"Let's take a break, taste our good tea here, it's not that I'm selling it, but this item is too special, we have to carefully bring it up, everyone wait patiently."

Tonight's scene is a hot mess, the most advantageous is the rich people in Luoyang, many land deeds, the price of the contract on cooperation is too high, most of the outsiders come to see the excitement, there is not much money on them, they didn't expect Lu Zifei to come up with a super invincible gift package.

The shares of overseas merchants, the agency of Xifeng wine, and the secret recipe of white sugar, these can make an ordinary rich person become the upper class of the Great Song Dynasty, and he regrets it in his heart, and he already knows to bring more money.

"You may not see very clearly when you sit below, if you stand here with me, then you can see it clearly, it is a pair of handwritten drawings by His Majesty the Emperor today, with the emperor's handwritten inscription on it, this time you are not allowed to come up, only the buyer can see it, of course, we also invited a notary, Lord Ouyang Xiu in the imperial history to identify the authenticity for you."

Are you joking with us or with yourself, the emperor's handwriting, with an inscription, even if it is true, your uncle's you really dare to take it out and sell it, and you are not afraid of the corpse at the entrance of the vegetable market at noon tomorrow.

Ouyang Xiu crossed his fingers to calculate how much money this kid made tonight, and when he looked up, Lu Zifei was waving at him.

"You're too bold! Dare to use the emperor's works as a gimmick, you are tired of being crooked. ”

Lu Zifei gave Ouyang Xiu a look that you experienced, and then said: "The painting Lord Ouyang has helped you appraise it, it is undoubtedly the emperor's genuine product, and the guarantee I give is that someone will hold this painting accountable in the future, and the heavens and the earth will bear it, and we will also sign a contract about this painting, so take out the treasure in your pocket and bid as much as you want!" ”

Shengshi antiques, troubled gold, the Great Song Dynasty These rich people are now fat and oily, the wind of collecting is very prosperous, Zhao Zhen's works are on the market on a piece of paper, not a word, someone has done an appraisal, the selling price is also a guarantee, this will everyone have the same idea in their hearts, buy him home, Ouyang Xiu, Zeng Gongliang These old courtiers are all moved!

"I'll give a million," shouted the first bidder after the silence.

"This is the dirt bun from there, I want to buy the emperor's real work for one million yuan, and I will pay two million yuan."

"I think you're a fool! My Luoyang Chen family is three million. ”

When the price reached three million guan, the increase was small, and the people who followed behind were all shouting up for 100,000 guan, until one person shouted five million guan, and everyone invariably chose to shut up, and the expression on Ouyang Xiu's face was a little solemn.

Lu Zifei really didn't know this person, this painting was sold for five million yuan as the finale item, which made him feel a little embarrassed, and his own estimate in his heart was 10 million, this troublemaker was a little annoying.

"Congratulations, this painting belongs to you, and it deserves to be passed on as a family heirloom for generations to come."

"Although the emperor's ink treasure is rare, but our family still wants to have it, I came to see you this time, the creativity of the place is good, someone will send it to you in the house, I will go first, Luoyang This springboard is too small for you, I am waiting for you in the capital."

When he left, he pretended to be forced and opened the folding fan to look like a handsome man, Lu Zifei complained in his heart, the fat on the people in this capital is thicker than that on people in other places, and the fan on a cold day is wonderful.

Lu Zifei announced the successful conclusion of this auction, and the next time there is something good, the Lu family will put it in the auction here, and finally he said, "Everyone has nothing to do to rush to a member, and the latest news in the mall will be here for free in the future." ”

Back at the top, Li Lin said to him: "Do you know who that young man is at the end? ”

"I don't know, who he is has nothing to do with me, if I have the chance, I must let him bleed, dare to spoil my good deeds, he is the first, I want him to return it with interest."

Li Lin pulled him and said, "My lord! You must not think about going to him, he is different from Shi Xiang and Cao Lu, and the tablet of his ancestor is still placed in the royal ancestral hall to enjoy the sacrifice? ”

Lu Zifei has read the historical records of the Great Song Dynasty in the past year, and he is not as innocent in this regard as before, Li Lin said that the Great Song Dynasty, which enjoyed the royal sacrifice incense after death, has been alone since the founding of the country, Zheng Guogong Pan Mei, Pan Mei is the traitor in the Yang family.

In the real life of the official history and the Great Song Dynasty, Pan Mei was a loyal minister, and Yang Ye's death had something to do with him, but ninety percent of the responsibility was still on Yang Ye, and after the defeat of the Shi family, the Pan family had always been the leader of the Wuxun aristocracy.

"What about the people of the Pan family, do you think I need to be afraid of them? Today's thing is that they are rude first, who is a person who respects me, I will return to him, who wants to get along with me, I will also repay him. ”

Li Lin still wanted to say something, turned his head and saw that his good brother had fallen asleep on the bed with his eyes closed, he swallowed what he wanted to say back to his stomach, tired for several days and worried tonight, everyone was a little sleepy.

"Rest early! If you have anything to say, I'll get up tomorrow morning. After Li Lin finished speaking, he went outside to find a good match, and Master Li and Pei Peipei settled down before Lu Zifei went to freshen up by himself.

The sixteenth day of the first lunar month is officially over, the people in the city should go to work to work, and those who should enter the yamen enter the yamen, Luoyang has returned to its former prosperity, and the hottest topic on the street today is the auction last night and the one made by Lu Zifei, wine shops, tea shops, restaurants, inns, as long as there are people, then everyone is discussing these two topics.

"Brother, have you heard? Last night, Lord Ouyang personally said that the song made by Lu Dacai can be ranked first in history, why can't I do it? Otherwise, today's focus will be on me. ”

"Just you? I don't know a word in Douda, you still want to make poetry, who is Lu Dacai? The Wenqu stars in the sky descend to earth, do you know? He wants to write poems, he comes casually, and you can do whatever poems you want. ”

"Bragging, you, if there is such a person, the poet fairy Li Taibai can't do it! It's all a lie, maybe it's done in advance to attract attention, you are eating radishes all day and worrying about it, do your own thing. ”

"Look like you're a reader! It's still from other places, you go and inquire, who in the realm of Luoyang doesn't know the head of the Lu family, what he didn't say is this. "Thumbs up for the reader to see.

Banxia came out to buy things and heard the words of praise for the young master everywhere, and his heart was as sweet as drinking honey, and when he returned to heaven and earth, he saw that Lu Zifei was up, so he told him what happened on the street just now.

Lu Zifei said with a smile: "Don't listen to the words of those long-tongued women, that is killing your young master, Lord Ouyang is too, talking nonsense with a big mouth, is it so exaggerated to use a poem?" ”

"The young master feels bad! I think it's good, you used to either toss this or go out, not like a reader at all, you will be in the future! How many more poems like last night's poems are being sung? ”

Lu Zifei said: "I want poetry! At night, prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and have as much as you want. ”

Zeng Gongliang, who came in the door, said: "I'm not afraid of blowing the cowhide out, how much do you want, can that kind of poetry be made casually?" What are you doing sitting there, you don't serve food, you drink a bowl of porridge in the morning, will your stomach rebel? ”

Banxia consciously went out to get food, and Lu Zifei said: "Why is Lord Zeng interested in coming to me at noon today, there should be a lot of things in the yamen!" Are you here to give me a plaque? ”

Zeng Gongliang squirted out a sip of tea and said: "You think it is beautiful, I came today to keep an eye on the account, you honestly tell me how much you sold at the auction last night, I want to see the account book, don't think about fooling me." ”

Lu Zifei said: "I really don't know this, I slept after I got it last night, I don't know how I fell asleep, if you want to see the account book, I'll let someone get it for you, there is no problem with this, wasn't Brother Wei Chi in charge before?" The emperor has now handed over this right to you, and it seems that the work of the adults is very much to the emperor's taste. ”

"Don't talk about it, the emperor is afraid that you will bully Wei Chi and let me come, you told me that such an auction can be held several times a year, and it will not work to do it a few more times."

Lu Zifei roared, asked Pei Peipei to take last night's account book, and then said to Zeng Gongliang: "How many times a year? It's good to be able to hold it once in three years, didn't you see that the last sentence was what I cheekily asked the emperor for, there are so many treasures in the Great Song Dynasty, and they are all counted.

Unless you are desperate, who wants to take it out and sell it, I sold it last night and brought it back from overseas, or you give an order, there are so many imperial tombs in Luoyang, we dug it all up, I think the treasures inside can allow us to hold ten auctions. ”

Zeng Gongliang picked up a dried fruit and threw it at Lu Zifei and scolded with a smile: "The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes, the royal ancestral tomb is near Luoyang, if you have this sign, the emperor will be the first to unload you with eighteen yuan, and the second one with thirty-six yuan is me." ”

Pei Peipei came in with the account book, Lu Zifei signaled to Zeng Gongliang, Zeng Gongliang now knows this simple double-entry way of bookkeeping, and when he saw the last page, he pinched his fingers and said: "Last night's income totaled more than 34 million yuan, boy, you are now the richest person in the Great Song Dynasty." ”

Lu Zifei said unlovingly: "The big head here is the emperor, you don't know, if it's all mine, I don't have to move for the rest of my life, the agency of those Xifeng wines is five years, you can see clearly, it means that I have no income in the agency fee for the next five years." ”

Zeng Gongliang said: "The emperor's are all from the treasury, and I dare to say that you are the richest man in the whole Song Dynasty, there is no doubt about it." ”