When Yang Qunsheng saw Zhang Zijing coming unexpectedly, he was still very surprised.

"Oh, I don't know if Mr. Zhang is here to welcome you, and if you are missing, you are missing."

After the greetings, Zhang Zijing smiled and said, "Go to the capital to visit my sister, and then come to you to see if there are any rare objects."

At the beginning, he put out his sister first, and Yang Qunsheng naturally understood Zhang Zijing's thoughts.

This is a hint that the other party has someone in the palace, so don't fool him.

Yang Qunsheng smiled.

"Please rest assured that although there are no rare treasures in my things, I, Yang, will never use fakes to fool you."

The two of them were tacitly aware of each other and smiled awkwardly.

I believe that the scene of Cuihuxuan will never be forgotten.

"I can trust Manager Yang, so I came directly to you."

Seeing that the other party could understand his meaning, Zhang Zijing stopped saying anything more.

"Please follow me a few days ago, I really received a good baby."

As he spoke, Yang Qunsheng stood up with a smile and walked backwards.

Zhang Zijing was an old customer, so Yang Qunsheng did not shy away and took him directly to the back hall.

Soon, Wang Xun's "Boyuan Tie" was placed in front of Zhang Zijing.

"Mr. Zhang, please take a look."

Although Zhang Zijing is not very proficient in literary, calligraphy and painting, he also knows two, three, four, and five.

He bent down and looked carefully, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Shopkeeper Yang is indeed very powerful, and such rare treasures can be obtained."

Hearing this sentence, Yang Qunsheng was secretly happy. This young master Zhang is his God of Wealth. If he could persuade him to buy this calligraphy, he would definitely make a lot of money.

"Where, where, Mr. Zhang was joking, please sit down and have tea."

Yang Qunsheng smiled and bowed.

Behaved very modestly.

Zhang Zijing straightened up, tidied up his hat, and sat down slowly.

Everything was done calmly, but I had already begun to be excited inside.

This calligraphy is an absolute authentic work, and it is sufficiently worthwhile.

It can be said that it satisfies my expectations.

"I don't know how much money Mr. Yang plans to take."

Zhang Zijing picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Yang Qunsheng smiled and stretched out eight fingers.

"This, but I have made it at a great price, and it is worth at least this number."

"Eight thousand taels?"

Zhang Zijing was still shocked by the price.

This is indeed a bit high.

"Young Master Zhang's family has a great fortune, and I'm afraid I won't take it seriously."

This high hat was not comfortable when worn on his head, but instead made Zhang Zijing feel a little painful and heartbroken.

"This is naturally. You can buy Wang Xun's original works at 8,000 taels. It's worth it, it's too worth it."

Zhang Zijing had to hold up the teacup with a smile.

The tea is very fragrant when you have it, but the heart is a little bitter, with a faint bitterness.

Eight thousand taels of silver, I have to earn a long time.

Since Shen Buyi, Chang County has never had a second sucker to let him slaughter.

"Then, will I wrap it up for Mr. Zhang?"

Yang Qunsheng asked with a smile.

Zhang Zijing nodded, carefully took out a few flying money from his sleeve, counted enough for eight thousand taels, and placed it gently on the table.

Holding Boyuantie and walking out of the group to the fore, Zhang Zijing looked back at the generous shop, and felt nervous in his heart. Sooner or later, I would open such a shop.

The house of Lin Ran, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, is not difficult to find.

It is right next to Zhuque Street in Jingshanfang.

When the lights first came, there were no other people at Lin Ran’s gate except for a few servants on duty.

It's a good time to visit.

When Lin Ran heard that it was the younger brother of Jieyu Zhang Fang, he couldn't help but laugh.

A few days ago, Zhang Fang sent someone to ask, and wanted to buy a mansion in Chang'an, but she refused.

In fact, it is not that there is no house. It is just that according to the eyeliner report, Empress Wang and Princess Zhaoning in the harem were also looking for a free house. It is natural to know which one is more important. They must wait until Queen Wang has a conclusion before they dare to reply to Zhang Fang.

I guess Zhang Zijing couldn't wait and came to him personally.

"Zhang Zijing pays homage to Lord Lin."

As soon as they met, Zhang Zijing gave Lin Ran a regular salute.

Seeing Zhang Zijingsheng's handsome talent, Lin Ran secretly praised her in his heart. No wonder her sister was selected into the palace, but judging from her younger brother's appearance, she must be a beauty selected from a hundred.

"Young Master Zhang is here and is in a hurry to welcome him. Please forgive me."

After finishing the courtesy, Lin Ran took off his left and right after he brought the tea.

Lin Ran simply created conditions for Zhang Zijing when they knew each other well.

Seeing this, Zhang Zijing simply ordered Zhang San to pick up Boyuan's post and carefully put it on the table.

"I have heard of it now. Lord Lin has a lot of research on antique calligraphy and painting. I happened to have a Boyuan post from Wang Xun in my hand. I want to use it to ask Lord Lin to correct me."

Boyuan Tie.

Lin Ran was still a little surprised.

This is a heavyweight copybook.

Zhang Zijing carefully opened the wooden box, took out Boyuan's post, and slowly unfolded it on the table.

Lin Ran carefully checked it and it was an authentic work, and it was indeed an authentic work.

Wang Xun's running script is a rare treasure. This Boyuan post costs at least a few thousand taels of silver.

This is enough to buy a medium-sized house in Chang'an City.

I never thought that the old Zhang family had such a solid foundation.

Lin Ran sat down again and said with a smile: "Young Master Zhang, this is the original work. You must keep it well."

"I am stupid and know nothing about calligraphy and paintings. If I put it in my hands, it is probably no different from a New Year painting."

Zhang Zijing said while secretly observing Lin Ran's expression.

Lin Ran's eyes never left this Boyuan post. It was obvious that he had chosen the right one, and this Boyuan post successfully aroused Lin Ran's interest.

"Young Master Zhang was joking. This Boyuan post is not a New Year picture, it needs to be kept carefully."

Lin Ran said, raising the teacup in his hand.

"Mr. Zhang, please have tea."

"Since Lord Lin is so sensible, can I keep this character for the time being? I will buy a house in Chang'an City and take it back and make it a treasure for the housekeeping."

Zhang Zijing did not drink tea, but smiled and took out a flying money from his sleeve.

Another three thousand taels of silver.

Together, Zhang Zijing had already spent more than 10,000 taels of silver on Lin Ran.

Lin Ran was completely invaded.

"Since Mr. Zhang looks at me Lin so much, then I'm more respectful than obeying my orders."

As he spoke, he took the opportunity to put three thousand taels of flying money into his sleeve.
Chapter completed!