"You help me take this painting to sell outside, the price is five hundred taels, if there are many people who want to buy it, you let them bid, each time the price is increased by one hundred taels, of course, you help me do things, I will not treat you badly, I will give you one percent of the commission, that is, you help me sell a thousand taels, I will give you ten taels, and so on!"

Qin Xuan looked at the little guy in Tsing Yi and said slowly, and when he said it, the little guy in Tsing Yi immediately breathed rapidly again, looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief, raised his finger and pointed at himself, "Childe, do you really want the little one to do it, and give the little one so much money?"

"Of course!"

Qin Xuan smiled and nodded, "I believe that with your eloquence, you will definitely be able to help me sell at a high price, so the more you sell, the more money you will get, understand?"

Originally, when Qin Xuan was speaking, the old man wanted to stand up, but when he heard Qin Xuan say this at this moment, his footsteps paused, and when he looked at Qin Xuan, his eyes changed slightly.

"Well, since Childe trusts the little one so much, the little one will definitely not live up to Childe's expectations, and will definitely help Childe sell it for a high price!"

The little guy in Tsing Yi nodded immediately, to be honest, his heart was excited at the moment, it was because of Qin Xuan's respect and trust in him, he had never felt the two, so at this moment, he had already decided that even if he gave up his life, he would also help Qin Xuan sell it at a high price.

Then he rolled up the painting and was about to walk out.

"You wait for me, I'll follow you!"

The old man stood up at this time, he has a lot of experience in his life, and he knows the sinister nature of people's hearts, if his son's painting is really sold at a high price, and if the shopkeeper Xiao Er is greedy for money and runs away, then he wants to cry without tears, and he is still young in the end!

The old man glanced at Qin Xuan, and after a few words, he walked out of the inn with the little guy in Tsing Yi in a mood of emotion, and at this time, there were also people who wanted to see the excitement and wanted to see how much the painting would sell, so they followed one after another.

Seeing that most of the people walked out, Qin Xuan sat down, and there were a few students next to him at this moment, Qin Xuan smiled and beckoned a few people to sit down, and at this time, the shopkeeper also personally came over with tea.

When he was painting in Qin Xuan just now, he was also watching from the side, he had been living here, so he naturally had some knowledge, so he immediately knew how extraordinary Qin Xuan was, in fact, if it wasn't for the lack of money, he really wanted to buy Qin Xuan's painting.

"Childe, your paintings are really good! To be honest, I've seen a lot of celebrity paintings, but now that I think about it, those are not as good as yours!"

After the shopkeeper poured tea for everyone, he said with a smile on his face.

When Qin Xuan heard this, he glanced at him and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, don't say these compliments, you haven't asked me for money these days, but I have accepted a love from you!

Saying that, in the surprise of the shopkeeper, Qin Xuan took the rice paper and brush next to him, and after calming down, he wrote a big word "Jing" on it.

This word "quiet" contains the artistic conception of Qin Xuan's understanding, if you look at it at a glance, no matter what kind of mentality you have, you will be completely calm down in an instant, and this word "quiet" will also have different performances according to people when they see it.

In Qin Xuan's memory, there were monks here, so in order to bring disaster to the shopkeeper after the monk saw this word, the word "Jing", when the monk saw it, he did not have the strange mentality that ordinary people had when they saw it.

"Good word!good word!!"

At this moment, the students stood up in an instant, and the shopkeeper also bowed respectfully to Qin Xuan, this word, he had already decided to take it as his own heirloom and pass it on from generation to generation.

"Childe, thank you for this word! Childe, you don't have to pay for your room, from now on, my inn will always be open to you for free!"

After the shopkeeper carefully put away the word, he looked at Qin Xuan with indescribable excitement.

"Hehe, this is not necessary, everyone sit down and drink tea!"

Qin Xuan shook his head, took the teacup and took a sip gently, and it didn't take long for those who went out to sell paintings to come back one after another, but at this moment, their faces were extremely shocked.

"Childe, no...... Live up to your trust, the small one sells your painting for a high price!"

The little guy in Tsing Yi hurriedly ran to Qin Xuan's side, his body trembled, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and so did the others, even the old man of Dafu was no exception.

"Oh, how much did it sell for?" Qin Xuan put down the teacup.

"Childe, a ...... Ten thousand taels!!"

"What!"

When the shopkeeper heard his second child's words, he almost didn't drop the cup, and looked at him in disbelief.

At this time, someone recounted in detail the process of selling the paintings.

The Tsing Yi guy was very clever and knew where to sell the painting for a good price, so when he came to the place, he shouted, and no one came at first, but he heard the Tsing Yi guy shouting interestingly, so they all gathered around.

But after surrounding, they froze, so around the Tsing Yi little girl, they were soon surrounded by people, and most of those people were rich people, and there was no shortage of writers and Confucians.

Then the little guy in Tsing Yi conducted a bidding auction according to Qin Xuan's requirements, starting with one hundred plus and then two hundred taels and three hundred taels......

But just when it was added to five thousand taels, an old man suddenly came over, and after seeing Qin Xuan's painting, he immediately bought it at a price of ten thousand taels.

"Childe, this is your money, ten thousand taels!"

The little guy in Tsing Yi took out a stack of silver tickets with some difficulty and handed them to Qin Xuan's hand, he had never seen so much money in his life, and the others also looked at it with some difficulty, and they were the same.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the inn is a little dignified and short of breath!

"Hehe, to be honest, I've never seen so much money!"

Qin Xuan's words immediately broke that atmosphere, causing a burst of laughter from everyone.

"Okay, this is a hundred taels, it's your commission!"

In the midst of laughter, Qin Xuan took out a hundred taels and handed them to the little guy in Tsing Yi.

"Childe ......"

"Alright, you deserve it!"

Qin Xuan smiled, and then took out five thousand taels again, "Shopkeeper, to be honest, you are really good, you have been taking good care of us students, you take these five thousand taels, and redecorate this inn, as for the remaining money, we people, all the fees are free, if there are other students who can't afford to pay for the room in the future, you will deduct the rest of the money, and the shopkeeper will see how to ......"

"This ...... This...... This...... Okay, since you said so, then I will definitely do what Childe instructs! Childe can rest assured, this money, the old body will definitely do what Childe instructs!"

The shopkeeper was a little hesitant at first, but when he saw Qin Xuan's eyes, he immediately nodded heavily, it was a promise, and his eyes were slightly silky at this moment, thinking of his own efforts over the years, it was finally worth it at this moment!

Seeing Qin Xuan like this, the old man wanted to say something, but after thinking about it for a while, he didn't stand up in the end, but when he looked at Qin Xuan, his eyes were full of relief and appreciation!

"Hehe, I made so much money today, let's go, I'm in for a treat!!Let's go to the best restaurant to have a good meal and drink, everyone goes, what do you like, I just say a word...... Not bad for money!"

At this moment, Qin Xuan held the stack of silver tickets and said loudly and proudly, at this moment, he unconsciously integrated here, in fact, Qin Xuan has a character, that is, rapid adaptation to any environment.

Otherwise, for a person who came here suddenly, there would never be such a performance as Qin Xuan, let alone Qin Xuan's calmness, and there would not be Qin Xuan's mentality at the moment, calm and peaceful, as if he had no desires and no desires.

And just when Qin Xuan was saying that he was not bad for money, an old man wearing a cyan robe and white hair was walking in front of an antique compound.

He pushed open the door and walked in, and in his hand was holding a painting, the ...... It was the painting that Qin Xuan sold.

At this moment, his expression was a little excited, although he looked old, his steps were firm, and it didn't take long for him to come to the front of the hall along the bluestone paved road.

And at this moment, there are already two people sitting, one is a middle-aged man with a sense of grandeur all over his body, and the other is a woman with a gentle meaning all over her body, with a smile on her face, that smile is extremely gentle, and can dissolve everything.

When the old man walked to the door, he immediately restrained his mood, straightened out his somewhat messy clothes, and then walked in with a very respectful expression, walked in front of the two people, and bowed respectfully one by one.

"Master!!"

"Master!!"

"Xie Qing, I saw that you were quite excited before you came in just now, did you buy any good paintings again?"

The middle-aged man nodded, and then calmly spoke as he picked up the teacup in front of the table.

"Master, Xie Qing did buy a good painting, Master, look at it!"

As he spoke, the old man, known as Xie Qing, put the painting in his hand on the table and spread it out.

"Huh?"

At first, the middle-aged man was very casual, and then his expression changed slightly, but it was only a slight change, he took a sip of tea and nodded, "This painting is good!"

"I'll take a look too!"

At this time, the woman walked over, looked at the painting on the table, and at the moment she saw it, her expression couldn't help but be happy, "Threesome, there must be my teacher! Well, the artistic conception of this painting is good, the painting is very good, and the words are also very good!"

"Master, there must be my teacher in this threesome, it seems to be from ......"

Xie Qing opened his mouth with some hesitation.

"From Confucius!"

"Well, Master, Master, how can the people here be here, could it be ......"

"Qing'er, do you know who made this painting?"

At this time, the woman interrupted the old man's words, although she looked extremely young, but the "Qing'er" in her mouth was extremely natural, very casual, as if she had been shouting for a long time.

"Master, Xie Qing doesn't know!" the old man shook his head.

"Hehe, this is your little junior brother's doing, he will be coming over tomorrow!" the woman said gently, and when she looked at the painting, she seemed to love it more and more.

"Little junior brother...... Little brother, he's here......"

When the old man heard the woman's words, he was first surprised, then happy, and then even more excited.