Pao Ye was overjoyed, and said mysteriously: "Brother! This time I really picked up a big leak! I don't dare to show it in front of my five masters, so I'll give you an eye first! When you nod, I'll give it to the five masters!"

Shen Qiu glanced at Pao Ye and saw that his expression was almost exactly the same as his own half a year ago.

Half a year ago, he was also like crazy, and he was picking up leaks in the antique circle every day, thinking about picking up leaks and making a fortune every day, and becoming a top treasure master.

The box in Pao Ye's hand was spread out, and it contained a pair of calligraphy and paintings wrapped in a scroll, and when he opened it, he saw a pair of ink "Meishan Bamboo Stone".

"Brother! Do you see Zheng Banqiao's "Plum Mountain Bamboo Stone"! This painting is an absolute big leak, do you know how much Zheng Banqiao's paintings and calligraphy on the market sell for a foot? 1800w a foot, a painting can be sold for 50 or 60 million yuan! Hehe! This painting I received from a fellow villager in Yunnan! That fellow is a rough man! I don't understand Zheng Banqiao's paintings, and I can see it at a glance!

Shen Qiu only glanced at it, and immediately recognized the authenticity and fakeness, and he didn't rush to debunk it: "Pao Ye, how much did you spend on buying this painting?"

"300,000 yuan! This painting of that fellow was handed down by his ancestors, Zheng Banqiao was the county governor of his hometown back then, I checked it on the Internet, and it was indeed the case! His ancestor was the master of the county government when he was young, and this painting may have been obtained by the master from Zheng Banqiao!"

Shen Qiuping spread out the "Meishan Bamboo and Stone" and said: "Zheng Banqiao is a painter in the Kangxi era, his ancestral home is Suzhou, Jiangnan Province, and he is good at painting bamboo, orchid, and stone.

Pao Ye was suddenly overjoyed, and his brows were raised: "Authentic work, brother, do you mean that my painting is genuine?"

"Master Pao, don't worry!" Shen Qiu pointed to the ink painting and continued: "Mr. Banqiao was a county magistrate in Shandong back then, not a Yunnan ...... as your fellow countryman said."

"Ah, not in Yunnan......, but in Shandong? Then there can't be a problem with this painting, right?"

Shen Qiu pointed to the inscription on the painting and said, "The inscription of your painting is Mr. Banqiao, this is the biggest flaw!"

"Brother! That's right! Isn't Zheng Banqiao Mr. Banqiao? I've also checked Baidu!" Pao Ye was so excited that he took out his mobile phone and gave it to Shen Qiu Baidu.

Shen Qiu waved his hand to stop: "Mr. Banqiao is the honorific title of his descendants, when Zheng Banqiao was alive, he didn't know this title of his own! Zheng Banqiao's calligraphy and paintings are all taken from his name, that is, "Xie", obviously the maker of your painting has never even seen Zheng Banqiao's real handwriting, the fake is too level!"

"Come on! I paid another 300,000 tuition!" The cannon master was like a deflated ball: "Fortunately, I didn't give it directly to the fifth master, otherwise I would have lost my face! I was so angry that I was angry!"

Shen Qiu squeezed Pao Ye's hand and said, "Don't worry, didn't I just say that you have made progress? What I said is the picture scroll of this painting, the maker is still a conscience, and knows that the picture scroll of the Qing Dynasty is used to make fakes, although this painting is fake, but the picture scroll is indeed an old thing of the generation, and it can be sold for 18,000 when you go to the antique market!"

"It's amazing my brother! I didn't lose money on tuition this time! I learned some knowledge again! If this trend continues, I should be able to graduate after paying another year's tuition! Hahahaha!"

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About half an hour later, Shen Qiu arrived at Xuanbaozhai at noon, including the big shopkeeper, Xie Jingwen, and Cao Donglai, who had already arrived at the store, and several people gathered in the office to wait for Shen Qiu.

Everyone is together, the old shopkeeper took the initiative to speak: "Well, a few arrived, I will briefly talk to you about the arrangements for the next few days, I think everyone has heard the wind recently, Xianjiaqiao has come in a number of treasures returning from overseas, these treasures are not lacking in precious calligraphy and painting, blue and white pots, official kiln porcelain, many of our peers have set off, everyone wants to go to Xianjiaqiao to get a piece of the pie, we Xuanbaozhai is no exception!

"Big shopkeeper!" Cao Donglai said: "It's not difficult to find treasures in Xianjiaqiao, but the current situation is that there are more monks and less meat, as far as I know, even Yanjing has a big boss, just waiting for a piece of meat in Xianjiaqiao! Xuanbaozhai may still be a century-old store in Jiangcheng, but compared with those big buyers in Yanjing, our capital chain can't keep up!"

The big shopkeeper took out a bank card from his body: "You don't have to worry about the funds, I have mortgaged the "Running Bull Map" and several collections of the town hall, and I have now got 50 million in cash, although 50 million is not enough to be compared with those big buyers, but don't worry, I will find a way in the next few days, it is estimated that I can still get 30 million in cash, as long as you see something! I Xuan Bao Zhai can provide you with 80 million firepower support!"

Xie Jingwen reminded beside him: "Although Xuan Bao Zhai has let go of the firepower this time, I still have to ask the two masters to help palm the eyes, 80 million is not a small amount, that is almost all my father's hard work, but I can't tolerate any mistakes, I just heard that Huang Shiming planted a head, and the blue and white jar that he bought for 20 million finally shrank to 500,000!"

"So this time, I also invite the two masters to temporarily put aside the festival between each other, and wait for Xianjiaqiao to come back and talk about it, I can't let others see Xuan Bao Zhai's jokes!"

"Okay!" Cao Donglai held his breath and said, "Shen Qiu, I won't worry so much about Xianjiaqiao this time, and when I come back, the matter of fighting eyes will be held as scheduled! I won't show mercy to your subordinates!"

Shen Qiu smiled slightly: "Then I'll thank Master Cao first......"

After that, Xie Jingwen added some matters, which roughly means that she is responsible for leading the team during the trip to Xianjia Bridge, and every time she receives the goods, she must take them to the table to check and identify them together, and confirm that there is no problem before they can pay for the goods.

"Big shopkeeper! Big Miss! I want to ask for a hexagram!"

After Xie Jingwen finished explaining, Cao Donglai came out and said: "According to the rules of my ancestor Wang Qianshi, every time I go out to receive the goods, I ask for a hexagram, and then decide the movement of the receipt according to the hexagram of this hexagram......"

This rule is still fresh in Shen Qiu's memory, Wang Qianshi's body has experienced hundreds of receipts, large and small, and each time before receiving the goods, he will ask for a Zhou Yi hexagram, and use the Zhou Yi hexagram to remind himself.

"Uncle Cao, what age is this, you still believe in fortune-telling and divination!" Xie Jingwen's eyes flickered, and he said half-jokingly.

The big shopkeeper glanced at her: "This is the rule handed down by Master Cao's ancestors, then ask for one, and ask for a hexagram to be more down-to-earth!"

Cao Donglai asked Kang Kai to bring three copper coins from the house, washed his hands and burned incense, and arranged a gossip yellow flag on the table.

"Whoa!

With Cao Donglai's operation, the coefficients of the three copper coins fell on the direction of the gossip, and the copper coins fell and the hexagram came out, but Cao Donglai's face was pale and he didn't say a word.

"Master, what's wrong? What kind of hexagram is this hexagram Zhou Yi!"

"Go down the hexagram!" Shen Qiu raised his eyes and saw the suspicion of this hexagram, Wang Qianshi was also a senior feng shui master at the beginning, this kind of hexagram only needs to be shaken in front of him, and Shen Qiu can immediately decipher the meaning of the hexagram.

"Shen Qiu, don't talk nonsense!" Xie Jingwen shook his head at Shen Qiu: "We haven't set off yet, you are talking about discouragement here!"

Cao Donglai sighed and said: "This is the forty-fifth hexagram of Zhou Yi's sixty-four hexagrams, the sixth item of the hexagram, Shen Qiu is right, this is indeed a lower hexagram, the rugged cave gate is mountainous, and the sky has a change to see the remnant sun!"

The big shopkeeper was nervous when he said this: "Master Cao! What does it mean? What does the hexagram of this hexagram mean?"

"Big shopkeeper, what this hexagram means is that our road to receiving the goods in Xianjiaqiao this time is not only rugged and bumpy, but also difficult and difficult, and even ...... ......"

Cao Donglai's eyes were embarrassed and frowned, and Kang Kai asked anxiously: "What else, master, what else will happen?"

Cao Donglai never spoke, but Shen Qiu said the next words for him: "There will be a bloody disaster!"

......

"Ah, the Disaster of Blood Light, Shen Qiu, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand Zhou Yi's hexagram!" Kang Kai interrupted.

Cao Donglai nodded slightly: "In Zhou Yi's gossip, the remnant sun is a blood disaster, and it is indeed a blood light disaster!"

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