Film and Television: Became a Godly Housekeeper from the Stubborn Owner of the Capital

　　"That doesn't count as liking you? This is a confession poem, alright! Don't you have to let people hug and kiss and say that they like you frankly?" Luo Yun became angry.

　　However, although she was jealous of Zhou Xiaobai, she had no intention of turning her back on the other party. First, Zhou Xiaobai's family background was good, and it was not worthwhile to lose this friend from the perspective of interests. Second, after all, the two had been friends for many years, and their feelings were still there.

　　Zhou Xiaobai's eyes dodged: "Maybe... maybe he just wrote a poem and wanted me to take a look at the axe..." In fact, he didn't believe what he said.

　　Luo Yun's heart moved: "Let's not say whether he likes you or not, do you like him yourself?"

　　Zhou Xiao said stubbornly: "Who... Who likes him? He is full of bad water. Although he is good at skating and can write poetry, it cannot cover up his shortcomings!"

　　"That's great, since you don't like him, why don't you give him to me?" Luo Yun said seriously.

　　Zhou Xiaobai's heart trembled: "Luo Yun, are you serious? Do you like Zhang Ran?"

　　Luo Yun nodded, and then laughed again: "I'm joking, it scares you, and I said that I don't like Zhang Ran! I see you, all my heart is tied to him, and I will definitely be punished in the future. That guy ate to death!"

　　She said silently in her heart, I'm not joking.

　　Zhou Xiaobai stomped his feet, and finally smiled happily: "Dead Luo Yun, you know how to tease me!"

　　"Xiaobai, I have something to discuss with you, can I copy this poem when I go back!" Luo Yun thought: This way I can think that Zhang Ran also wrote one for me.

　　Zhou Xiaobai is naturally not a stingy person, without thinking about it, he readily agrees: "We are good sisters, mine is not yours!"

　　After sending everyone away, Zhang Ran tidied up the house, then reminisced about the intimate interaction with Zhou Xiaobai today, and then the old Nan couple rang again, hesitating whether to take the opportunity to cool down a little and deepen the relationship.

　　After all, Nan Lao is now at the bottom. If someone takes the initiative to make friends, let's talk about some future economic theories and development predictions, with his old man's style of caring about the economy, it is very likely that the two will become friends.

　　But he was hesitant to do it or not.

　　Because this is likely to cause him to inevitably get involved in some political whirlpool. With his current small body, a wave will overturn the boat and kill people.

　　Having a headache thinking about it, Zhang Ran decided to put this matter aside for now and focus on his antique recycling work in the near future.

　　Hundreds of millions of dollars a day, this kind of business is really hard to find with a lantern, and there is no such shop after this village.

　　If you can't be the richest man with such a good opportunity, you will be condemned!

　　He entered the study and wrote a few words while pondering on the letter that Zhou Xiaobai had copied poems on just now: antiques, calligraphy and paintings, badges, stamps, mahogany furniture, and only books.

　　After thinking about it, he wrote again: Agarwood objects and Huanghuali objects, these two seem to be very valuable in future generations.

　　Of course, the most important thing is the courtyard, and dozens of courtyards are worth tens of billions!

　　The things he wrote are all the things that are currently at the price of cabbage and have huge room for appreciation in the future, so special articles must be made.

　　The next morning, Ning Wei arrived at Zhang Ran's house before eight o'clock.

　　Zhang Ran opened the door with a big yawn and said with a smile, "You're quite early, haven't you had breakfast?"

　　Ning Wei shook his head embarrassedly.

　　"Then you wait in the living room first, wait for me to go to the toilet to wash up, then go out to eat breakfast and set off!"

　　And breakfast, Ning Wei was very happy to hear that.

　　The two bought some soy milk fritters outside, and after eating, they went out after three rounds.

　　"Brother Zhang, sit on it, I'll kick it!"

　　Zhang Ran didn't have to hypocritically pedal by himself. To be honest, pedaling is a very tiring job, especially since later generations are used to riding in cars, he feels that pedaling three wheels is slow and tiring.

　　So he and Ning Wei switched pedals.

　　Zhang Ran first took Ning Wei to the old Manchu family. After all, the old prodigal family had a lot of good things, and he was still thinking about the three-entry quadrangle. The quadrangle must not go wrong, or he would regret it to death.

　　PS: The book has been signed, all kinds of requests! .

Chapter 36

　　"Old golden head, are you at home?"

　　Zhang Ran asked Ning Wei to park the tricycle outside the courtyard, and then walked in with someone, shouting to the inner courtyard as he walked.

　　After a while, the door of the inner room opened, and an old man with age spots came out. Seeing Zhang Ran, he said with great joy, "Brother Ran, you are finally here!"

　　"What, you've been waiting for me?"

　　"Of course I'll wait for you, I have a friend who is also a remnant of the previous dynasty, a descendant of aristocratic Manchu family, Ma Jia clan, Zhenghuang banner people, his ancestors had many famous officials, the most famous prince Taibao of the Holy Ancestor Dynasty General Fuyuan Tuhai! He, he came to my door yesterday, listen to me telling him that you accept these old items, and the price is fair, so Babadi waited with me for a day!"

　　"He also has old things to sell?" Zhang Ran was overjoyed, wait, the name Tuhai sounds familiar.

　　Suddenly, Zhang Ran suddenly remembered that in a TV series called Kangxi Dynasty he had watched, there was a general Tu Hai.

　　"Old Jintou, is it possible that Tuhai you are talking about is the one who helped Kangxi pacify Sanfan?"

　　In the TV series, Zhou Peigong's contribution is exaggerated. In fact, Zhou Peigong has not served as the coach of Wu Sangui's army, but has always been Tuhai's subordinate.

　　Zhou Peigong's greatest contribution was to persuade Wang Fuchen, who cheated on the war between Wu Sangui and Kangxi, and intended to separate, to give Kangxi a chance to breathe.

　　Historically, the coach who pacified Wu Sangui has always been Tu Hai, who was entrusted as the Fuyuan General.

　　Think about it, how could Kang Mazi let Zhou Peigong, a Han Chinese, be the head coach of an army of hundreds of thousands?They are all Han people, aren't you afraid that he will join forces with Wu Sangui?Once united, Kangxi can only take his grandmother, wife and children to go back to the northeast to herd sheep.

　　Kang Mazi claims that Manchu and Han are equal. In fact, he has never let up his guard against the Han people. Otherwise, he would not have ordered the termination of the promotion and research and development of muskets. billions of Chinese.

　　Hearing this, the old golden head was surprised: "However, brother still understands that history?" Then he said to himself: "Yes, not a history expert, how dare you do this business of recycling old objects? By the way, you The little guy next to me is..."

　　"He's my younger brother, following me to help!"

　　The old golden head nodded, but in fact he also asked casually, what he cared about was Zhang Ran.

　　"Old golden head, let's get down to business, what kind of objects is your friend going to sell? Antiques, calligraphy and paintings or something else? I have now broadened the recycling category, producing antique calligraphy and paintings, and also accepting mahogany furniture, badges and stamps, etc. !"

　　"Furniture stamps?" The old golden head laughed immediately: "I have these things, especially stamps, I have a set of Dalong stamps that my Ama passed on to me. According to my Ama, it was from the previous dynasty. The first set of stamps issued by the customs post is also the first set of stamps in Huaxia! You can take some money and take it later!"

　　"I'm not in a hurry. You go in and sit in the room, and I'll call that old friend of mine! The whole family in his family can't open the pot, or the old guy won't be with me all day!"

　　"Then I'll trouble you! Old Jintou, I can't let you run errands in vain. In the future, I will give you a dollar for each item sold to me through your introduction!"

　　The old golden head nodded to Zhang Ran and said, "Of course, brother, I didn't read it wrong. You know how to give up at a young age, and your future is boundless!"

　　"Lend your auspicious words!"

　　After the old man went out, Ning Wei whispered to Zhang Ran in admiration, "Brother Zhang, this old man's family is really big!"

　　Zhang Ran smiled and thought: This yard will be mine in the future, the bigger the better, because the bigger it is, the more valuable it is.

　　Not long after the old golden man went out, he led a wretched old man in.

　　As soon as the wretched old man saw Zhang Ran, he couldn't wait to ask, "Are you collecting screens? How much?"

　　Zhang Ran smiled and said: "What screen? Is it an old object? You have to introduce the general situation first. How do you answer this question?"

　　The old golden man scolded the wretched old man: "I tell you, but brother is the most fair person I have ever met. If your screen is really valuable, he will not give you less! You should talk about the situation first. !"

　　The wretched old man sniffed, his face was pale, and his stomach grumbled: "The things are the trophies seized by the ancestors of Tu Haigong's generation when they pacified Wu Sangui. It is said that Wu Sangui's room has been placed all year round!"

　　"That's the stuff of the Kangxi Dynasty. Can I see the goods first?"

　　Twenty minutes later, at the wretched old man's house, Zhang Ran finally saw the screen used by their house to hang clothes.

　　The frame of the screen exudes a faint fragrance, it should be something like agarwood, and there is a picture on the screen: a tiger and a yellow warbler.

　　If nothing else, this frame is worth a lot of money.

　　Zhang Ran put his hand on the screen, and the True Eye skill was activated automatically.

　　In front of him, there are pictures of this ancient screen, from the manufacture to the history and the previous collectors are very complete.

　　One of the most important scenes is an old man wearing a manga robe with a whip and showing off his three treasures to a eunuch named Xiao Guizi, one of which is a screen.

　　The next picture is the old man in the mangpao talking to himself in front of the screen: "Kangxi, you are the yellow warbler, and the old man Wu Sangui is this fierce tiger, how can the Tang Tang fierce tiger make a little yellow warbler stand on his head!"

　　Zhang Ran came back to his senses, and his heart was really something of Wu Sangui.

　　The painter of the screen turned out to be Shi Tao, a great painter in the early Qing Dynasty.

　　This thing is so valuable! .

Chapter 37

　　As far as Zhang Ran knew, Shi Tao was definitely a figure of the Taishan Beidou type in the painting circles of the early Qing Dynasty.

　　Together with Hongren and Kuncan Zhuda, they were collectively known as the Four Monks in the early Qing Dynasty.

　　Among the Eight Eccentrics of Yangzhou that appeared in the mid-Qing Dynasty, many people's painting styles were influenced by him.

　　Zhang Ran could not tell the exact number of Shi Tao's paintings, because there are not many paintings of this man in the world, and Zhang Ran is not a specialist in the appreciation of antique calligraphy and painting, but because of his status in the painting circles of the Qing Dynasty. In other words, the absolute value is not low.

　　In fact, Zhang Ran didn't know that in reality, 10 years ago, Shi Tao's painting titled "Farewell to Fujian" was auctioned for [-] million yuan.

　　"How much do you want to sell this screen for?" Zhang Ran asked.

　　The wretched old man thought for a while and stretched out five fingers: "Fifty yuan! If it is less than fifty yuan, we won't sell it!" After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Ran nervously, because the price was already higher than he thought. twenty dollars.

　　In the heart of the wretched old man, a broken screen is no longer placed in the room. It can only be used to dry clothes in the corridor. Moreover, it is also a trophy in the early Qing Dynasty. It can be sold for [-] yuan, enough for the whole family for a period of time. .

　　He made up his mind to report a little higher first, and then lower it if he couldn't.

　　Zhang Ran could see the tricks of the wretched old man, and he smiled lightly: "To be honest, your asking price is too high, but considering the actual situation in your family is rather difficult, and it was introduced by the old golden head, I Give him a face, I won't haggle with you, fifty yuan is fifty yuan!"

　　Zhang Ran took out five ten-yuan bills and handed them to the wretched old man. The old man's hands were shaking when he received the money, and his mood was obviously agitated.

　　The old golden head smiled gratefully at Zhang Ran, the other party's words were too embarrassing for him.

　　"Let's do this for now, you can find me later if you have something!" Zhang Ran was about to leave when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a bonsai on the window sill in the corridor.

　　"Where did you buy this flower?" Zhang Ran was surprised that this family had a cactus. He felt that the window sill at home was bare, and planned to add some green decoration.

　　Zhang Ran said, reaching out and holding up the cactus, wanting to see the difference between the cactus today and the one in a few decades.

　　When his hand touched the colorful pottery pot where the cactus was planted, countless pictures suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Ran's eyes. It was about the manufacture, description, firing and casting of this pottery pot, as well as the past collectors.

　　Um?The Eye of Reality is activated automatically, there is only one explanation, this color pot is an antique.

　　And through the eye of reality, all the information of the pot is presented.

　　This turned out to be an authentic Tang Sancai.

　　It was covered with dust and dirt, and it looked dirty and inconspicuous at all, so Zhang Ran only noticed the cactus for the first time, but not the pottery pot.