Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

Duanmu Baolian was stunned for a moment, and walked towards the torn book, which looked familiar to her no matter what, if she read it correctly, she had read this torn book in her hand yesterday.

That's right, this torn book is the torn book that Ximen Mingyue picked up on the street stall yesterday for a few dollars, but it is obvious that this torn book has been processed and slightly repaired. So broken, not so disabled.

Duanmu Baolian looked at the introduction, it was written in Shi Tao's handwriting, she thought for a while before she remembered who this Shi Tao was.

Shi Tao was a painter and a monk in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties. He was good at poetry and calligraphy. Of course, this is not the point. The point is that there are not many fine paintings by this man, and most of them are collected in famous museums. Therefore, Duanmu Baolian never paid attention to it.

But I didn't expect that I could pick up his handwritten book on the street stall yesterday, and she also flipped through the torn scroll yesterday, chatting about a few pages, but it was still incomplete.

There are two of them, which are ink paintings that she thinks are not very beautiful. They are very small, and naturally they cannot be hung on the wall.

She glanced at the starting price, [-] euros, which is indeed not high, but for a few dollars picked up from a street stall, as long as this item doesn't fail the auction today, then Ximen Mingyue can make a lot of money.

Thinking of this, Duanmu Baolian not only smiled wryly, this Ximen Mingyue is actually quite good at making money, without relying on family power, he can also make money at a glance, much better than Feng Tang.

But then think about it, Feng Tang seems to have a very high attainment in antiques, but he doesn't like antiques, so he hates them when he sees them, and naturally he doesn't want to use this to make money.

Thinking about it again, she suddenly felt a little sad in her heart, the doctor dotes on Feng Tang so much, why does he need to make money?

"Baolian, come and have a look, this one is very beautiful." Feng Tang called out again.

"Oh?" Duanmu Baolian agreed, and hurriedly walked over. Sure enough, the things Feng Tang liked were all good things. It was a necklace inlaid with three rubies, which met her requirements very well. I said it again and again, unexpectedly Feng Tang paid attention.

"Look at the color of this ruby, it's very beautiful." Feng Tang said with a smile.

The moment Duanmu Baolian saw the three rubies, she immediately fell in love with them. Indeed, these three rubies are very beautiful. The largest one in the middle is actually the size of a pigeon egg, and the two small ones on both sides are also beautiful. They are all as big as her thumbnails. The most rare thing is that these three rubies are not ordinary bright red, but the color of flames.

"Miss Baolian, this ruby ​​is not bad." Suddenly, someone interrupted.

Duanmu Baolian hurriedly turned her head, and saw that Zhou Huashao and Jin Rongruo had also come at some time, and immediately smiled and said, "When did you come?"

"I just came here, ready to take a look." Jin Rongruo said with a smile, "I didn't expect to meet you." As he said, he couldn't help but glance at the starting price of the three rubies, which was 500 million euros... If you come across a bidder, this ruby ​​is really not cheap.

Duanmu Baolian naturally also saw the starting price, and said softly immediately: "Let's wait and see. It's okay if no one bids. If there are bids, forget it. I don't think it's worth more than 2000 million."

It's not a matter of whether you have money or not, whether you can afford it or not. Now, Jinmeifang already has a rich and stupid person, so she can't be more rich and stupid.