Shengshibaojian

Shen Qiu's eyes fell on the yellow paper copybook, and he put his finger on a red seal in the copybook: "Thank you boss? Look carefully at the three big red seals on the copybook!"

Of the three seals Shen Qiu refers to, two of them are round and one is oval, with the words "Ancient Xitang", "Sui'an Room" and "Sancao Layman" engraved respectively.

Xie Jingwen glanced suspiciously. She didn't recognize the two seals in front of her for a moment. When "Sancao Layman" came into view, she immediately reacted, and the two words immediately popped up in her mind.

Qianlong!

"Qianlong? Qianlong's seal! Gu Xitang! Su'anshi and Sancao Layman are both Qianlong's seals! This copybook actually has Emperor Qianlong's seal? How is this possible?"

Shen Qiu answered calmly: "Boss Xie? How is that impossible? Zhang Weiren was the number one scholar in the Qianlong period, that is, the number one scholar handpicked by the Emperor Qianlong. What Qianlong loved most in his life was Wang Xizhi's handwriting. "Ping An Tie" is just one of them. First, although this copybook is a copied work, its strength, movement and tension are no worse than the original work.”

"It is well known that Qianlong had a special hobby. He liked to stamp privately on calligraphy and painting works he liked. There were more than 300 seals of Qianlong. I was overwhelmed by the skills of this copybook, so I couldn't help but put my seal on this copybook!"

"From a certain point of view, this copybook may not be precious, but with Qianlong's seal on it, it is like adding a dragon robe and noble spirit, and its value is naturally doubled. Although it is not Qianlong's work, it is For the three seals of Qianlong, 5 yuan for each seal is not too much!"

"No exaggeration, no exaggeration!"

Xie Jingwen sighed again and again, if this is really Qianlong's seal, 10 yuan for a seal would not be too much, but this time she actually punched her eyes again...

"But Shen Qiu? How are you sure that this is Qianlong's real seal?" Xie Jingwen stroked the seal with a smooth hand. The red seal of the seal is uneven, and the color is bright red, but she is not sure, after all, few ordinary people have seen it. The true chapter of Qianlong.

I don't want Shen Qiu, but I have a plan in mind: "But all the seals of the emperors of the Qing Dynasty must follow three points, the seal will not fade, the ink will not leak, and the head will see the light."

The imprint does not fade, and the ink does not drip into the oil!

Shen Qiu raised the copybook to the top of his head with both hands, and through the sunlight, he could clearly see that the imprints were in a translucent state, and the ink pad was evenly dispersed and clear, which perfectly verified the state of seeing the three parts of the bottom of the light.

"Shen Qiu..."

Now Xie Jingwen was completely dumbfounded. Is this the Young Master Shen she knew?Shen Qiu's knowledge of appraising treasures, which even she doesn't know, is as tight as Jiazhen said.

Is this really that useless abandoned young man?Is it really Shen Qiu, the legendary bully?

"Shen Qiu? Let me ask you, how do you know these common senses of appreciating treasures? And the tourmaline hairpin from the Qing palace before, all these were taught by Zhao Chunlei?"

Shen Qiu put away the copybook and smiled embarrassingly: "These have nothing to do with that bastard, this is my personal experience summed up after many falls, uh... Thank you, boss, for your 5 yuan, I will repay it to you after I sell it!"

"Don't, don't!"

Xie Jingwen reacted excitedly, and grabbed Shen Qiu with one hand: "Don't leave yet! I want this copybook! I will pay you according to the market price! 30 yuan! A seal is 10 yuan!"

Shen Qiu felt that Xie Jingwen's price was quite generous, unlike ordinary bosses who deliberately lowered the price, selling it to others was also a sale, so he simply resold it to Xie Jingwen, earning 15 this way, including the tourmaline hairpin in the morning, already earning 25 Ten thousand.

Qianlong's copybook successfully completed the transaction. Xie Jingwen coughed twice, and her eyes looked a little special. I have to say that Xie Jingwen's eyes are very beautiful, and the autumn water surges inadvertently, making people unconsciously want to look at them more.

"Shen Qiu... I have something to discuss with you..."

"Our store is currently looking for an appraiser. Actually, I think your conditions are good, or you can come to work with me!"

Xie Jingwen is a successful businessman. She has a keen sense of the unlimited potential in Shen Qiu. Although Shen Qiu is notorious, she never believes in gossip. Just picking up two leaks from Shen Qiu under her nose is enough It shows that Shen Qiu's eyesight is not shallow, and his skills are extraordinary.

This kind of person can smell details that ordinary people can't detect, which is definitely a rare talent in the antique world!No matter what you say, keep him!

Fearing that Shen Qiu would not agree, Xie Jingwen was the first to report her own conditions: "The basic salary is 2 yuan, plus commissions on receiving goods and performance rewards, including food and lodging, and the combined income of all odds and ends will not be less than [-] yuan! Master Cao Donglai like us earns an average of over [-] per month!"

"In addition, I can help you pay for your 100 million foreign debt first, and then deduct it from your salary!"

Xie Jingwen's personality has always been serious and calm, but this time she seemed a little excited. She believed that Shen Qiu was a rare talent, so she wanted to keep him no matter the cost.

"Thank you boss..."

Shen Qiu faltered, clearly seeing the sincerity in Xie Jingwen's eyes, just because Xie Jingwen helped him in the morning, he should try his best to nod and agree. The most important thing is that Xuanbaozhai is a century-old shop in Jiangcheng City. Only in the store will there be more opportunities to touch strange treasures.

"Is that why you trust me? I'm a well-known stunned young man on the street. If you hire me as an appraiser, you won't be afraid of being ridiculed and losing everything?"

"Employers don't doubt people, and people don't need them! The person I'm looking for has to be recognized even if he loses his fortune!"

Shen Qiu's heart warmed up, Xie Jingwen was happy and he was happy too: "Okay! Since Boss Xie thinks highly of it, I'll come to work!"

"Don't thank the boss! From now on, I will be called Sister Wen, and everyone here will call me that!" Xie Jingwen smiled in relief, and the bright smile made people feel warm like a spring breeze.

"Shen Qiu, go to the hospital to pay auntie's medical expenses first, and come to work on time at eight o'clock tomorrow morning!"

"Okay! That's it!"

Shen Qiu's heart was warm and positive. During the time when he lost his mind, he suffered a lot of ridicule and rolled his eyes, and even thought of his own life for a while. Xie Jingwen's every move made him feel warm, and it was right to follow this kind of boss.

The two immediately agreed on a time, and Shen Qiu was about to rush to the hospital. Before leaving, he saw a portrait of a classical figure hanging on the wall of Xuan Baozhai. The portrait was a sketch of a middle-aged man. The signature below made Shen Qiu's eyes widen.

In the 15th year of the Republic of China, spring, the eighth day of the seventh month, Wang Qianshi.

Isn't this the treasure appraiser Wang Qianshi in my dream?

This man was about 50 to [-] years old, wearing a gray coat, with a mustache on the corner of his mouth, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a dignified face, especially between his eyebrows exuded a mighty aura.

"Boss Xie... Could this be the Master of Collecting Treasures in the Republic of China?"

"Called Sister Wen!" Xie Jingwen folded her arms and came to the portrait. She couldn't help but look at Shen Qiu differently. It stands to reason that few young people nowadays know such a number one person as Wang Qianshi. It's just that she doesn't understand why Shen Qiu's emotions are so excited. .

"Wang Qianshi was the treasure appraiser in the period of the Republic of China, and also the treasure appraiser of our Xuanbao shop, Cao Donglai's master, that is, the master's master! This portrait was handed down from Cao Donglai's ancestors, and it is hung on the wall to clearly show that it is a wonderful hand. Don't forget the teacher's morality in appraising treasures, Master Cao has not arrived yet, when you come to work tomorrow, let him tell you about the legend of Master Wang Qianshi in appraising treasures!"

Shen Qiu couldn't help but let out a big breath, what a coincidence?

He unexpectedly ran into Wang Qianshi's disciple by going out of his way?It is destined that I, Shen Qiu, will be connected with Wang Qianshi for the rest of my life.

All of this is destined by the dark sky?Or is it the origin of reincarnation in previous lives?