Confucian merchant, this Mr. Zonglin fully embodies these two words.

"I've seen Mr. Zonglin." Zhenniang gave Hu Zonglin a salute according to the rules.

At this time, Han Yigui took the opportunity to introduce Zhenniang and said: "Brother Zonglin, she is my niece's daughter, Li Zhenniang, now Li Mo's director, came to Nanjing to open Mozhuang, if you encounter difficulties in the future, Brother Zonglin can help you." ”

"Oh, this is Li Zhenniang, who launched the re-harmony ink and reversed Li Mo's decline in one fell swoop, for a long time, this is really better than the blue, no wonder you can take out such a hundred grass frost ink, as far as I know, the hundred grass frost ink is probably different from the ordinary hundred grass frost, right? The effect of the drug is more significant. Mr. Zong Lin said with a smile, he knew a little about medicine, and the effect of the medicinal ink that day was obviously better than that of the previous use. That's why it's said.

Then he raised his hand again, and asked the virgin girl not to be polite.

"Well, so that Mr. can learn that the Li family's Baicao Frost Ink has added a few other flavors of medicine, which has the functions of clearing the heart, removing dryness, and collecting astringency." Zhen Niang said, as for what herbs were added, there is no need to say, it is an exclusive secret recipe.

As for what Hu Zonglin said about Jiuyang, Qingyang is blue or something, but Zhenniang understands it, the rumors of the truth are not like this, and the people of Huizhou say that the Li family is Si Chen.

Because the Li family has been in charge of the seventh grandmother since more than ten years, and now, although the seventh grandmother is still in charge of the house, it is Li Zhenniang who is developing Li Mo's business outside, which is still a bit deviant in the eyes of secular people.

Of course, Mr. Zonglin's elegance and bearing will not be as rumored to be, so he said that the blue is better than the blue.

Zhen Niang also understands it.

"Well, I guess that's how it should be." Mr. Na Zonglin nodded.

"Song's daughter-in-law, you can go and get busy yourself. Let Zhenniang stay and help us warm the wine. "At this time. Han Yigui on the side said to Han Chen on the side.

"Yes, the daughter-in-law went down." That Han Chen finished meeting with Han Yigui and Mr. Zong Lin. nodded at Zhen Niang again, Zhen Niang smiled and said that it was okay, so Han Chen retreated.

Zhen Niang sat down on the side, the so-called warm wine didn't need her hands at all, she had her own maid waiting, and she just sat on the side, helping her uncle and Mr. Zonglin to add wine.

And she also understands that her uncle left her behind at this time. It can be regarded as an introduction to Mr. Zonglin. After all, businessmen from Huizhou are inseparable from the support of the Huizhou Chamber of Commerce. Especially Zhenniang, a woman, if she wants to gain a foothold in the business community in Nanjing, the support of the Chamber of Commerce is very important.

In addition, when my uncle chatted with Mr. Zonglin, he must have been talking about some things in Nanjing's business community. In fact, the previous understanding is not even the tip of the iceberg, so I can be more familiar with some things in Nanjing's business community.

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"By the way, I heard that there was an interesting incident at the pawn shop recently?" Then. Han Yigui said with a smile.

"Ha, you've heard that, too." Mr. Zong Lin touched his nose with a wry smile. His Hu family opened a pawn shop, and he knew the cause and effect of this matter best.

"I didn't figure anything out. It's just that I heard that a woman wants to be a painting or something, and zuihou actually caused a conflict of will? Han Yigui said. He is in the raw silk cloth industry, and he is not too familiar with the pawn money bank. I don't like gossip so much on weekdays.,I just listen to it occasionally.,It's not very clear.。

"Well, there is a woman who took the hand-painted scroll of Han Xizai's night banquet picture to the pawn shops to pawn it." Mr. Zong Lin said.

"Oh, Han Xizai's night banquet picture, that's a good thing, don't the pawn shops smell like cats? Brother Zong Lin must have been moved, right? Han Yigui said with some surprise.

"If it's really Han Xizai's night banquet picture, then I will naturally be moved. It's just that I've also seen that painting, it's fake at all, everyone knows that the picture of Han Xizai's night banquet was painted by Gu Minzhong. Gu Minzhong's painting brushwork is round and bright. The so-called picture of Han Xizai's night banquet is thin and thin, and the color is not Zhu Fu powder, which is very elegant, and it is far from imitation. But the painting also has a certain characteristic.

That's why I wanted to buy it for some money. But the woman insisted that it was Han Xizai's night banquet, and the price was very high, so as not to be ridiculed by the owners of several other pawn shops, she was crazy for thinking about money. The woman was annoyed, so she set up a stall in the middle of the street, saying that as long as someone recognized this Han Xizai night picture and explained the source, she was willing to give this painting away. Therefore, many good people have been looked at each other. Mr. Zong Lin said, his face was a little crying and laughing.

It's really this woman's move, this is tearing down the tables of their pawn shops, and it is blaming the pawn shop people for being blind.

It's just that with Mr. Zonglin's bearing, he doesn't care about that woman.

"Maybe, it's not necessarily fake." Zhen Niang suddenly said on the side at this time.

In his previous life, Han Xizai's night banquet picture was very famous, and this one was treasured in the Palace Museum in Beijing. Back then, Li Zhen had a wish, that is, to reproduce the picture of Han Xizai's night banquet with ink, so I paid more attention to this picture, and I knew that there were actually two pictures of Han Xizai's night banquet, one was hidden in the Palace Museum in Beijing, which was painted by Gu Minzhong. The other one is made by Zhou Wenju, and Zhou Wenju's brushwork is thin and natural. Don't apply vermilion.

"Oh, why?" Mr. Zong Lin asked with some curiosity.

And Han Yigui on the side also frowned slightly, he asked Zhenniang to stay, mainly to let her listen, Zhenniang was so bold to intervene, but still refute the professional, so, after all, it is a bit rude.

"I once turned over an ancient book when I was checking the ink classics, and there was a record on it, recording the source of Han Xizai's night banquet picture, Li Tang Dynasty, Han Xizai's merit was high and powerful, and he was jealous of Li Houzhu, and Han Xizai in order to avoid Li Houzhu's suspicion, so he indulged in lust, at that time, in order to confirm this, Li Houzhu sent Gu Minzhong and Zhou Wenju to check it together, so Han Xizai's night banquet picture should be two, and the woman in her hand is likely to be the one produced by Zhou Wenju." Zhen Niang explained with a sincere face. She blurted it out before, and after saying it, she felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't take it back, so she had to explain it as clearly as possible.

And the Hereafter. The picture of Han Xizai's night banquet painted by Zhou Wenju has long been lost.

After listening to what Zhen Niang said, Mr. Zonglin has always been elegant and calm. I can't help but have some color changes.

On the other hand, Han Yigui is a small trader. I don't understand this aspect, but looking at Mr. Zonglin's somewhat discolored expression, I suddenly feel that my niece is right?

"Smack." At this time, Mr. Zong Lin slapped the table heavily: "I'll come when I go." After saying that, he didn't care about being rude, so he raised his leg and left, and he walked in a hurry.

Zhen Niang understands his mood at this time, if the painting is proved by others. Those pawn shops, including Mr. Zonglin's family, are disgraced, and they can't complain about others, who told you to have eyes and don't know gold and jade.

Seeing Mr. Zonglin leave in a hurry, Han Yigui looked at Zhen Niang: "I can't really let you say it." ”

"It's hard to say." Zhen Niang smiled at Mimi's words.

This is, Han Yigui asked the girl to withdraw the wine and go down to change the tea. Then I asked Zhenniang about some things in Huizhou, and Zhenniang said them one by one, even Wang Jincai's affairs.

"This white-eyed wolf just wronged Brother Run. However, it's okay to be like this, it's still your seventh grandmother who is powerful. Han Yigui said, in fact, when he heard that the sixth room of the Li family let Wang Jincai become rich, he didn't quite agree. When he saw Wang Jincai, he felt that this person's sincerity was too deep and he was not a good partner for him. It's just that this kind of thing, after all, he can't interfere. I didn't mention it.

"That's right, uncle. This time, my aunt went to borrow money, and it was really a time when Mozhuang needed money. Second, the sale of land is really dangerous, so I didn't agree. Zhenniang thought about her aunt's attitude before, and then explained.

Some things are not explained clearly, and after a long time, they can't be explained clearly.

When Han Yigui heard this, he was stunned: "What kind of money, didn't your aunt go to visit your seventh grandmother's illness?" ”

"Ah, don't you know, uncle?" Zhen Niang was a little surprised, and suddenly felt that she shouldn't bring up this topic.

"Tell me what's going on?" Han Yigui didn't allow Zhen Niang to be sloppy at this time.

Zhenniang then told her about her aunt borrowing money from her to buy land.

"Your aunt, everything is good, but sometimes your mind is too big, you didn't lend it to her, I'm going to talk about her in a while." Han Yigui glared. He had already told her not to run into these, and she was obsessed with getting into it.

"Uncle, don't talk about my aunt, I'm not wrong to give money to my aunt, I've already offended my aunt, and if I talk about her again, I'm afraid I won't be able to enter my uncle's house in the future." Zhen Niang smiled and bowed to Han Yigui.

"You feel sorry for your aunt. Okay, I don't blame her, it's just that I still have to knock her on the matter of buying land, otherwise, according to your aunt's temperament, it is a matter of recognition, and it will always be done in a thousand ways. Han Yigui said.

"Uh-huh." Zhenniang nodded spontaneously.

As he spoke, a cup of tea was finished.

At this time, Mr. Zong Lin came back again, but his face was not very good-looking.

"What's wrong? But is it still fake? Han Yigui asked him to sit down.

"Alas, Zhen Niang said yes, that handscroll is the picture of Han Xizai's night banquet painted by Zhou Wenju. It's a pity, I went a step late, and I asked others to recognize it earlier, and this time we lost the face of several pawn shops, and none of them recognized such a valuable thing. Hu Zonglin shook his head.

"Who recognized that?" Han Yigui also asked curiously.

To be honest, there are several pawnshops in this pawn shop, and the courtiers in them are all sharp-eyed for decades, but this time, it is really a lack of information, preconceived, I don't know that Han Xizai has two pictures of the night banquet, so he is embarrassed.

"One is called Luo Jiu." Speaking of this, Hu Zonglin smiled bitterly again.

Luo Jiu only recently appeared in Nanjing, and I heard that he had made a fortune by digging gold outside the customs before, and he was just a nouveau riche. Some time ago, he had been running away to open a money bank, and his family visited at that time, but there were a lot of pawn shops and money houses in Nanjing, and everyone was naturally unwilling to let such a person enter the industry to get a piece of the pie, so it was a lot of difficulties.

It's been silent for the past few days, I thought he was in trouble and retreated, but I didn't expect that when this happened, everyone made him slap his face.

It's really a little crying and laughing.

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Recommend an old book of a certain sugar: "Eldest Sister" reinvigorates the sister, and takes her younger siblings to the well-off.

"The Leisurely Life of a Pseudo-Warlock": It is about the leisurely life of raising jade and farming, and feng shui to dissolve evil. (To be continued......)

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