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The first volume of the early morning empire] The second volume of the Winter Lake Chapter 233

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Volume Two Chapter 233: The Winter's Lake

The Lao Bi Zhai cooking room was full of fragrant dishes, and Ning Que stood behind Sang Sang. After all, he still couldn't hold back and asked, "Does anyone suspect that I let it go?"

Sang Sang did not look back and said, "I heard that I thought I secretly sold it."

"It's embarrassing to ask you to be a thief."

Ning Que said with shame.

Sang Sang glanced at the fire of the green bean and bean curd in the pot, closed the fire door with small feet, and put the bean curd into the bowl. While saying, "Master, it's fine, as long as you can sell the price."

Ning Que took over the sinking bean pot and said, "I hope so."

In recent days, there has been a news circulated in Chang'an City's calligraphy and painting antiques that there are seven old scripts for sale. I heard that these seven signatures came from a petite maid who was favored by money.

Of course, this is not the case. Six of the seven signatures were written by Ning Que one night, and he sold it because he wanted to sell it. Sang's reputation as a good seller is mainly for three reasons.

The first is that Ning Que does not want anyone to know that he now needs a large sum of money, because he does not want others to know what the money is about to do. The second reason is that being a first-rate book writer in the world or even a super-first-class book seller, no matter how you look at your work, it is a shameful thing.

The most important point is the third point. If he wants to sell his signatures publicly, His Majesty the Emperor in the palace will certainly speak softly but borrow them with a shame or buy them at official prices.

The emperor's signatures borrowed from Lao Bi Zhai have never been paid. As for the official price ... Where can Ning Que meet the current demand for Yin Liang, so he thought of such a method.

Sang Sang cut some mustard greens and used chopsticks to pluck the green peas and asked, "Do you want to drip sesame oil?"

Ning Que shook his head and said, "The corners of his mouth are so anxious that he still eats lighter."

Sang Sang grabbed a handful of sesame seeds with his thin fingertips and sprinkled them evenly into the bean curd. He asked: "Yesterday, Qi Siye calculated another account, and the amount of money was even worse. Seven signatures Will it be less? "

"Even if it is a precious thing, if you release too much at one time, it will depreciate the price, just like Chen Jinji's fat powder, if it is full of streets, then why sell it for so expensive."

Ning Que said: "I was still worried that seven signatures would be thrown into the market at one time, would it hit the market price, and now it seems that Yi Shiju is really capable."

Sang Sang holding the bean curd bowl, his eyes glowed slightly, and said, "I don't know how much I can sell in the end."

Ning Que said: "How can I sell the first six signatures? The most important thing is the last chicken soup signature. I can't figure out how much to sell."

Sang Sang asked doubtfully: "That chicken soup post is really the original?"

Ning Xie nodded, looked at the pestle in the inconspicuous corner of the display shelf, and said, "That chicken soup post has been wrapped in the pestle that the master told you to pass to me."

Then he said with emotion: "Master is an old liar, I am very moved."

This sentence is ridicule and sigh, more because of the conversation with General Xu Shi a few days ago, Xu Shi insisted that Master Yan Se was a mess of bright justice, and now proves that the deceased first teacher is really a prank. The guy, Ningque naturally gratified.

Sang Sang worriedly said: "Just worry about the old Wang bachelor getting angry."

Ning Que mocked and said: "Forty thousand two silvers, he wanted to buy chicken soup sticks from the master. Confused characters like Wang Gong, the master would not lie to anyone if he didn't deceive him."

Sang Sang said: "But after all, cheating is still cheating."

Ning Quesi asked after a moment: "Are you clear about it?"

Sang Sang said: "The old bachelor Wang is originally from Qing. In Chuan County, the clan has been planning to rebuild the clan shrine and the genealogy, and the bachelor's house has taken the lead to do this thing.

Having eaten green bean and bean porridge, Ning Que rubbed his stomach on the carriage and came to the University Shifu.

This university scholar's residence is not a prince of Wenyuange, Zeng Jing, but a prince of the dynasty of the three dynasties. The senior prestige of Wang Shichen ’s bachelor ’s degree is not comparable to that of Zeng ’s bachelor, and his temper is much greater than that of Zeng Jing.

In the quiet study room, Mr. Wang looked at Ning Que in front of him, and his old eyes spit out angry flames. He did n’t care about the identity of the student on the second floor of the academy. In front of everyone, I printed a seal on the chicken soup post. Why is there another chicken soup post now? Whether I was stolen by your maid or not, I just want to know why there is another chicken soup post! "

Ning Que suddenly regretted coming. After a long silence, he smiled and said: "I didn't know about this matter before I got the relics of the first teacher. I was drunk when I wrote notes in the red sleeved trick that night, so I was The bachelor's house did not recognize it as a copy of the first teacher. I really did not expect that his old man would be so elegant. "

"Yahao? What is that called Yahao!"

Wang Shichen's white hair fluttered, so angry that he couldn't get rid of it. Waving his shaking hands, he growled angrily: "I went to Nanmen to watch him that day. He was a chicken soup post taken from his sleeve. Where is this Yahao, obviously he was already prepared to cheat the old man's money! "

Ning Que corrected with a smile: "Xianshi had never thought that the deceived person would be the prince."

Then he said righteously: "But that chicken soup post, as a copy of the teacher's book, is naturally very precious, and his old man is now gone, so don't blame him."

Academician Wang sneered and did not answer.

Ning Que suddenly asked: "I heard that the ancestral temple is being rebuilt among the princes."

The scholar of Wang University nodded slightly and nodded.

"Want to come to the prestige of the prince, the ancestral temple plaque naturally asks His Majesty to inscribe the title, but only the couplet inscription in the temple, and the general order of the genealogy, do people still need to write?"

Ning Que asked.

The scholar of Wang University was stunned, and then he understood the meaning of Ning Que. He could n’t help but overjoy. The chicken soup is certainly precious. It would be wonderful if things taught by the teacher could be written by Ning Que.

"Thank you, thank you, the old man is welcome."

Mr. Wang laughed loudly, and then asked Feng Feng, "Since the signature was taken by Miss Sang Sang, would you like to take it back later?"

As the veteran of the Three Tang dynasties, it is natural to know that Zeng Jing has re-recognized the news of his daughter, so the university graduates have been deeply skeptical about the seven posts of the old pen Zhai, which is now in full swing. Asked in the face of Ning Que.

Ning Que smiled and did not answer.

Master Wang, however, understood what he meant, and said solemnly, "Since this is the case, I'm going to buy the chicken soup post. Would you rather mind?"

Some big figures, such as Wang Bachelor, entered the venue and thought that the seven signatures would sell for an excellent price. Ning Que now only has money in his eyes. Where would he mind? He immediately opened his eyes and smiled.

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Chu Youxian walked off the carriage and looked at the people who walked to Yishi Curie. His face changed slightly, and he said with a tremble: "My dad does have money, but there are more people in Chang'an than he has. They are all emperors of Nancheng. I said you did n’t expect me to fight with these people? "

Chu Youxian ’s father is the seven princes of Dongcheng Qigui, a well-known wealthy businessman in Chang’an City, and the best-known vassal. The auction of Laobizhai seven posts in this stone house auction also sent an invitation to Mr. Chu. This invitation Today, it was naturally put into the sleeve by Chu Youxian.

Ning Que is Yi Shiju who followed Chu Youxian. He did not have much interest in his book auction, but in order to ensure that there was no problem at the scene and the silver could be successfully obtained, he decided to stare in person.

Chu Youxian looked at Ning Que next to his eyes, his face showing sadness-after his father got the invitation, he began to inquire about today, and vaguely learned some news about the theft of old pens-since today he sold old Bi Zhai's stolen goods, Ning Que, who is partial to life, want to come and see it, but it is nothing more than a noisy or want to buy it back with silver, but no matter what kind, it always sounds dangerous.

"I'm not here to make trouble."

Ning Que explained: "I'm afraid someone is making trouble."

Chu Youxian didn't understand his words, thinking of his father's ecstasy after learning of his relationship with Ning Que, and no longer ignoring what would happen later, he went to Yishiju.

After presenting the invitation, a pretty lady led the two into the hospital.

A stone dwelling on the shore of Jinghu Lake, the warm breeze in the late spring, passing through the willows by the lake, and then passing through the secluded promenade and entering the courtyard, it has become a lot cooler.

The site of the auction signature is a three-story wooden building with three sides. There is no building on the side facing the lake. There is no open architecture. There is a platform in the middle of the building. There is nothing on the platform, only a large and elegant screen, with gold on the screen. The thread is embroidered with signatures, and it is not clear which master handwriting is far away.

The quiet lake breeze came from outside the building, flicking the screen, and slowly walking between the pavilions. The just-summer feeling of summer heat suddenly disappeared. In the breeze, this kind of conciseness reached the ultimate layout. Vulgar people will also produce a little elegance.

There are about twenty separate penthouses in the three-story building. There are gauze partitions at the entrances of the tents. The lake breezes slightly, and the gauze floats slightly, revealing the bamboo blinds behind. You can see your feet vaguely but not invisible. What kind of people are sitting inside makes the people in the cabinet feel relaxed and comfortable, and it is also very well protected.

Ning Que and Chu Youxian, led by the pretty maid, walked to a cabinet on the second floor and sat down. Looking at the clearing of the platform in the building, I thought I was right in picking a stone.

From the seven posts of Lao Bi Zhai, to the start of publicity, and to the official auction today, the time interval is too short, it is too late to cause the momentum to cause foreign countries such as Nanjin, and those giant foreign merchants also have no time to come to participate in the event, the owner of Ishiju I can't help but regret it. I thought that when I received the wind from Lao Bi Zhai, I shouldn't be so cautious and ask the appraiser to come over first, but I should directly create the momentum.

However, the seven posts of Lao Bi Zhai, especially the last chicken soup post, are indeed too attractive. Although the giant merchants of countries such as the Southern Jin Dynasty did not have time to attend the meeting, there were still two or three royal merchants who lived in Changan City for many years. Now, and looking at their expressions, they are really very interested.

There are countless whispers of private conversations in the Yishiju Pavilion. No one doubts the reputation of Yishiju. Naturally, no one doubts the authenticity of the seven signatures. These buzzing comments are probably thinking about what will happen later. Unable to shoot and analyze to judge the strength of competitors.

As a middle-aged man dressed in a simple green shirt walked up the platform between platforms, the argument of Yi Shi Curie gradually subsided. When the middle-aged man gently knocked the Jinming film in his hand, it was even more quiet.

"This is the boss of Yishiju?"

Ning Que asked.

Chu Youxian shook his head and pointed at the man downstairs with a folding fan in his hand: "This man's surname is Zhong Mingli. It is said to be a partial branch of the surname of Yangguan Zhong. He has some problems with his family. So I left Yangguan indignantly and took up the business. I have been working in the Song Dynasty auction house for many years. Many people think that he is the first seller today. Today, Ishiju has made such a big situation. Please bring him in. "

Ning Que listened to Yang Guan Zhong ’s surname, and naturally thought of Zhong Dajun, who could n’t help laughing, saying, “I hope this person is not as boring as Zhong Dajun.”

Chu Youxian smiled and said: "The surname of Yangguan Zhong is not all waste."

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Zhong Li stood on the stage and calmly looked around the three-sided pavilion. Although it was a simple glance, the people in the pavilion felt that he was looking at himself. With this hand, he already showed the ability of the seller.

Immediately afterwards, the seller unexpectedly did not introduce the history of Yishiju like an ordinary auction, nor did he greet the big men in the building. Instead, he began to speak directly, his voice calm and calm, and his expression was neither humble nor humble, even There is a sense of pride.

"Today's spring 84 is the time when Jinyuhualu is listed."

"Everyone says that gold, jade and jade are clean, but today jade is also a vulgar thing, because today you are invited to appreciate the most elegant thing in the world, the beauty of thousands of years of incense."

Zhong Li smiled and said: "May be a bit disappointing to everyone ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Today's event, there is no padding, and there will not be any other famous signatures. Just like the gold before the jade, it will appear soon. Before the seven posts of Lao Bi Zhai, what other posts in the world are not vulgar? "

Listening to this, the officials and dignitaries in the Yishiju Pavilion sighed with shock and emotion. It was because the words held Laobizhai's seven posts too high, but when you think about it carefully, the people in the pavilion have to admit that although this It is an act of self-improvement by Shi Shiju, but it is also blameless, because nowadays, let alone the calligraphy everyone in the world, even the works of the old famous masters and even Wang Shusheng, are no longer the scenes of Lao Bi Zhai.

Chu Youxian listened to the praise and exclamation in the building, his eyes became brighter and brighter, his expression became more and more proud, and he swayed the folding fan. From time to time, he glanced at Ning Que next to him, thinking that if you let you know, the master of Lao Bi Zhai would sit down Beside me, don't you want to die enviously?

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(Nima Qing. Chuan County is also prohibited !? Chapter 2 will definitely come out before eleven o'clock!)

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