Jiang Hua did as prompted by the system.

And the two rings that Shen Wansan "paid" to him appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Good thing! crystal clear!" Jiang Hua's face had a smile that could not be hidden, he pinched the green jade ring with two fingers and looked at it under the light, although he didn't see anything for a long time, but he could feel a trace of historical precipitation.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Hua took out his mobile phone and opened the search software, he needed to know how much money one tael of silver was equivalent to now at the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty. Because the green jade ring was 10,000 taels of silver, and the bloodstone ring was 20,000 taels of silver, he needed to know how much money was equivalent to now.

After checking for a while, Jiang Hua learned that a tael of silver was about 500 yuan. "In that case, the green jade ring is equivalent to 5 million now, and the bloodstone ring is 10 million, doesn't it add up to 15 million?"

Jiang Hua calculated, his face was happy, but after a while, he realized that these two rings were more than this price! One was Zhao Kuangyin's, and the other was Yang Guang's. It is said that gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times! In terms of the urine of people who play antiques now, these two rings can be sold for at least 100 million!

Thinking of this, Jiang Hua seems to have found a way to get rich quickly!

"What kind of class are you going to?" Jiang Hua opened the 'Asking for Debts' app again with a look of ecstasy, "Just find a few people to order something to sell it, it's enough for me to spend a lifetime!"

Jiang Hua thought of Wang Xizhi. He knew that Wang Xizhi's "Orchid Pavilion Preface" was nowhere to be found, and if Wang Xizhi was asked to write another copy for himself, wouldn't it be able to sell tens of billions?

But as soon as this idea came out, Jiang Hua suddenly realized that this was not feasible, if he really took out a copy of the original copy of "Orchid Pavilion Preface"... You should only get 500 yuan and a pennant, right?

So Jiang Hua searched for Wang Xizhi's calligraphy on the Internet with his mobile phone, and finally found a web page with an introduction.

The webpage reads: Wang Xizhi's "Ping An Post" fell under the hammer for 275 million yuan, plus the handling fee is 308 million yuan, and was won by Liu Yiqian. It set a new record for the highest price per word in a Chinese calligraphy auction, with an average value of 7.5 million yuan per word.

"I'll be obedient!" Jiang Hua opened his mouth wide when he saw it, "My big rub!" It is rumored that it is not a genuine handwriting, but it may have been copied? There are more than 300 million copies of the original handwriting, isn't the genuine work crazy? And this copy is only 41 words?"

"Goo-toot!"

At this time, Jiang Hua didn't know whether it was surprise or surprise, or fright! He wanted to control the trembling in his heart and calm himself down, but his hand clicked on Wang Xizhi's avatar on the interface of the 'Asking for Debts' APP, and found that the items that Wang Xizhi owed him were brushes, and he clicked the 'Face-to-Face Debts' button, and then closed his eyes.

Jiang Hua's consciousness came to an ancient garden. At this time, Jiang Hua was standing in a pavilion in the middle of a lake, and a passage made of wood was connected to the shore. The water of the lake is crystal clear, and there are many colorful goldfish swimming slowly. The shore is lined with green trees, and the breeze blows, causing ripples and rustling leaves on the surface of the lake.

"What a paradise!" Jiang Hua was already attracted by the scenery in front of him at this time, and felt a quiet peace, "Is Wang Xizhi living here? No wonder he will become a generation of calligraphers!"

If Jiang Hua were more careful, he would definitely see a man wearing a long robe and a long black beard sitting in the center of the pavilion with a pen and writing.

But when Jiang Hua saw this man, this man stretched out a big hand and said softly: "What's the matter, wait until I'm done writing!"

"Are you Wang Xizhi?" Jiang Hua said stunned.

"Hmm!" Wang Xizhi didn't raise his head, "Wait a minute!"

Jiang Hua stopped talking, and stood quietly watching Wang Xizhi write. Such a scene made him feel as if he was in a painting.

He knew that Wang Xizhi and Shen Wansan were different. Although Shen Wansan is rich, he still smells of copper, and Wang Xizhi is a generation of literati, so he has to change his strategy of asking for debts, and he must pay tribute first and then soldiers.

It's not that he doesn't want to be tough, it's not that he can't be tough, but it's a kind of respect for this famous calligrapher in later generations.

After about an hour passed, Jiang Hua was about to fall asleep, Wang Xizhi finally put down the pen, slowly stood up straight, and folded his hands: "Are you here to ask for debts?"

"Huh?" Jiang Hua suddenly opened his eyelids that were about to close, "Mmmmmmmmmm

"Forgive me! Without this pen, my calligraphy skills would have greatly declined!" Wang Xizhi also seemed to be very guilty, and apologized to Jiang Hua.

Jiang Hua was a little overwhelmed by Wang Xizhi's actions, this is Wang Xizhi! He said: "Oh! This is what it looks like, it seems that this brush is really important to you!

"IOU?" Wang Xizhi was stunned and glanced at Jiang Hua blankly, "If you want my words, there are many in my room, you can take them casually!

Jiang Hua sighed secretly in his heart, and said in his heart, how could I not know? If I take it back, I will dare to sell it! Even if I dare to sell it, will anyone dare to buy it? This is a genuine handiwork! It is better to sell an IOU, it is a genuine work and at the same time novelty, this is easy to sell!

Jiang Hua waved his hand: "I don't want those things, just write an IOU! Uh! I owe Hailing a little raw brush today!

"Hailing Xiaoxiaosheng?" Wang Xizhi was a little surprised.

Jiang Hua smiled: "Well, that's it!" In fact, Hailing is Jiang Hua's hometown, and Xiaoxiaosheng is a code name he thought of temporarily. He thought that this code name was just a whim, it sounded more profound, and it was much better than the word "Jianghua". Maybe when it is sold in the real world, it can also cause some scholars to study the true identity of "Hailing Xiaosheng"!

Wang Xizhi asked again: "Are you sure?"

Jiang Hua smiled: "Sure!" At the same time, he said in his heart: You know a fart! As long as it is your real work, even if it is scolding, you can sell crazy!

Wang Xizhi saw that Jiang Hua's attitude was very resolute, so he picked up the brush and paper, and wrote: I owe Hailing a little raw brush today!

"Anything else?" he asked.

Jiang Hua picked up the paper and glanced at it, and praised it again and again: "The penmanship is exquisite, the pen is chic and elegant, and the gesture is euphemistic and subtle, like flowing water! Although there are only a few words, no matter how horizontal and vertical the points are skimmed and folded, it can really be said that the pen is extremely good! Good words, good words!"

Speaking of this, Jiang Hua's admired five-body body threw himself to the ground, and hugged Wang Xizhi: "I can see you writing, Sansheng is lucky! Sansheng is lucky!"

Wang Xizhi seemed to be a little flattered, and hurriedly clenched his fists in return: "No, no! If you hadn't borrowed this brush from me, I wouldn't have been able to write this kind of character!"

Jiang Hua said again: "Please also sign and seal the IOU!"

Wang Xizhi nodded, signed the IOU and stamped it and handed it to Jiang Hua. Jiang Hua thanked him again, then opened his eyes and left the debt space.

After returning to the real space, Jiang Hua suddenly found that the IOU about the size of a mouse pad had become yellow and old, but the handwriting was still clearly visible.

"System, what's going on?" Jiang Hua didn't know what was going on, and hurriedly asked the system.

System: [How can I explain it to you? You just think so, this IOU was from the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and it has been preserved until now, so it is naturally yellow and old!

Jiang Hua thought for a while and said with a smile: "I understand, I understand! This is like an antique! haha!"