Ranguang Treasure Mirror

Xu Zhijie sensed her strangeness, and asked in a low voice, "Ah Ru, what's wrong with you?"

"No...no..." Zhou Xiru shook her head hurriedly, feeling her face was on fire, oh my god, what was she thinking?

"It's a bit dirty, you two, watch your feet!" Zhu Dayou said while leading them upstairs.

"No elevator?" Xu Zhilian asked with a frown.

"No, where is there an elevator in this place?" Zhu Dayou said with a wry smile.

"Which floor do you live on?" Xu Zhixuan asked, "I don't care, but I'm afraid that my Ah Ru won't be able to climb, why don't you take it down and have a look?"

"Fifth floor!" Zhu Dayou laughed, "I'll get it?"

"Let's go up and have a look together!" Zhou Xiru said with a smile, "Looking at ancient paintings requires a sense of ritual, so you can't invite them out easily."

Xu Zhixuan immediately burst out laughing, Zhu Dayou led the way ahead, and said, "Miss, do you still have such a saying when looking at ancient paintings?"

"Yeah!" Zhou Xiru laughed, "A teacher of mine said so."

When they got to the door, Zhu Dayou opened the door, turned on the light, and invited them in.

Zhou Xiru took a look. Although this is an old-fashioned residential area, Zhu Dayou's house has obviously been renovated, and it looks good, not too dilapidated. However, the living room is dirty and messy, with thick stains on the floor. Oil stains, moldy instant noodle cartons were placed on the coffee table, and a foul smell emanated from the entire room.

Xu Zhijie stood at the door, frowning slightly.

Zhu Dayou tidied up in a hurry, and said with a sneering smile, "You two, don't dislike being dirty, just sit around casually?"

"Mr. Zhu, show me the ancient painting." Zhou Xiru didn't care. In the past three years, she was the most downcast and helpless. In order to avoid Lu Yiwen's endless humiliation and entanglement, she hid under the bridge for a long time. For a week.

There are no beggars and homeless people in that place, but I don't know who is urinating and defecating under the overpass, dirty and smelly...

She was disheveled all day long, covering her face with long dirty hair, pretending to be a lunatic.

But, even so, Lu Yiwen still has a way to find her, she is a devil.

Soon, Zhu Dayou came over with an old wooden box and handed it to Zhou Xiru.

Zhou Xiru looked around, but couldn't find a clean place, so he immediately put the wooden box on the table, and opened the ancient painting in his hand.

In fact, when she got the painting, the system had already scanned it, and it was a fragment of Zhang Zeduan's "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" in the Northern Song Dynasty.

Since the painting was more than one meter long, Xu Zhijie came over, held the other side of the painting, and helped her unfold it little by little.

Waiting for the painting to show up to the middle part, Zhou Xiru and Xu Zhixuan were both stunned. There were three bright red seals on the painting, two of which, Zhou Xiru had not linked to famous people in history, but one of them, It is indeed a leader in the collection field-Shuanglong Xiaoyin of Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty.

Because Zhou Xiru said it yesterday, when Xu Zhixuan saw the seal, he was stunned for a moment, reached out to touch it, and said, "Ah Ru, take a look?"

Zhou Xiru nodded, looked carefully, and said, "Expand, let me see all of them?"

"En!" Xu Zhixuan said, and immediately unfolded all the ancient paintings carefully. There were two seals at the end of this painting, but Zhou Xiru took a look and laughed.

"Ah Ru, what are these two?" Xu Zhixuan asked, pointing to the last two seals.

"Sanxitang, Yushu, the seal of the same person." Zhou Xiru said, directly rolled up the ancient painting and put it in the wooden box.

"Miss, do you want this painting?" Zhu Dayou has already rushed to the kitchen graciously, brought out two cans of herbal tea, and handed them to them.

Just now there were crayfish, barbecue, and fights. Zhou Xiru was very thirsty at this time, so he immediately took the herbal tea and prepared to open it.

"Ah Ru, don't—" Xu Zhijie hurriedly reached out to stop her.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Xiru asked puzzledly.

"Be careful these few days, don't eat iced food, even though it's hot now, you still have to pay attention to your body." Xu Zhilian said with some embarrassment.

Almost in an instant, Zhou Xiru came back to her senses. Everything Xu Zhilian investigated her was in detail. She was in her menstrual period these days. Earlier, she naturally paid great attention to health preservation. However, in the past three years, she It's good to be able to survive, so why care about this?

Once again, I felt a little burning on my face, and mixed feelings in my heart. Except for my mother, it seemed that no one cared about her so much, and even wrote down her menstrual period.

At this moment, she didn't even have the courage to look at him, so she hurriedly turned her head and said to Zhu Dayou: "Mr. Zhu, shall we talk about this ancient painting?"

"Okay, big girl, what do you think?" Zhu Dayou said hurriedly.

Zhou Xiru thought about it, Zhu Dayou was not an antique dealer, she really wasn't guilty at all of fooling the auctioneer at the auction, and she didn't feel guilty at all, anyway, her conscience would never hurt.

However, Zhu Dayou is just an ordinary person, he even doesn't understand the concept of antiques at all.

So, she said directly: "This painting is old, but, as you have seen, it is a fragment, which caused its value to plummet. Mr. Zhu, I will sell it for tens of thousands or 10,000+ without fooling you. I'll give you 80, what do you think?"

Zhu Dayou couldn't believe his ears, he stammered and asked, "Miss, really...you give me 80?"

Zhou Xiru nodded and said, "You have no objection, I will write the contract now, you sign it and give it to me with your fingerprint, and I will transfer the money to you."

"No...no..." Zhu Dayou hurriedly shook his head and said, "Are you writing the contract?" While talking, he pulled the rag, wiped the chair and table, and asked her to sit down and write.

While writing the contract, Zhou Xiru said, "Did you bring the ink pad just now?"

"No, I returned it to the boss when I finished it." Zhu Dayou said with a smile, "This time, your lipstick will probably be ruined."

"It's okay, I'll buy a few more for Ah Ru tomorrow." Xu Zhijie said with a smile, "Ah Ru, didn't you like the queen's scepter before? Why do you change it now?"

"I've been running outside recently, and I haven't gone shopping. Buying lipstick and bags is just the fun of shopping slowly!" Zhou Xiru said with a smile.

While speaking, she had already written the contract and handed it to Zhu Dayou, and handed over her own lipstick by the way.

Zhu Dayou didn't ask any further questions, and directly signed and handprinted it to her.

"Mr. Zhu, the money has been collected, don't drink and gamble with your friends, and live a good life." Zhou Xiru instructed when transferring the money to him.

"Yes!" Zhu Dayou nodded repeatedly.

"If your grandma left anything else, remember to call me." Zhou Xiru left him a phone number and said with a smile, "Especially the other parts of this painting, as you know, an incomplete painting must be sold. I can’t afford the price, and there is actually no profit at this price, if I can make up all of it, it’s a different matter.”

"I remember that there is also a painting at my uncle's place!" Zhu Dayou said, "Tomorrow I will go to my uncle's place to ask."

"Okay!" Zhou Xiru said with a smile, "If the deal is completed, I will give you the agency fee."