Chapter 1 Missing Skimming and Missing Strokes

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Warm wind, green leaves, fluttering and dancing.

Under the thick poplar tree, Su Ren's eyes were confused, ignoring the pairs of thighs in front of him, ignoring the customers picking and picking up at the stalls, playing with three Apocalypse copper coins in one hand, and sitting on a bantam horse with his chin in the other, dumbfounded and stupid, like a humanoid statue "thinking" in a museum.

Yesterday, the corner and the fat sheep beat each other in the bazaar, Su Ren kindly went to persuade the fight, who knew that the disaster fell from the sky, and suddenly encountered a black hand, a green brick engraved with Lu Zu's "100 character text", and smashed on the head with a spinning sideways, the brick was broken, the people were blind, there was a cherry mouth on the forehead, and the blood stained the red shirt in a moment.

The fat sheep ran, the crutch slipped, watching the lively crowd pointing and pointing, Su Ren shouted bad luck, the secret way is not ancient, the world is unfair, and in the end, it was the boss of the stall next door who was more kind-hearted, took a hand, and drove him to a nearby hospital for treatment.

Check, check urine, take a film, take a look at the internal organs, don't you hurt your head, as for such a big thing? A doctor, two nurses tossed hard, making the seven thousand oceans go down the drain, thinking about the numbers on the bank card, Su Ren suddenly felt that the injury had worsened a few points.

The doctor's hands are ruthless and black-hearted, and the great people of the people do not deceive me.

Panjiayuan, very good, very powerful!

People come and go, lively and prosperous, it is the vane of domestic and foreign cultural antiques, and the price setter.

But if you want to mix a piece of the world in this place, it is very difficult.

Every inch of land is expensive, the land is sought-after and expensive, and there is no place to waste.

On both sides of the shop pù flying eaves hanging tiles, hanging wooden plaques, vermilion door posts are divided into left and right, engraved with different styles of gold couplets, but the content is mostly auspicious to welcome guests, antique wooden doors and windows are exquisitely carved, the interior decoration is exquisite, and the guys wearing various colors of long shirts smile kindly, welcoming the arrival of guests one after another.

The left and right stalls are dazzling, all kinds of objects are strange, all dynasties, generations, unnamed, unfamous, from small to large, that is everything, one by one small merchants and vendors are foaming, boasting about the treasures in their hands, sly eyes staring at customers, distinguishing which one is the old man of the eagle claw, which one is the new tender fat sheep.

Su Ren has been worshipping famous teachers since he was a child, and he has learned to be good at knife work, and he has an amazing talent for wood identification and meticulous carving.

No, as soon as I graduated, I immediately cried my father and told my milk, swore by swearing, made up everything, asked someone to find a relationship, and finally made a decent stall.

Although the location is not very good, it does not block the wind, does not shelter from the rain, and is often exposed to the scorching sun, but finally has a career, Su Ren immediately wants to show his skills and make a fortune.

Less experience, shallow vision, it doesn't matter, the antique industry is difficult to start, there are many ways, let's start from the literary play, collect walnuts, swing wooden beads, make strange stones, do root carving, get some small pieces like copper coins, hanging ornaments and other modern good to distinguish the true from the fake, in relying on our pair of wonderful hands, can not lay down a big sky.

Who knows how the business can be described as bleak after a few months.

Under the same skill, the old are worth more than the young, and the dead are worth more than the living.

With a tender face to make cultural antiquities, the loss is a bit big. Seeing that it is not open, there is no place to even pay for the booth in the next quarter.

But when the time came, the green bricks of Lu Zu's "Hundred Character Text" that Su Ren opened made his wisdom soar, as if his brain had grown out of thin air, and he had more inexplicable, weird and strange knowledge.

There is also a self-proclaimed slave, known as the ultimate player, who knows everything, no treasure, and a century-old ghost named He Shen appeared in front of him, thinking that Su Ren was the master, and he couldn't drive it away, and he couldn't push it away.

Heshen, yes, you definitely heard it right.

Surname: Niu Hulu, first name: He Shen.

It was a well-known corrupt official during the Qianlong period.

Born in 1750 and died in 1799, the word Zhizhai, formerly known as Shanbao, Niu Hulu, Manchuria Zhenghongqi.

Emperor Qianlong's cronies and favored ministers, who were corrupt and perverted the law, rampant and wealthy amassed, were veritable historical celebrities. In 1799, Qianlong died. Eight days later, Emperor Jiaqing announced Heshen's 20 major crimes, and immediately ordered Heshen to be arrested and imprisoned.

The house was raided, and the gentry's property turned out to be four times the amount of the treasury at that time.

At the time, it was called "the gentry fell, and Jiaqing was full".

As for why it is in the green bricks, He Shen does not know, does not know, does not understand, is commonly known as one question and three do not know.

He Shen only remembered that he had hanged himself, how did he feel······ At first, he was suffocated and painful and his whole body was weak, but after that, it was like sleeping, and when he appeared again, after seeing Su Ren, he immediately knew that the young man in front of him was his master, and he could only obey, not betray.

There are memories of his life, and Shen is very clear.

He Shen is not tall, about one meter six or five, slightly fat and rich, white skin, red gown, beige Confucian skirt, white socks and black cloth shoes, wearing a bowler hat, inlaid with a square emerald green gem, at a glance you know that the price is expensive, it is a rare genuine jadeite, drag a big braid at the back of the head, round face, two delicate beards on the lips, not only do not feel flattering when pleasing people, but are a little festive and pleasing to the eye.

At this time, He Shen stood aside with his hands in his hands, smiling all over his face, looking flattering, Su Ren came back to his senses, touched the white bandage wrapped around his head, felt the faint pain of the wound, grinned, and whispered in a tone of hatred that iron does not become steel: "Blow, blow hard!" What else did you say that you once served as a household secretary, and handled tens of thousands of antique treasures, there is nothing you don't know, there is nothing you haven't played, Pan Jiayuan is so big, you can't even pick up a leak, what's the use of leaving you. ”

"Master, it's not to blame the minions." He Shen begged for mercy and argued: "It's really ······ The world is changing too fast, as if the world has changed, the world has been reversed, the sun and the moon are reversed, the slave has a lot of things that he can't understand, he can't understand, and this word, either missing or missing, the slave doesn't even know a few, please give the slave a period of time, the slave will definitely pick up more leaks, pick up big leaks, and do his best to make a fortune for the master. ”

"What is missing arms and legs, that's called simplified Chinese." Su Ren patted his forehead and said hatefully: "Aren't you proficient in Manchu, Mongolian, and Chinese, and three languages?" Then I'm learning one, and when I get home, I will download the tutorial as soon as I get home, so that you can see it. ”

"Wow!" He Shen hugged his fists and bowed, and said loudly: "The slave will definitely study hard, go up every day, and earn more money for the master." ”

Su Ren glared and said, "Where did you learn it?" ”

"I saw it when I came through a compound." He Shen rubbed his hands and said.

Su Ren said suspiciously: "Compound? Kindergarten bar! Where there are a lot of children, and besides, aren't you illiterate? ”

He Shen smiled and said, "Back to the master, the slaves are not only children, but there are also many cars in front of the door." ”

Su Ren nodded and said, "Well, good skills, a few more times, when you get all the words right, you will be able to integrate into society, and don't mention the car!" Dizzy! ”

The guests in front of the stall were in twos and threes, and they only looked at it and didn't buy it, and there was no one to ask the price so far, Su Ren's thoughts were chaotic, and he didn't bother to say hello, playing with three Apocalypse copper coins in his hand, and he felt that it was the biggest mistake to take He Shen around all morning to pick up leaks all morning.

You must know that last night from seeing Heshen, from the initial fright, to the final surprise inquiry, to make a statue of acacia wood for Heshen, tossing for a night, the spirit is really up and down, until now I am still confused, and I can't lift my energy.

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