya Pavilion to see the excitement. After all, it was not in vain. To be able to take such a good thing into his hands is definitely life. A great pleasure.

Wu Yifei probably wanted to accept it himself, so the estimated price was much cheaper than the market price. The secret-color porcelain has become a masterpiece. If it is sent to the auction, only God knows what price it will be fetched in the end.

"Thirty-five million." Mr. Yang said loudly, and at the same time as he spoke, he felt his stomach puff again.

"Forget it, you are all rich and stupid." Wu Shufei decided to give up, 500 million, it's not that he can't get it out, but if the bidding continues like this, God knows how much they will get?

He decided to go to Jinmeifang with this little girl later, maybe there is something good in her house. At that time, there will be no one else. Not bad.

"4000 million!" Mo Zidan said almost gnashing his teeth. When he said such a price, the flesh on his face trembled.

Mr. Yang did not bid again, but he had the same thought in his heart as Wu Shufei, when will he go to Jinmeifang to see if there are any good things in this little girl's house?

Duanmu Baolian was very straightforward, took the pen and paper from just now, wrote down her bank account number, mobile phone number, and name, and handed it to Mo Zidan.

Only the bank account number and name are needed to transfer the money, but she still left a phone number, hoping that these people will be able to visit Jinmeifang more in the future.

Mo Zidan smiled, stretched out his hand to pick it up, handed it to Mo Qingyi beside him and said, "Call the bank to transfer the money."

"Yes!" Mo Qingyi hurriedly agreed, then walked aside to make a phone call.

However, in about 3 minutes, Mo Qingyi came back again and whispered something to Mo Zidan.

"Nonsense!" Duanmu Baolian heard Mo Zidan curse in a low voice, then lowered his voice, and said something to Mo Qingyi.

Then, Mo Qingyi turned around and walked to the side again, and called again. Duanmu Baolian waited for about five or six minutes before receiving a text message from the bank, saying that 6 million had been credited.

Naturally, the bank will inevitably call her again, and tell her very politely that if she needs to transfer money in the middle of the night, she can call the ##@@ phone number, and they will serve her 24 hours a day, but I hope she will not transfer the money Deposit in another bank.

Duanmu Baolian naturally agreed politely. Thinking about doing antique transactions in the future, it is really necessary to transfer money at night. The service attitude of this bank is still good.

"Mr. Mo, this porcelain bowl is yours." Duanmu Baolian was very happy. The three things she wanted to sell were all sold, and the price far exceeded her budget. She can go to more than one tomorrow. Some beautiful gold jewelry.