Ranguang Treasure Mirror

Although Xu Zhijie didn't know why she asked this question politely, but he still understood how to praise a girl at the right time, and immediately smiled: "My Aru is the most obedient, how can she fight?" Woolen cloth?"

"I will definitely study hard when I go back this time." Zhou Xiru said seriously, "I won't fight indiscriminately again!"

Xu Zhijie wanted to laugh.

"Miss Zhou, are you looking at this painting?" Zhu Youming asked excitedly.

"Old Mr. Zhu, I came here for the painting." Zhou Xiru said, "But when we are discussing these two paintings and these broken books, I need to ask first, this painting—really belongs to you ?”

"Miss, what do you mean?" Zhu Youming's woman refused, and said loudly, "If the things in our house are not ours, who else could it be?"

"Mr. Zhu Dayou told me that he has already bought it." Zhou Xiru said, "He also wrote the purchase and sale documents."

"Good, you little bastard!" Zhu Youming's woman had always looked down on Zhu Dazui, and upon hearing this, she jumped up and pointed at Zhu Dazui and cursed as if someone had stabbed her heart and lungs.

"I knew it, you little bastard is an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. Your father died early, and my mother ran away with someone. You are the only dead ghost who misses his nephew and says he is taking care of him. Take a look, you My nephew is lying to you." Zhu Youming's woman cursed loudly, first she scolded Zhu Dazui, and then she complained about her own man.

Next to him, Zhu Da and his younger brother Zhu Yuan were about to catch Zhu Dazui.

"Wait, don't make trouble!" Zhou Xiru said, "Mr. Zhu, listen to me first."

In the eyes of Zhu Youming's family, Zhou Xiru is the God of Wealth. Just now Zhu Youming secretly asked, and learned that the car they drove cost three to four million yuan. He heard his daughter-in-law say that the bag in Zhou Xiru's hand cost tens of thousands. , such a person, he absolutely dare not offend.

Therefore, her words were very deterrent, and Zhu Youming hurriedly asked, "Miss Zhou, what do you want to say?"

"Both of you are here. You said that your nephew cheated you and bought these two paintings and five broken books from you for 20 yuan. Now, he has returned the things to you. You return the money to him. We Trade?" Zhou Xiru said.

"If your old man doesn't return the money to him, I will make a deal with you, and then he will trouble me, what should I do?" Zhou Xiru said.

Zhu Dazui wanted to interrupt, but when he saw Zhou Xiru secretly winking at him, he immediately remembered it, and stood silently aside.

"He dares?" Zhu Youming's wife obviously didn't want to refund the money, 20, that's a big number.

As she said that, she accosted Zhou Xiru again, "Miss, how much do you pay for this painting?"

"It must be more than 20." Zhou Xiru said, "Mr. Zhu, if you don't want to refund the money, why don't you call the police and deal with it first, and then negotiate a deal with me after confirming the ownership of these things?"

Zhu Youming's family didn't want to call the police, so after half an hour of talking together, Zhu Youming agreed to refund the money.

However, none of their family knew how to transfer money through online banking, so Zhu Da took Zhu Youming and went to the bank with Zhu Dazui. Seeing this, Xu Zhixuan asked Sinan to keep an eye on him, and he and Zhou Xiru got in the car.

"Ah Ru, in fact, after you can buy it, you can give Zhu Dazui 20 yuan?" Xu Zhixuan didn't understand why Zhou Xiru took such a roundabout way.

Zhou Xiru thought for a while, and then said in a low voice: "Xu Zhixuan, Mr. Xu, you don't understand!"

"Oh?" Xu Zhixuan was a little confused. Zhu Dayou originally spent 20 yuan to buy his uncle's things, but now, his uncle sold them at a high price, so it's only natural to return the money he originally paid?

"Their price in their hearts is about 200 million to 300 million. Even if I don't counter-offer and give it according to the money, but if I return Zhu Dazui's 20, they will have a hint in their hearts that Zhu Dayou divided their money." Zhou Xiru said.

"They will think that Zhu Dazui took advantage of them?" Xu Zhili asked, "Is that so?"

"Yeah!" Zhou Xiru nodded and said, "Zhu Dazui's idea is not wrong. He met me by chance. I entrusted him to find other fragments of "A Picture of Shanghe During the Qingming Festival". This was his opportunity, and he seized it. It's reasonable for him to take a cut of the ancient paintings."

"At least, he didn't cheat his uncle directly like what Si Nan said."

This time, Xu Zhige didn't speak.

Zhou Xiru waited for over an hour before Zhu Youming and others came back.

"Miss Zhou, can we talk about the price of the ancient paintings now?" Zhu Youming asked with a hasty smile.

"Yes!" Zhou Xiru looked at the two paintings and five old books again, and asked, "Mr. Zhu, I want both paintings and five old books. What price do you offer?"

"This—" Zhu Youming's family gathered together again to discuss, and after a few hours, Zhu Da said loudly, "We want 280 million."

Zhou Xiru laughed straight away, and greeted Xu Zhixuan, "Let's go, it seems that Mr. Zhu is not sincere in selling."

Saying that, she was about to leave holding Xu Zhipeng's hand.

For a moment, Zhu Youming's family was dumbfounded, and Zhu Da hurriedly shouted, "Hey, what do you mean?"

Zhou Xiru stopped in his tracks, and smiled calmly: "Mr. Zhu, you should have looked at an antique store yesterday. I remembered that your daughter-in-law even specially found you a shop that sells paintings? What price did they charge? 280 Wan? Are you kidding me?"

"If you don't sell it sincerely, why should I stay?" Zhou Xiru asked back.

The faces of Zhu Youming's family were not very good-looking.

"Sincerely sell it for some money, don't make a blind price!" Zhou Xiru said slowly.

"Miss, how much do you want?" Zhu Youming's wife hurriedly said, "You said just now that it will not be less than 20."

"En!" Zhou Xiru nodded, picked up the fragment of "Surfing the River During the Qingming Festival" and said, "I can give you 30 yuan for this painting."

"The origin of this painting, I told Mr. Zhu Dayou early in the morning that the copy of the Qing Dynasty is still incomplete, and the price is at most this." Zhou Xiru said, "As for this painting—" As she spoke, she pointed Looking at the picture of "Dragonfly Playing with Lotus", he said, "I will give you [-] yuan at most."

"I won't hide it from you. This painting is a work of a famous contemporary artist. This little dragonfly is beautifully painted. I like it very much. It looks like it has a market value of 15. But look for yourself, this handprint?" Zhou Xiru said, Unfolding the painting, pointing to the oily handprint and saying, "You guys smudged it."

Zhu Youming's wife came over and reached out to touch it. She even took a rag and wanted to wipe it.

Zhou Xiru hurriedly moved away with the painting, and said, "Auntie, if you wipe it again, this painting will be completely ruined and it's worthless."

Zhu Youming grabbed her wife, pushed her away, and cursed: "Damn old woman, go away, if it wasn't for you, this painting would be dirty?"