Looking at Chu Nan's sadness, Chu Xiangwan smiled: "What did my brother say? Now that she hasn't touched the shop, we are going to say that she is going to sell the Chu family's shop, and I am afraid that with her father's trust in her, he will not believe it. ”

His father, Chu Nan naturally knows that on the surface, what he did was indeed to let his colleagues pick fingers, but what about the truth?

He is the most protective and selfish!

"Okay, I'm not going to say it, then you tell your brother about your plans. If there is a need for me to intervene, I will do my best to help. ”

"Of course, I want to renovate my mother's dowry shop on Poplar Street, I will finish the drawings, and my brother will find someone to start the construction when the time comes."

Chu Nan nodded: "Okay." I have already sent your recipe to Master Zhao, he is very excited to get the recipe, and he will go to Miss Liu tomorrow. ”

The Great Qian Dynasty did not allow women to do business, and women's dowry shops had to be managed by a suitable shopkeeper, because they were afraid that women would be too capable and overwhelm men.

In this life, Xiao Qi is still young now, and she can't help her and Yu Ning'er take care of the shop, and Yu Ning'er doesn't know where she is now.

Without them, she would have relied on her brother and her faithful servant.

"Brother, the property of the Chu family has been in the hands of the Zhang family in the past two years, I'm afraid there is no silver on the books."

As soon as the words fell, Chu Nan raised his eyes: "Are you trying to ......?"

Chu Xiangwan smiled: "This silver belongs to our whole family, and we can't cheapen their mother and son...... Also, when the Nalan clan enters the door, you can't leave a mess, right?"

"So how?"

Chu beckoned to Wan: "Brother, come over with your ears." ”

His father was brilliant in writing, and he always remembered in his heart that he was a literati, and he would not leave anything behind in this elegant thing......

On the afternoon of the second day, the second master of Chu and his colleagues went to the office a little early, because they heard that there was a batch of antiques, calligraphy and paintings auctioned in Qingbaozhai today.

Qing Bao Zhai, the largest calligraphy and painting antique shop in the capital, no one knows who the boss is, only that it will always have a batch of good things auctioned in a month or two.

By the time the second master Chu and his colleagues arrived at Qingbaozhai, there were already many acquaintances in the store who were looking for treasures.

"Lord Chu, are you also here to Taobao?"

Second Master Chu looked at it and smiled: "It turned out to be Lord Wang!" Have you found something you like?"

Lord Wang is a fourth-grade squire of the Ministry of Industry, and he is also an official from the imperial examination, the only difference is that his family is only a local rich family, not a noble relative in Beijing.

Lord Wang looked excited: "There are too many fancies, so I want to see if there is anything I like more." There's the authentic handiwork of the Shangqing Daoist over there, do you want to go and see it?"

The true deeds of the Shangqing Daoists?

Shangqing Taoist is a famous painter in the previous dynasty, indulged in the joy of mountains and rivers all his life, he generally does not paint, a painting is extraordinary, there are not many paintings in his life, but the picture is wonderful.

Although he is not a master of ancient times, the second master of Chu likes his paintings and his characters very much, and has copied them since he was a child.

As soon as he heard that there was his painting, the desire in the heart of Second Master Chu had been aroused, and he immediately went to the other side with Lord Wang.

Master Zhao's affairs Zhang was thinking about how to deceive the second master of Chu through the customs, and Changsheng came back here: "Aunt Zhang, the master took a fancy to two calligraphy and paintings of the Shangqing Taoist in Qingbaozhai, and asked the little one to come back and take five thousand taels of silver and send them over." ”

Zhang's voice was lost: "How much?"

Changsheng raised his voice: "Five thousand taels." The old man said that these two paintings are treasures of the Shangqing Daoists, and the price will double in ten years. He waited in Qing Bao Zhai and asked the servants to send the silver immediately. ”