Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

Duanmu Baolian gestured for a while, then sighed: "That family has a grass-green diamond the size of a pigeon egg. I liked it yesterday and asked about it, but...they don't sell it."

"Mr. Mei!" The doctor changed his seat and sat next to Mr. Mei, and said in a low voice, "Look, Pauline also has something she likes."

Mr. Mei hurriedly opened a little distance, and said in a low voice: "So what if you like it? Is it really a grab?"

"Why not?" The doctor said with a smile, "Look, Hong Kong City is your sphere of influence. You can help me manage it for a while. I will let someone do it. You don't have to. You only need to let me go after I succeed." Just retreat."

"Doctor, are you rich?" Mr. Mei was completely speechless, who is this?

"But, who told their family not to sell it?" The doctor said dissatisfied, "I will buy it with the money. I have said a lot of good things. If he doesn't sell it, what can I do? I have to let me use it to rob it." .”

"You are a bandit." Duanmu Baolian cursed in a low voice, "Where are you a doctor?"

"I happened to be a bandit for a while, and I'm not a professional. My profession is still a doctor." The doctor didn't care at all, and said with a smile, "Anyway, you also have something you like, and it's rare for Xiao Tang to like something. It's worth my cameo as a bandit."

"Stolen gongs can't be struck, and stolen jewels can't be worn either." Duanmu Baolian ruthlessly poured cold water on him.

"Father, I don't like that bracelet. I don't like it at all." Feng Tang said hastily. He didn't forget that the doctor really ran to get it because he looked at a certain treasure back then. Yes, it's still in his room.

Therefore, he had to get the doctor to give up the idea of ​​robbing—he began to feel resentful in his heart, these jewelers were full of food, and they were doing well, what are they doing with their collections on display?

Don't you know that there is a kind of rich and stupid people in this world?Want to buy?

Well, it’s not scary to be stupid with a lot of money. After all, Mr. Mei is said to be stupid with a lot of money, but he is normal anyway. If you don’t sell it, he won’t do anything even if he resents it for a while.

Doctors are different, if you don’t sell them, he will really steal them—don’t you know the truth about keeping money secret?

The doctor put down the glass of red wine in his hand, glanced at Feng Tang, and said, "Mr. Mei, don't think about it for a while. The jewelry this time is in good condition. Since we are going to do it, naturally we won't just grab one. When the time comes, If you like it, you can keep it, redesign the inlay, and you can take it out. As for the more eye-catching ones, as long as you don’t sell them and wear them for fun, there will be no problems. The earth is not big or small. Small ones, as for the ones we don’t like, we can find someone to sell them.”

Mr. Mei thought for a while, then quickly shook his head and said, "I'm not interested in doing what you want."

"Cut—" The doctor scorned him fiercely, in front of him, why pretend to be a good person?

"Xiao Tang, you and Bao Lian will go to see the gambling stone later. Come back early in the evening, and I will come when I go." The doctor stood up with a glass of red wine, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Where are you going?" Feng Tang yelled hastily, "I really don't like that black-gold inlaid jewel bracelet." The cold sweat on his head was about to break out. The doctor's appearance doesn't seem like doing good deeds of.