Chapter 93: True Friendship Price

He Zi'an's background of Hong Chaosi is different from Friday's cognition, and it is impossible to guess who the official girl is.

"Here's a hint for you." He Zi'an shook the bronze mirror in his hand.

Friday looked at the bronze mirror and pondered, and after a while, he tentatively said: "She won't be the shopkeeper of the Central China Phoenix Pavilion." ”

"Yes." He Zi'an nodded.

Friday's already big eyes widened, like bull's eyes, and he gasped and said, "Could it be that the person Hong Chaosi fell in love with at a glance is Feng Shishi." ”

"That's right, the crazy nun took a boat along the Han River to the thoroughfare of the nine provinces, relying on the treasure stolen by Hong Chaosi to open a pavilion, achieve a peerless career, and marry others." He Zi'an smiled.

Friday stared at the bronze mirror, and sighed for a long time: "I believe that you have the spirit of an emperor, and even the marker of the Feng Pavilion that has disappeared for more than five hundred years can be obtained by you." ”

He Zi'an kept a smile and handed over the mirror: "Three thousand yuan to sell you." ”

On Friday, his body was so stiff that he couldn't speak.

"It seems that the eldest brother suspects that his mother is not from Jiufeng Town." He Zi'an joked.

Friday immediately came back to his senses, and said with an affirmative face: "My mother is 100% from Jiufeng Town, and she is also the descendant of Feng Shishi and that Tianjiao." ”

Zhou's mother fled to the northwest before liberation, and was accidentally accepted by the Zhou family as a maid, and was later defiled by the drunken young master.

The Zhou family knew about it, but it didn't happen.

In those days, eating enough was more important than anything else, so Zhou's mother could only bear it silently, and Zhou's father intensified, causing Zhou's mother to become pregnant and give birth.

Later, Zhou's father once went out to look for flowers and willows, and was beaten to death by the warlord's own soldiers on the street, and the Zhou family remembered the mother and son and agreed to the child's surname Zhou.

Even so, there is no young master on Friday, and anyone can still step on it.

"My mother thought in her heart, let me grow up must go back to Jiufeng Town, to be a real person, but unfortunately my mother fled when she was young and illiterate, I don't know what the name of a few people in the family is, I only know the ancestor that my grandfather has been mentioning, but Jiufeng doesn't know the number of Feng Shishi, I can't find it......" Friday suddenly choked up and couldn't continue.

"Your mother's surname is also Zhou, and in Jiufeng, it is... Ah, you can find the truth yourself, and now that the thing is given to you, it will only be sold for three thousand yuan. ”

He Zi'an stretched out his hand and put the bronze mirror in his hand, and by the way, he said what he could.

In fact, Feng Shishi's husband is Hong Chaosi, but he changed his surname to Zhou to avoid disaster.

Later, Hong Chaosi not only became a powerful appraiser, but also good at creating copper and iron things, leaving many objects in the major temples and palaces in Central China at that time, and now the collection price in the industry is not low.

The bronze mirror is specially made by Zhou Chaosi for wind poetry, and it is the only one in the world, and 100,000 can only be regarded as the reserve price.

"You're going to lose a lot when you come, I think ......" I'm going to increase the price on Friday.

"If you change hands, you will earn ten times, and the premise is that we are still friends, which can be regarded as a huge profit." He Zi'an insisted.

Thinking that he had just met, but He Zi'an could be so generous, he was moved to red eyes, put the object on the ground and got up and hugged his fist, and said: "Mr. has no way to repay his kindness, and when he finds his family on Friday, he will return to Mr. to serve for life." ”

"An object is exchanged for a master to help for a lifetime, and I make a lot of money."

He Zi'an was so happy that he slapped his thigh, but in fact, his heart was different.

Friday's grandmother and uncle are still alive, compared to the previous life he experienced, his friend can get along with the two elders for at least fifteen more years, what a beautiful thing.

At this time, Friday suddenly thought of Zhou Bo's invitation, and he could repay the favor, so he said: "I'll help Mr. fight." ”

He Zi'an looked down at the other four objects and said, "Why waste time with him, it's better to have luck with this one." ”

"He's a closed disciple of Huang Xianghe."

"So what, he is Wang Yunfei himself, if he doesn't give money, there is no leakage to pick up, and I will have the same attitude." He Zi'an grabbed the object in the middle and peeled off the surface of the soil and said.

Friday originally felt that he was the one who made a big fuss in the Quanxiu Pavilion that day, but at the moment he was even more suspicious, squatting and silently paying attention.

"Ren Daliang, I extracted one word from the names of my two younger brothers and apprentices, and it is my stage name for walking the rivers and lakes in the future, and my real name is He Zi'an." He Zi'an didn't want to hide his identity when he recognized his friend.

"Benefactor can read minds?" Friday exclaimed in surprise.

"What is the name of a benefactor, see more outside." He Zi'an raised his head and frowned and said, "Call me Uncle He in the future." ”

Friday was speechless, he had never seen such a blatant advantage of seniority, he was more than twenty-seven years older.

At this time, the clod of soil in He Zi'an's hand was completely stripped away, revealing the object inside, which was the marching kettle before liberation.

One side of the kettle is engraved with the words 'Jianzhou Lin Fangzheng'.

"Ah, isn't this our old-timer? When you go to the grave, you don't forget to tease future generations. He Zi'an threw the object away and picked up another one.

Friday's face was embarrassed, and he said: "I heard that the tomb of the Ming Dynasty went up, so I didn't pay much attention to it." ”

"Well, I have to limit it to Central China, but I won't use it in the future." He Zi'an said casually.

In the next three minutes, he broke the other three objects, which could not be faked, but were worth thirty or fifty dollars.

Now is not the time when he was just reborn, and he can't afford this amount of money at all.

"I won't take the things, and if I deduct a thousand, I will pay for it, and you can give me another two thousand."

"That can't be done, I originally judged that there was nothing good in it before I wanted to change hands, and now you still have a favor with me......"

As he spoke, his complexion changed greatly on Friday, if it weren't for He Zi'an today, he would have sold his mother's family relics cheaply.

"Eun Gong ......"

"Well, it's a head." He Zi'an's eyelids rolled and said, "If you really don't want to go, when you dig up the treasure left by the crazy nun in the future, let me pick three pieces for free." ”

Friday was stunned.

More than 500 years ago, the ancestor Feng Shishi was crazy and burned down his shop, how could there be anything left.

"Don't doubt it, the crazy nun couple offended people back then, and in order to cover their youngest son to take refuge in Hanzhou, one self-immolated, and the other pretended to be crazy and sold stupid to burn the family business." He Zi'an said tragedy in his mouth, but he was rubbing his hands excitedly.

In my previous life, I didn't catch up, and when I knew that the fifty five objects left by Feng Shishi had been passed into the hands of major collectors all over the world.

You must know that with the ability of the Feng Shishi couple back then, what can be left behind is definitely a fine product, and it may not be possible to make every piece of the treasure of the town, but he can't choose freely, and with his ability, he can still look away?

"Haha...... Today is really earned. The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Friday still didn't believe that the ancestors would leave a treasure, but he didn't make a sound to spoil the atmosphere, and when he saw a lot of people gathered on the flame platform dozens of meters away, he spoke: "You really don't consider Zhou Bo's invitation?" ”

"I've said it all, I'm not interested in paying attention to inexplicable people, you hurry up and give me two thousand, I'm going to continue to pick up the leaks...... Huh? The eldest sister is really idle, so she can't find a music box to make a fuss. ”

He Zi'an stood up as he spoke, and happened to find that Huang An'an, who was disguised as a man, was moving in the direction of the flame platform at the moment.

"Do you know that man?" Asked Friday.

He Zi'an said casually: "I'm not very familiar." ”