Ranguang Treasure Mirror

Zhou Xiru smiled and said: "Auntie, this pillow is broken. Besides, I know the old customs here in Jinling, marrying a daughter as a dowry is a pillow mat, so you can look for it and find another pillow for me. If there are two pillows, I will give you another pillow." I'll give you 3 yuan."

The Zhu family started a new wave of searching.

At this moment, Zhou Xiru suddenly heard a WeChat ring on her mobile phone, she opened it and looked at the message Zhu Dazui sent her.

"Miss Zhou, there is still a pillow in my house, including what you said may be a mat."

"My grandma passed away, and my aunt thought her things were dirty, so she threw them outside on the fire. I was a little bit reluctant, so I secretly picked them up."

Zhou Xiru was overjoyed, and replied with her mobile phone: "Don't say anything, I'll go to your house and have a look?"

"Okay, there is another wooden box. It is said that it was my grandma's dowry back then, but it is not pretty." Zhu Dazui replied.

"Let's see together later."

The Zhu family searched for a while, but they didn't find anything again. Zhou Xiru thought for a while and asked, "Mr. Zhu, I asked just now. Your old things in your house are all left by your mother. In this way, you put your Find out all the things that mother left behind, and show me?"

Soon, Zhou Xiru knew that at the beginning, the old mother of the Zhu family still kept some things. When the eldest daughter-in-law came in, she gave a pair of gold bracelets. Lost it for other jewelry.

Aunt Zhu also asked Zhou Xiru to look at her gold bracelet, but Zhou Xiru had to say that the gold bracelet was the product of a small workshop with poor workmanship.

In addition, the old mother of the Zhu family passed away, and Aunt Zhu lost some of her things.

"Auntie, you are so generous!" Zhou Xiru smiled wryly.

I don't know how I missed that tattered little pillow. It is said that when my mother-in-law passed away, she was too busy to throw it away.

This time, Zhou Xiru did not counter-offer, but directly wrote the contract, got Zhu Youming to sign it, and gave him 1 yuan.

"Mr. Zhu, take some time recently to take stock of your old mother's belongings. If you still have old books, old paintings, or other things, let Dazui contact me." Zhou Xiru smiled, "Look, your old What about the two fat grandchildren, you have to save some money for them."

When mentioning the two grandsons, Zhu Youming smiled, nodded repeatedly, and said, "If this is the case, shall I look for it again?"

"En!" Zhou Xiru nodded in agreement.

Sinan had already moved the pillows to the car, Zhou Xiru and Xu Zhixuan greeted Zhu Dazui to get on the car, and they were about to leave.

However, at this moment, at the door of Zhu Youming, a young man looked around, and then greeted Zhu Dazui.

Zhu Dazui was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Brother Dapeng, I have something to do here, can I invite you to drink later?"

"Don't be in a hurry to drink, I have something to worry about." The man, also surnamed Zhu, called Zhu Peng, called Zhu Dazui over, and asked, "How many volumes of old books in your uncle's house are you selling for [-] copies?"

Ever since the news of Zhu Youming's family having antiques came out, everyone in the small village was talking about it, envious of Zhu's good luck.

Today, the car of Zhou Xiru and others drove into Zhujia Village, and everyone looked at it with their heads probed. No, who is not curious about the antique dealers in the Great Demon City?

Especially some people who sneaked to the gate of Zhu's house to watch were even more bragging, saying - those two people looked like big stars on TV, and they had a driver with them.

As for that car - Porsche Panamera, although it can't be said that it is something new, it is not common in Zhujia Village.

The troublemakers in the village naturally stared at the Zhu family, wanting to see how much their antiques are worth.

Later, someone spread the word that it was an old book from Zhu Youming's family, and it was worth [-] copies. Everyone in Zhujia Village thought that the people in the Great Demon Capital were all stupid?

"Yeah!" Zhu Dazui nodded with a smile and said, "Brother Dapeng, can we chat another day?"

"I also have a few old books at home, can I invite the boss to come over and take a look?" Zhu Peng said, while accosting Zhu Dazui with a cigarette.

Zhu Dazui shook his head, he could tell that Zhou Xiru hated the smell of cigarettes, and asked with a smile, "What do your old books look like?"

"It's... just... the same as your uncle's house!" Zhu Peng said directly.

"Where did you come from?" Zhu Dazui asked in surprise.

"I picked it up!" Zhu Peng said, "Keep your voice down, don't be overheard by your uncle."

"Wait a minute, I'll ask the boss." Hearing that, Zhu Dazui was overjoyed, he knew that Zhou Xiru was still very interested in those old books, otherwise, she wouldn't let her uncle search through the boxes.

Turning around and walking to the car, he closed the door directly for the sake of caution.

"Let's go." Xu Zhijie said softly.

"Mr. Xu, please wait a moment!" Zhu Dazui said hurriedly, "Miss Zhou, just now someone said that there are old books in his house, and they just picked up my uncle's. Are you interested in taking a look?"

"Really?" Zhou Xiru was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "Is his home far away?"

"It's next door!" Zhu Dazui laughed.

"Success, go and have a look!" Zhou Xiru said, pushing the door and getting off the car.

Xu Zhiyu also opened the car door and got off from the other side, and Zhu Dazui led them directly to the next door.

Sinan was a little confused, is he going to reverse the car?

Zhou Xiru walked a few steps, but found that Si Nan hadn't followed, and shouted, "Brother Si Nan, let's go!"

"Is it okay to park here?" Sinan asked.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter." Zhu Dazui knew his scruples, and smiled, "No one will post a ticket for you."

"I'm not afraid that someone will post a ticket for me, but I'm afraid that your uncle will dislike me and stop at his door." Sinan laughed.

"I don't think so!" Zhu Dazui smiled.

Here, Zhu Peng greeted them to go to his home, and he was busy calling them to drink tea just like Zhu Youming's.

When Zhou Xiru stepped in, he found that Zhu Peng's house was very clean, completely different from Zhu Youming's house.

"Wait a minute, I'll go upstairs to get it!" Zhu Peng said.

"Okay!" Zhou Xiru nodded in agreement.

Soon, Zhu Peng took down the seven old books, put them on the coffee table, and said, "Miss Zhou, take a look, is this the old book, a copy of "A Dream of Red Mansions"?"

Zhou Xiru was overjoyed when she saw those old books, and flipped through them one by one, but soon, the smile on her face subsided, and she said, "Why are these two books made like this?"

"Miss Zhou, these two books are dirty after I picked them up on the garbage dump." Zhu Peng smiled wryly, and said, "I have studied art for several years, and I know how much these dilapidated manuscripts are worth, so I saw them next door. People lost it, so I picked it up."