Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

"Uncle, in fact, there is probably some basis for writing this way." Duanmu Baolian looked at his appearance, and took the opportunity to touch his face again.

"Is there any basis for this?" Mr. Mei frowned, "ghosts like to eat elm, and they come out to eat elm when they are hungry. Is it related to whether ghosts are hungry or not? Is there any factual basis?"

"Yes!" Duanmu Baolian said solemnly.

"Ha..." Mr. Mei laughed and asked, "Tell me, what are the facts?"

"The weeds on the grave are growing wildly. Doesn't it prove that the descendants of this family, if they are not ruined, are deceiving their masters and destroying their ancestors. No one has visited the grave for a long time, which naturally led to the overgrown weeds in front of the grave. No one Going to the grave, naturally there is no sacrifice, no one burns paper for him to give him money, he has no money, so he is naturally hungry, so hungry, he can only come out to eat elm wood - so, uncle, you don't want to grow an elm head , will make the evil spirits think about it." Duanmu Baolian couldn't help but laugh when she said this.

"You—" Mr. Mei finally understood that after all, he asked something he shouldn't have asked, and the little girl was thinking about it.

"You've learned how to count poor people, let's see how I deal with you." Mr. Mei stood up, pressed Duanmu Baolian on the sofa, and stretched out his hand to pinch her pink and tender face.

Duanmu Baolian couldn't stop laughing, she stretched out her hand to hold his hand, and there seemed to be a layer of watery light in her big eyes.

Mr. Mei looked a little crazy. He knew that this little girl was not bad looking, she was very beautiful...especially her pair of eyes, which were bright, pure, and extremely agile.

"Paulian, I'm going to South Africa tomorrow!" Mr. Mei whispered as he sat down beside her.

"What are you going to South Africa for?" Duanmu Baolian was a little dissatisfied. She still liked Mr. Mei talking and laughing with her like this.

"This time, because I heard that you were kidnapped, I didn't feel at ease. I left a bunch of things and ran back to have a look. In the end, there were some things that didn't look good." Mr. Mei said, "My side The matter has not been dealt with, and I will come back when it is dealt with."

"Yeah!" Duanmu Baolian also knew that he was used to traveling around the world.

"Wait until the auction is over, you go back to Jinling earlier, in fact, the Zhen family—you don't care about her." Mr. Mei said in a low voice.

"I'm not too lazy to care about it." Duanmu Baolian said, in fact, Zhen Zilin not only offended her last time, but also offended Feng Tang and Ximen Mingyue. A perverted person is definitely not an ordinary person.

Ximen Mingyue suffered such a dark loss, how could she give up her good deeds?

Although she doesn't understand business matters, she still knows a little bit. Mr. Mei doesn't want to move, he just wants to pick up the cheap ones, otherwise, Zhen Zilin won't have time to hang out.

"The matter of Jin Rongruo, I will talk about it when I come back from South Africa." Mr. Mei smiled, "The Jin family without Jin Rongruo is not worth our hands."

Duanmu Baolian was very happy when Mr. Demei said "we".

"I don't know business, I'll listen to you." Duanmu Baolian said with a smile.

"Doctor, you don't have to worry. It's okay, it's okay, it's not good. At worst, we will turn our faces. Huh, who is afraid of whom? Pauline, you have to believe me, with me and your father around, the sky will fall , we are all on our backs." Mr. Mei said seriously.