Oops, I accidentally became the palm of a powerful official

Chapter 7 Good Eyesight

As a modern person, Sheng Anning is very familiar with this "Dwelling in Xinyue Mountain", one of the top ten famous paintings handed down from generation to generation. This painting is recognized as the pinnacle of landscape painting. Rich people rush to collect!
"Oh, miss, you have good eyesight!"

Seeing Sheng Junze and Sheng Anning's luxurious clothes and outstanding temperament, the waiter next to him knew that they were big customers. Seeing Sheng Anning staring at the "Dwelling in Xinyue Mountain", he hurriedly introduced to her: "This painting is The "Dwelling in Xinyue Mountain" painted by Huang Gong, a famous poet in the previous dynasty, has been flocked to by many famous artists, and it is the treasure of our shop!"

Sheng Anning looked at the painting hesitantly, feeling something was wrong.

Sheng Junze didn't know what she was thinking, and thought she was attracted to this painting, raised his eyebrows and said: "Grandma really likes to collect ink treasures, if you buy this as a birthday gift, it would be good."

The servant saw that there was a door, and the smile on his face became more genuine: "Guest officer, you two have good eyesight. The shopkeeper of this calligraphy is willing to sell it for 3000 taels. If you buy it, you will earn it!"

The Marquis of Yongsheng has been wealthy for three generations, and 3000 taels of silver is not a big sum. Sheng Junzejing waited for Sheng Anning to make a decision.

Sheng Anning frowned slightly, looked at the painting carefully for a long time, and finally realized what was wrong.

In her previous life, she had watched a treasure appraisal program, and this "Dwelling in Xinyue Mountain" also had a "Zixu Juan", which was a lifelike fake copied by later generations!

Taking a closer look at this picture of residence in Xinyue Mountain, the place where the withdrawal is made is cursive, not the regular script used for the inscription on the original work, and the date written on it is nine years before the picture was published...

At this moment, Sheng An Ning could already conclude that the painting was a fake, and was trying to find a reason to reject it without hurting the face of the boss, but he didn't want to hear a familiar Qingyue voice behind him: "I want this painting."

Sheng Anning turned around as if seeing a ghost, and saw Shangguan Wu walking towards the uncle and nephew with a smile.

She looked at Sheng An Ning provocatively, but when she met Sheng Junze, she had a gentle look: "Master Sheng brought his niece here, probably to pick a birthday gift for the old matriarch of the Hou Mansion."

Sheng Junze squinted his eyes, hummed indifferently, his eyes fell on Sheng Anning, and his tone seemed impatient: "Do you want this painting?"

Sheng An Ning hurriedly shook her head.

3000 taels to buy a pair of imitated fakes is really a big injustice!

Seeing that her face became more and more weird, Sheng Anning's eyebrows twitched

Earlier, she asked Sheng Junze to tell Shangguan Wu that she had been poisoned. Why does Shangguan Wu seem to be more poisoned now?

She could only make a dry laugh and ask tentatively: "Lord Shangguan...is your health better?"

Shangguan Wu didn't understand why she asked that, and pulled his lips coldly: "Don't worry, I've always been in good health, Miss Sheng, I like this painting very much, if you don't buy it, I will accept it."

Sheng Aning tactfully advised her not to be wronged: "Lord Shangguan, this painting is not that good. I think the words on this inscription are scribbled and immature, which is not very pleasing to the eye. Why don't you look at other things?"

As expected, she is a fool, the buddies have said that this is the map of Xinyue Mountain residence, and she still wants to find fault with the famous calligraphy.

Shangguan Wu smiled meaningfully: "Miss Sheng is lively and active, and I don't know much about brush, ink and Danqing. I don't know the preciousness of this painting. Even if it falls into her hands, it will be a waste of things, or I Come and buy it, it just happens to be the old lady's birthday, so I should show my heart."

Before Sheng Anning could speak, she took out a 3000 tael bank note and handed it to the servant: "Wrap this painting up for me."

Sheng Anning opened his mouth, and naturally heard that Shangguan Wu was an idiot in Yin and Yang.

If it were someone else, she would definitely go back with confidence, but Shangguan Wu may be Sheng Junze's official partner. In the book, Shangguan Wu's attitude towards Sheng Anning is also very disgusting. Every time the two have a dispute, Sheng Junze always wants to protect his wife and fight. face.

Sheng An Ning was afraid of offending the heroine, and her face hurt.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Junze beside her said coldly: "My mother and Shangguan's family don't want to know each other well, so it's not easy to accept such an expensive gift, so let's avoid it."

When Shangguan Wu heard this, he was obviously a little dazed, holding the picture scroll and looked at Sheng Junze in disbelief: "Master Sheng, you and I are colleagues..."

"It's because of my colleagues that I can't accept it. Sheng doesn't want to be accused of accepting bribes."

Sheng Junze's tone was alienated, and he said as if pointing something: "I remember that Shangguan's family is not considered rich, and the monthly salary of Mr. Shangguan is only a few dozen taels. Is it not painful to buy such an expensive painting lightly?"

Shangguan Wu was dumbfounded by his question: "I, I'm just..."

"Master Shangguan is good at doing things for himself. There is still something to do with the truth, so I won't waste my time talking with you."

Sheng Junze ignored him, glanced at Sheng Anning and said, "What are you doing in a daze? I don't like this painting, so I went to another house to pick a birthday present for your grandma."

"Oh oh..."

Shrinking her head, Sheng Anning followed him out of Wanbaozhai like a quail. Before leaving, she stole a glance at Shangguan Wu's gloomy complexion, feeling a little muttered in her heart.

It's a plot development, isn't it?

When she was on the street, she tentatively asked: "Uncle, did you not tell Lord Shangguan that she was hit..."

Before Sheng Anning finished speaking, something sweet and sour was stuffed into his mouth.

Sheng Junze carried a bunch of candied haws and said in a low voice, "Kids, don't meddle in your own business."

God damn meow kids, your uncle is only five years older than the original owner, what kind of a senior!

Sheng Anning slandered her in her heart, but she didn't dare to talk about it. She chewed candied haws and said vaguely: "Then, does that uncle really dislike Mr. Shangguan?"

Sheng Junze paused, and looked at her with a half-smile: "I can't stop you from eating?"

Sheng Anning stopped talking, and obediently chewed candied haws and followed him, a little confused about how Sheng Junze bought her candied haws so well.

Seeing her behaved, Sheng Junze raised his lips in satisfaction: "It's delicious?"

Sheng Anning nodded, and swallowed a mouthful of sugar-coated hawthorn. Seeing Sheng Junze staring at her, she subconsciously handed the candied haws over: "Uncle, too?"

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Sheng Junze's face, and he snorted coldly and said, "You treat me like a child too? Childish."

He turned his head away from the candied haws, turned around and led her into another shop.

(End of this chapter)