Shengshibaojian

"Brother is so happy! It's a deal! I'll give it to you at this price!"

As soon as the boss heard the price, he readily agreed without hesitation. Originally, he estimated that he would be able to sell it for seven or eight thousand, but this silly young man shouted the slogan 1314.

"Shen Qiu? I noticed that you're a little bloated these days!"

After the transaction was completed, Xie Jingwen asked inexplicably: "This piece of ancient ink is not worth the price at all. You are fine, 13140? You are quite emotional!"

Shen Qiu changed hands and took out the piece of ancient ink again: "Miss, look! This piece of ancient ink is not Kangxi's, nor Tang Bin's, but the work of Hu Wenzhong, the four great masters of ink making in the Yuan Dynasty.

"Ah? It's not from Tang Bin? It's from Hu Wenzhong from the Yuan Dynasty? Shen Qiu? How did you know that?"

"First of all, Tang Bin's ancient ink has never been rectangular, but mainly round and oval. It is easier to say that it is Hu Wenzhong's, because Hu Wenzhong has a hobby. In a place where no one else can notice, that is, at the edge of the ink pond!"

Shen Qiu changed another angle and presented the "text" hidden in the ancient ink, and Xie Jingwen was really dumbfounded.

"Shen Qiu? You can also see this?"

"It's not a big deal. Most of Hu Wenzhong's works are based on the love of couples. You can see that the mandarin ducks and the elements of Dong Yong's Seven Fairies are extremely consistent! So we missed it. Hu Wenzhong's ancient inks are at least It can be sold for fifty thousand!"

Apparently the boss himself didn't understand this piece of ancient ink. The colorful box belonged to Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty, so he subconsciously believed that the ancient ink was also from that era.

"But Shen Qiu? We can definitely buy it back at a lower price. That boss doesn't seem to understand much!"

Shen Qiu shook his head and said: "If the boss doesn't understand, it doesn't mean others don't understand. There were seven or eight people standing at the booth just now. This piece of ancient ink that symbolizes the meaning of love is rare in the first place. It would be a pity if it was snatched away by others!"

Xie Jingwen looked at Shen Qiu carefully from top to bottom. From the day she met, the man in front of her has been surprising her every day. She is considered someone who has seen the world. She has never seen a man so charming. She even began to worship the abandoned son of a wealthy family in front of her, the old senior young master Shen.

"This piece of ancient ink is given to you, miss..." In the next second, Shen Qiu turned around and stuffed the ancient ink into Xie Jingwen's jade hands.

"This……"

"This piece of ancient ink is a gift to thank you in advance for accompanying me back to Shen's house tomorrow! Although most of the ancient ink is a gift between literati, the beautiful paintings and mandarin ducks on this ancient ink are also suitable for girls! "

"Shen Qiu..." It's not that Xie Jingwen doesn't understand ancient ink, it's just that Shen Qiu's sudden arrival caught her by surprise. The price she paid was 13140, and the ancient ink was engraved with elements of mandarin ducks, seven fairies, and Dong Yong. It's a bit meaningful.

"That Shen Qiu! I accept this gift first. I can explain in advance that I accept this gift from you because I like this piece of ancient ink with special elements. There is no other meaning! Don't think too much about it! !"

Shen Qiu couldn't help laughing, the playful side of the beautiful boss is really cute, but she has the identity of a young lady and her identity as a downcast son, the two identities are very different, how can they tell the beauty of heaven.

……

Continuing to wander around Old Ghost Street, Shen Qiu focused on choosing treasures with elements of "birthday" and "happy happiness". He couldn't go empty-handed when he went to a hotel to celebrate his birthday the day after tomorrow, so he spent 18 on a stall selling miscellaneous items. A gold-plated decoration for celebrating the birthday of the Five Fortunes.

This ornament is about the size of a normal palm, with a fist-sized Shoushan stone in the middle, and five flying bats hovering on it. The five bats imply five blessings, and the Shoushan stone implies longevity. The meaning of five blessings is obvious.

"Shen Qiu! So generous? Spending 18 yuan to buy a decoration? This is a lot of money for a couple!" Xie Jingwen blinked her eyes: "Stinky boy! Did you miss it again! Tell me, tell me! This ornament is another treasure of that period!"

Shen Qiu made a fool of himself: "There's nothing to say about this, isn't it already clear? Isn't it just five blessings to celebrate birthday?"

"Okay, Shen Qiu, stop playing around in circles! I don't know what kind of medicine you sell in your gourd yet! Tell me quickly!"

Shen Qiu handed the ornament to her: "Why don't you take a look at the source of this gilt ornament first!"

Xie Jingwen took the gold-plated ornament and inspected it carefully, shaking her head and said, "In my opinion, it's not worth 18 yuan. I've seen a lot of gold-plated antiques, but this gold-plated gold is very flat on average, and the surface is smooth. It is very delicate, what does this mean? It means that the craftsmanship of this piece of decoration is too advanced, and any dynasty before the Republic of China has never reached this level of production!"

Shen Qiu gave Xie Jingwen a thumbs up: "Miss! You are really right this time! This gold-plated ornament is indeed not an antique, it is a modern handicraft. It is expensive because its craftsmanship is very advanced. It is perfect, and the shape of the Shoushan Stone is a natural "shou peach" shape, which is very in line with the birthday celebration atmosphere. This is the first time I buy a gift for my grandpa. It doesn't matter if it is expensive, as long as it can express my heart!"

Xie Jingwen showed a friendly smile, and returned two thumbs up to Shen Qiu: "You are beautiful, Shen Qiu! I am optimistic that you will shine tomorrow, and it is best that the old man can restore the name of Young Master Shen on the spot when he is happy!"

"Don't! My current status is quite good! There is no such Young Master Shen in Jiangcheng anymore, only Shen Qiu from Xuanbaozhai is alive..."

The two of them wandered around until dawn one after another, but they didn't find any big leaks, and the ancient ink of the Ming Dynasty master that Shen Qiu picked up was the most valuable.

Xie Jingwen yawned and shook his spirits: "The harvest in Laogui Street today is still good! I finally got the Yongle bottle, at least I can use the Yongle bottle to show up in front of Li Jialong once, even if it is really a loss. One million, that’s worth it, it’s worth it to spend money on advertising! Hehe! It’d be the best if Li Jialong could watch it!”

After dawn, the two of them ate casually at the breakfast stall near Laogui Street, and then took a nap in the car. The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on their cheeks. Xie Jingwen opened her eyes and peeked Shen Qiu next to him.

She couldn't explain why, but under the refraction of the sun, she actually felt that Shen Qiu was a little handsome. Although he wasn't the kind of perfect young man, Shen Qiu's facial features were particularly good-looking. The charismatic kind.

……

At Xuanbaozhai at eight o'clock, a low-key red flag car was parked at the door, and an old man over sixty got out of the car. The old man walked into Xuanbaozhai with a sullen face, and the atmosphere in the room dropped to freezing point instantly.

"Dad? Why are you here!" Xie Jingwen couldn't help shouting with sleepy eyes.

The person who came was none other than Xie Qiangsheng, the old shopkeeper of the Xie family and the now retired boss.

Although Xie Qiangsheng has handed over the antique shop to his daughter, he still visits it every month. Today, Xie Qiangsheng's expression is obviously not right, and his face is ashen when he got off the car.

"I won't come again! You have to destroy the whole Xuanbaozhai!" Xie Qiangsheng scolded his daughter loudly when he entered the door, and then cast a glance at Shen Qiu: "I handed Xuanbaozhai to you, and you think you can Is it lawless? Who dares to invite you to the store?"

"Dad! You're talking about Shen Qiu, right? I just like Shen Qiu's ability!" Xie Jingwen knew in her heart that her father's sudden visit must be related to Cao Donglai, and he was the only one who dared to make a small report in this store.

"Shen Qiu's ability to appreciate treasures is unique, and he can discover treasures that others can't find. I won't snatch such a talent back, and wait to be invited away by others? I am the boss of Xuanbaozhai, and I have the right to keep Shen Qiu. Bar!"

Xie Qiangsheng was so angry that his face turned pale: "Let's not talk about this, Xiaowen, let me ask you! You didn't go home last night, did you go to Old Ghost Street with this Shen Qiu?"

"Dad, we did go to Old Ghost Street!"

"Xiaowen! You are so courageous! How did I set the rules with you back then! Don't go to Laogui Street to get goods at any time. Are you deaf to my words! Huh?" Xie Qiangsheng pointed at Zhuanmanbao. The sack: "It's all right now! Everyone in Jiangcheng City knows that I, Xuanbaozhai, spent 680 million yesterday to bring back a big bottle of Yongle blue and white!"

"what……"

Xie Jingwen couldn't help but thumped in his heart. He didn't expect the news to spread so fast. As soon as Xuanbaozhai opened, his father heard the wind, and suddenly there was an ominous sign.