Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

The golden treasure is not very strong, which proves that the price of this broken book is not very high, but the price of things that can be identified as treasure by the golden plum insect will not be very low.

Duanmu Baolian was a little envious of Ximen Mingyue's good luck. It was one thing to have treasure appraising insects, but another thing to be able to find treasures. Sometimes this thing also depends on luck.

She remembered that when she was in Jinling, the tricycle collecting garbage went up the steep slope of the bridge, and an iron rod fell down. Looking at the worthless scrap iron, it turned out that there were pure gold nuggets wrapped in it. People received it in the garbage dump, but it was probably because of the unique dignity and arrogance of gold that it fell down unwillingly, and it happened to hit her, the person who owns the treasure appraising insect.

From that time on, Duanmu Baolian had already believed that there might be providence in the dark.

Therefore, she didn't envy Ximen Mingyue's good luck at all. She didn't even think about how Ximen Mingyue appraised the treasures. Scientific and unreasonable methods can identify treasures.

"Two yuan, I just saw that these words are worth two yuan." Ximen Mingyue said.

"Young man, there is no such bargain as you." The old book seller said with a smile, "If you want it sincerely, I will give you 200 yuan."

Duanmu Baolian smiled softly, the fact that the old man who sells books is willing to bargain means that he doesn't know what this thing is.

To her surprise, Ximen Mingyue actually started to care about the few dollars, and in the end, she didn't know how he was fooling around, and bought the broken book for five dollars.

Waiting to leave the bookstall, Duanmu Baolian asked, "What is this?"

"I don't know, if you like it, I'll give it to you." Ximen Mingyue said with a smile.

"I don't want it!" Duanmu Baolian shook her head.

"If you don't want it, I'll find an antique shop in a few days and sell it." Ximen Mingyue said with a smile, "You can also exchange some pocket money."

The two walked around the Antique Street again. Duanmu Baolian was also lucky. She found two old copper coins and bought them for 20 yuan.

Turning out from Antique Street, Ximen Mingyue's judgment was correct, it was indeed a parking lot, and this place should be accessible from all directions.

"Do you still want to go shopping?" Duanmu Baolian took out her mobile phone and looked at it. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening. She took an afternoon flight and wandered around for another night. At this time, she was already feeling sleepy and wanted to go back Sleeping, of course, she was thinking about that old photo even more.

"I won't go shopping anymore, I'll do it tomorrow." Ximen Mingyue said with a smile, "I'm tired too, let's go back."

"En!" Duanmu Baolian nodded, waiting for Ximen Mingyue to get into the car together, and drove straight to Muxian Mansion.

"I'm going to see the photos at your place." Duanmu Baolian said bluntly.

"I know!" Ximen Mingyue smiled and drove straight to Shuiyue Cave.

Duanmu Baolian couldn't help but looked around for a while, feeling a little envious in her heart, it's really great to live in this place this season, that small building is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and, on the huge artificial lake, there are some Lotus, in this season, it is in the blooming season, and the unique fragrance of lotus is coming.

Because Ximen Mingyue insisted on living in Shuiyuedongtian, Chen Er was worried, so he could only move in and live with him, which was convenient for taking care of him.