Zhou Shuren and Jiang Ming came together. Everyone who came here saw it now, so they naturally linked Zhou Shuren and Jiang Ming together. Zhou Shuren went downstairs and many people watched it.

Zhou Shuren signed up for this competition early in the morning. Fortunately, Jiang Ming did not make any mistakes. Otherwise, he would have to pay an antique to withdraw from the competition. He felt that he was lucky, at least he had successfully participated.

Looking at the antiques again, Zhou Shuren raised his eyebrows. He couldn't stop his luck. He was the weakest in calligraphy and paintings. He only had the ten antiques he had. Hey, okay!

Jiang Ming sat upstairs and saw clearly that Zhou Shuren was the first to start writing and was the fastest person to appraise. There were discussions in his ears from time to time. Some people said that Zhou Shuren guessed it, but he didn't think so. It seemed that Zhou Shuren was indeed very capable, and there was too much smile on his face. If it was really right, it proved that Zhou Shuren was indeed very capable, and he would not have to ask someone to appraise in the future. OK, it was really good!

Zhou Shuren was the first to read all the antiques and put down his pen. All ten antiques were identified by the master. Zhou Shuren handed over the antiques when he entered the door. The result of the identification was in the hands of several appraisal masters. In order to be careful, Zhou Shuren carefully read the other nine pieces, but he had not been crazy enough to do it all.

Fortunately, I looked at it carefully and the result was the same as the first time, so Zhou Shuren was the first to give the answer.

Then another quarter of an hour passed, and the answers were handed in succession.

Among the ten people, Zhou Shuren is not the oldest, the oldest is about fifty years old, and the youngest is less than twenty years old. It is obvious that everyone is the eye-opening game.

The answers of ten people were announced soon, and the names of the people who had the most mistakes were first chanted.

Zhou Shuren listened with his ears. Sure enough, the five people he read were wrong, all the calligraphy and paintings he brought. As he read the third place in the last place, Zhou Shuren became nervous.

The third to last is the youngest young master. He had two wrong pieces and still had calligraphy and paintings.

Zhou Shuren is calm and has a calm heart. The key name, if it is his name, will be defeated, and he can't help but cram the Buddha's name and chant the Buddha's blessing.

The juren on the opposite side also had sweat on his forehead.

Fortunately, the calligraphy and paintings that Zhou Shuren took were real tricks. Scholars rarely studied Mr. Xiheng's calligraphy. They had never studied it, so naturally they could not identify the authenticity. The one who was wrong with the calligraphy and paintings was the calligraphy and paintings.

The scene was infuriated, but I didn't expect that the nine people had their mistakes, including calligraphy and paintings.

Zhou Shuren pressed down on the corner of his mouth, and won, and he got rich, okay.

Jiang Ming laughed, very well, Zhou Shuren is capable and did not disappoint him.

The appraiser in the building talked about why calligraphy and paintings were fake, and the nine people who competed with Zhou Shuren were convinced.

Zhou Shuren was so happy that he had all identified it. Although there were no antiques of high value this time, the nine antiques were pretty good. Just think about it, except for the young man and old fried dough sticks, they would not bring valuable antiques with them. No one was stupid!

Although there are no antiques worth buying by the organizer, the organizer is more interested in the fake calligraphy and paintings in Zhou Shuren's hands. Because of Jiang Ming's presence, Zhou Shuren borrowed Daguang, and the other nine antiques were also charged and not yet reduced, and even gave the fake calligraphy and paintings a fair price. Zhou Shuren sold them happily. He knew in his heart that even if he borrowed Jiang Ming's light, there are many people who are interested in calligraphy and paintings. In order to avoid trouble, it is better to sell them directly and save worry.

Jiang Ming and Zhou Shuren took the money and got on the carriage together. Jiang Ming said, "I'll take you back."

Zhou Shuren thanked: "Thank you, Lord Jiang."

Although there are not many treasures of ten antiques, they are also a lot of money. The gangsters will inevitably get intrigued. What if someone takes the risk, this is another purpose for him to borrow Jiang Ming's power. Unexpectedly, Jiang Ming was so awesome and sent him back in person before he could mention it. It seems that he had caught Jiang Ming's eyes.

Jiang Ming said playfully: "You've taken the opportunity now."

Zhou Shuren said openly: "Yes, I did take a shortcut. I have studied it and found that few children from the government go to the competition. Most of them are scholars or merchants. Mr. Xiheng's name is more popular. Most people will not study it after reading it. Today, they do take advantage of it."

After he was appraised in major antique shops, he became more determined to participate in the competition with calligraphy and paintings, and he was very determined to take advantage of the situation.

Jiang Ming thought to himself that his father-in-law was not optimistic about Zhou Shuren because of his in-laws. This person's ability is indeed not small, and the calculation is enough for him to look at him. However, judging from the news he knew, this person's ambition was not small, and it seems that it is not enough to take advantage of it. So we can only wait. There is no hurry at the moment, and we will talk about whether to pass the imperial examination.

Seeing that Jiang Ming had no intention of talking again, Zhou Shuren was not annoying, and holding the box, his heart was full of money. Zhulan must be happy. When Zhulan thought of Zhulan, he felt light and smiled in his eyes.

The carriage wandered to the Zhou family. Zhou Shuren got off the carriage and thanked him on the weekend: "Today, Lord Xie Jiang helped him twice."

Jiang Ming smiled, "It's all in-laws, it's getting late, so I'm back."

Jiang Ming didn't plan to stay anymore, but he suddenly realized that what he had ignored was that Zhou Shuren was the brother-in-law's father or the brother-in-law's father. In terms of his seniority, Zhou Shuren's junior generation was really awkward!

Zhou Shuren waited for the carriage to walk away before he happily returned to the yard with the box.

Zhulan happened to come out to see the time. When she saw Zhou Shuren coming back with the box in her arms, she smiled, "Win?"

Zhou Shuren patted the box and walked into the room proudly, "You don't even look at who I am."

Zhulan chuckled, and the man showed off, "You are my master."

Zhou Shuren listened to this, "Guess how much money he sold."

I guess there must be quite a lot of bamboo orchids, otherwise I wouldn't have put them in a box, "Three thousand taels?"

Zhou Shuren shook his head, "It's too little. Although this treasure is not valuable today, it's not bad. One item is worth 600 taels."

Zhulan's heart flew away, she kissed Zhou Shuren excitedly, and then froze.

Boss Zhou stood at the door of the house. He really didn't expect that the door of the house was not closed. He saw his mother's father as soon as he came in. Oh, hey, he felt that he was going to be miserable, so he didn't need to react with his brain. He ran away and muttered, "I saw nothing."

Zhulan had the heart of the big mouth stitched in the crack of the old man. The sound was not low, and not much of the yard was heard. Zhulan's eyes were full of anger, "I support you to deal with him."

Zhou Shuren laughed out loud. This was the first time he saw Zhulan so angry with the boss. Seeing Zhulan's little hand trying to twist him again, he said with a strong desire to survive: "Okay, okay, I'll deal with the boss."

Boss Zhou ran back to the house and patted his head. He was doing stupid things again. What did he shouted just now? Isn’t this a place without any money? This time, not only my father is going to deal with him, but my mother doesn’t like him anymore. He is going to become the most pitiful person in the family.

Mrs. Li frowned and said, "Master, what are you doing?"

And what did you mean by shouting just now? Didn’t he go to talk to his father?

Boss Zhou looked like he was desperate, "Don't ask, I want to die."

Li, “…….”

This made my dad angry.

Before Zhou could comfort his wife, he saw her wife continue to fiddle with the newly sprouted seedlings, "Aren't you comforting?"

Li, “…Is comforting useful?”

“It’s useless.”

"That's all."

Li looks like you are talking nonsense.

Boss Zhou, “……….”

In the main house, Zhulan counted the silver bills, and her anger disappeared, and she counted the silver bills one by one.
Chapter completed!