Appraisers Forum Novels & Stories

’ At that moment, Rosalie Naiswell smiled and also said, “Master Johnson, if there's a chance, would you like to come to the Naiswells as a guest? You might be able to be the Naiswells’ special appraiser given your expertise!” Wyatt smiled faintly but said nothing. He indeed had some knowledge about the assessment of the value of things. But he was not an expert. That day, he was only being lucky. Fortunately, he knew of that tale. If the others wanted to hire him as an appraiser, he indeed had no such expertise.

"So what if he's an expert? Does that give him the right to cheat others?" Elsie replied with a wry smile, "Unfortunately, in the rules of this appraisal event, once a deal is made, all trades are final. The whole purpose of the event is to test one's ability to identify genuine items. If someone lacks the knowledge and gets tricked, it's considered part of the game. Complaints are not entertained." Cedric's face was grim as he muttered, "Forget it, Fran. It's our bad luck. That old cheat only picks on amateurs like me. One day, when he's sick and dying, I'll be sure to prescribe him a dose of arsenic."