In front of Han Jiang is a painting.

Qingming Shanghe map, also with Huizong inscription and the real original version of the seal.

At this moment, Han Jiang wanted to hold this painting and crash to death on the wall, and then travel back to modern times, just with this painting, he could exchange countless beautiful little red pieces of paper.

Han Yanxuan was very calm: "This painting, the folk asked for 10,000 taels of gold." ”

"Daddy." After Han Jiang yelled, he took a deep breath: "This painting is worth one million taels of gold. ”

Han Jiang almost shouted just now, because later generations rated the price of this painting on the Internet, and it was worth at least 10 billion for an aircraft carrier Ford.

"No, I'm going to practice calligraphy."

Han Yanxuan felt that Han Jiang was going crazy, and Wu Song grabbed Han Jiang: "What are you stupid?" ”

"I'm going to practice calligraphy, and when I'm done, I'm going to write an inscription on this painting, and this painting is going to be a family heirloom, it must be an heirloom, and I'm going to leave it to my son, my grandson, my eighteenth generation grandson."

Han Jiang is indeed crazy.

Han Yanxuan sighed slightly: "The heirloom of our Han family is another pair, painted by the ancestors of our Han family. After speaking, Han Yanxuan flipped through it, found a painting to see if it was, put it aside and continued to flip, and finally found one: "This is the heirloom of our Han family, painted by the ancestors." ”

Five Bull Diagram.

Han Jiang felt that he was a little on top.

Wu Song put Han Yanxuan aside and opened it and took a look: "Although I don't know much about painting, this painting is not bad." ”

Silk painting, a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

Han Jiang is no longer at the top, he feels that he is only sixteen years old, and his blood pressure is already more than two hundred.

How much is this ancestor greedy?

Looking at the long boxes where the picture scrolls were placed, Han Jiang finally understood why Cai dared to take the ancient book for himself. Because there are so many in his own warehouse, some of them are not the best in Han Yanxuan's study, and they are not stored in this secret warehouse.

Han Yanxuan held the painting and tasted it carefully: "This painting, looking at the inscription, the emperor alone has seven people mentioning words." Fortunately, the ancestor of our Han family was fast, and he never found it at the end of the Tang Dynasty, so he never expected to hide the inner mansion. Fortunately, I was able to take it back home, you said that it was right to practice calligraphy, and after practicing this painting, I mentioned a word. ”

Practice calligraphy by all means.

Han Jiang silently made up his mind.

Of course, Han Jiang also decided to find a secret cave, dig dozens of meters, and leave a treasure cave.

Not to mention traveling back by yourself, think about your grandchildren dozens of generations in the future, and find the treasure you left behind, how cool it is.

Han Yanxuan knew what Han Jiang was thinking, and picked out one of the fakes of the Qingming Shanghe Diagram outside: "Here, pick a scene from here and use it on the back of the coin." What is the prosperous age, Bianliang is the prosperous age. ”

"Shengshi, Bianliang is barely counting." Han Jiang didn't want to admit it, but he didn't want to refute it.

Han Yanxuan took Han Jiang back to the study again: "Let's discuss, how much the first batch will be cast first, I think it's about 500,000 yuan." ”

"That's enough." Han Jiang also thought that it would be enough for the first batch to cast tens of thousands of guan first.

10,000 guan is more than 20 million coins.

Han Yanxuan does things, and he definitely doesn't engage in small fights, and the scale of the mint he dares to build is larger than that of the official workshop. The annual coinage of the official workshop in Lin'an is about 2.4 million guan, and the official square in several other locations now mints more than 5 million guan a year.

He used part of the painting of the Qingming Riverside Picture to the back of the pattern, also to prevent someone from copying it.

Without the original painting, who can make the mother coin.

Without the mother coin, it cannot be imitated by relying on the painting on the coin.

Han Jiang, Han Yanxuan, Wu Song. The matter that the three of them discussed behind closed doors was enough to kill the head and commit a felony, but Han Yanxuan was not afraid, and he was fined up to 100 million yuan, because his aunt was the queen mother, and no one dared to kill him.

100 million yuan is only a lot, and according to the current value, that is, more than 30,000 yuan, I have to mint 500,000 yuan.

So, the cost of being caught is very low.

But if you only cast tens of thousands, it will not be cost-effective to be caught, and it is obviously a loss-making transaction.

At this time, in the Qian Mansion.

It's been the second watch, but Cai is packing her luggage.

Qian Xinyao personally went to Cai's house.

"What's the matter, the Qian Mansion is not as comfortable as the Han Mansion?" Qian Xinyao thought that the maidservants had a place where they were not well entertained, and she wanted to stay in the color because she wanted to know more about Han Jiang.

Cai stepped forward to give a salute: "Miss Xie, I have taken care of it for the past few days, but tomorrow is the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month." ”

"Go back for the New Year?"

"Yes, tomorrow afternoon, the White Snake Legend audition, I want to go back and watch it. When I was officially acting, I was just a maid, and I was afraid that I wouldn't have a chance to watch it. ”

"The Legend of the White Snake?" Qian Xinyao hadn't heard of this.

Cai didn't know what to say, rummaged through his luggage, found the draft that originally recorded Han Jiang's dictation at that time, and handed it to Qian Xinyao with both hands.

Qian Xinyao couldn't take it when she saw it.

Suddenly, Qian Xinyao raised his head sharply: "Also, bring it." I want to know what happened to the White Lady after drinking realgar wine. ”

Cai replied: "No, my young gentleman only talks about it here." ”

Qian Xinyao thought about it, picked up the pen and wrote a letter, thinking that it was not appropriate, so let Caizhao copy a copy of his letter and said: "You go back, give him the letter, I will see the reply tomorrow morning." ”

"Yes, the maid is leaving."

Hanfu has been changed three times.

Wu Song was still studying how to secretly transport the minted money out, and he was trying to figure out a way on the ship. Han Yanxuan was thinking about the officials along the way, either choosing the most reliable route or choosing to change to his own people.

As for Han Jiang, after a busy day, his eyelids have already begun to fight.

Looking at the two people who were still in good spirits, Han Jiang barely supported it.

Fortunately, Han Yanxuan said: "Let's go and rest, this is not something that can be decided in a day." ”

"Yes, I'm really sleepy."

"Go ahead." Han Yanxuan waved his hand.

Han Jiang retired after giving the salute, Han Hei was not here, he was still dealing with the identity of the fifty old soldiers, Qian Xinyao promised to give Han Jiang five copies of the Ding Qi of the Qian Mansion, and forty-five people, before the previous identity could not be used, and there was no suitable identity now, some arrangements needed to be made.

If they are discovered by the government, they will be treated as exiles.

Because these people are going to do some secret things for Han Jiang in the future, Han Si doesn't want people to find out, it's not that Han Fu can't help it, but that Han Fu is not suitable to come forward for these people.

Han Jiang returned to the small courtyard, Ying was already asleep sitting by the charcoal fire, and when he heard the sound of footsteps, Ying hurriedly got up: "Shaojun is back." ”

"Well, let someone prepare some hot water, I want to soak my feet."

"Yes." Shadow went out and told the maidservants to boil hot water.

Cai had already come back and sat next to Han Jiang: "Shaojun, a letter from the girl of the Qian family to Shaojun." ”

Han Jiang only glanced at it and replied, "It's not a big deal, I'll set up a platform in the outer courtyard tomorrow." Speaking of this, Han Jiang shook his head, this is obviously not appropriate, the people of the Qian Mansion will definitely not come to the Han Mansion, so what about changing places.