Jia Lian's Red Mansion live broadcast room

Not long after, that shop arrived. When Mrs. Zhang got married, the Zhang family was in its heyday, and Mrs. Zhang was the only daughter of the Zhang family. Her dowry was never bad.

The shops given to her by the Zhang family are all located in the bustling areas of the capital, with excellent locations, just like the two shops in Xifang City.

When Jia Lian came outside the shop, he saw a stream of people and customers coming like a cloud, and Jia Lian's peach blossom eyes lit up instantly.

An eight or nine-year-old child, leading a group of children of all sizes and unevenness, walked into an antique shop in a mighty way, and everyone in the audience was amazed.

The shopkeeper noticed their group of child soldiers, and frowned. He didn't want these children to come in. He turned around and saw Jia Lian walking in front of the group.

The shopkeeper has lived in the capital for many years, and his eyesight is extremely high. Although he doesn't know Jia Lian, he can tell that although Jia Lian is dressed in ordinary clothes, his overall demeanor is not fake.

Most of the group of children around him are indeed children from some families in Fang City, and a few of them are obviously the young servants who are the leader of the youth. What else needs to be asked?This is obviously the son and young master of a noble family who came to them for excitement when he was extremely bored.

The shopkeeper let out a long sigh. In a shop like theirs, what they are most afraid of is meeting these young masters. They don't know anything about antique calligraphy and painting. It gave him such a headache.

To be able to open an antique shop in an excellent location in Fang City, Beijing, and to do so well. The owner of this antique shop named "Jianbaozhai" has a lot of connections in the capital, let alone an eight or nine-year-old Even if the young master's father and brother are here, they may not be afraid of him.

I thought so, but the shopkeeper didn't dare to really push people out. If he didn't make it right, he wouldn't be able to finish eating, and walked away.

At that time, no one can save him.

Fortunately, the antique business is not like other industries, which require the warm greetings of Xiao Er, as long as these children don't hesitate to touch the things in the store and break them, he will ignore them.

Therefore, when the shopkeeper saw these little kids coming in, he didn't let Xiao Er go over to greet them, and just sat on his rocking chair, calmly.

Jia Lian looked around and found that the things displayed here were really few and many fake ones, but most of the fake antiques inside were well-made.If these are in later generations, they are also at the level of works of art, and the exquisiteness of their production is really amazing.

Even if it's fake, it's even more amazing.

Don't ask him why he knows whether something is true or not, who made him come into contact with so many good things during this period of time?If you really watch a lot, you can naturally feel the fake stuff very clearly.

[Jia Lian: Unexpectedly, there are many good things in it. 】

[Tsk tsk tsk, looking at the things displayed in this small shop, every one can be sent to the Imperial Museum, but here, they can only be sold as ordinary commodities that can no longer be ordinary, it is really pitiful. 】

【Who said no?A few bigwigs from our School of Archeology, Imperial University, are already on their way to the live broadcast room, and they will arrive soon. 】

[I always feel that this live broadcast room will become the one with the most interstellar bosses. 】

[Who told this to be a live broadcast room opened by the ancients? If the little anchor leaks something from his fingers, it will be enough for those old experts to study for a long time. 】

[Who said no. 】

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Jia Lian only took it as a joke when the audience in the live broadcast room talked a lot, but he still kindly explained a few words for them.

[Jia Lian: You are so excited. Although there are many genuine antiques here, most of them are fakes. 】

【Audience in the live broadcast room: ...】

[Sad, there are so many, such beautiful works of art, in the eyes of the little anchor, they are just fakes, which makes us feel so embarrassed! 】

[Jia Lian: What's so embarrassing about this?Since ancient times, antiques have been difficult to distinguish between true and false, and they are too subjective.It is normal operation for the goods in antique shops to be genuine or fake.Those who come to buy antiques enjoy the pleasure of picking out the real antiques from among the many undistinguished antiques, and even spend a little money to find the best ones. feel.In case all the goods sold here are real one day, I think this antique shop is about to close down. 】

[That’s right, that’s the joy of choosing antiques that fascinates me. 】

[A boss appeared upstairs...]

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Jia Lian glanced around the shop, from the shopkeeper to the waiter, he turned a blind eye to all of them. The middle-aged man who looked like the shopkeeper was sitting on the rocking chair with his eyes slightly closed, rocking leisurely.

After confirming that the person on the rocking chair was indeed the shopkeeper, Jia Lian walked straight to him.

There was a grand teacher's chair next to it, and Jia Lian didn't need to be greeted by the shopkeeper, just sat in it, raised his legs, and looked like a dude.

As long as Jia Lian can remember, he has been an out-and-out little dandy, and it is normal to do something that can shock people's jaws from time to time, but one day he will suddenly move forward and stop being a dandy, and instead arouse people's suspicion.

"Shopkeeper, where's your boss?"

The shopkeeper opened his eyelids, glanced at Jia Lian, looked him up and down, and said impatiently: "You are a child, and your tone is not small. Do you know who our boss is? Just dare to name him and say you want to see him." He? Not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue!"

Jia Lian: ...Sure enough, art comes from life, and the image of these big families' dog legs has not changed at all for thousands of years!

At this time, Qingshan stepped forward, lifted up and down slightly, and looked down at the shopkeeper with his nostrils condescendingly. His expression was very similar to that of the shopkeeper, "Then do you know who our master is?! Let me tell you, Our second master is the landlord of this shop. Tell me, do we dare to say that we want to see him!"

The shopkeeper was really surprised this time. He sat upright, with triangular eyes, staring at Jia Lian and the little boy who followed him, "Children, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately! What do you say?" You are the landlord of our shop, do you have evidence?"

Don't think that he is just a shopkeeper. Which one of the things in this shop does he not know?The owner of this shop is obviously the second wife of Rongguo Mansion, when did he become this little kid with no hair yet? !

Jia Lian shrugged, "Which onion are you? I still need to prove my identity to you?"

Zhao Tiandong walked in, "Second Master, this antique shop was opened by the son-in-law of Zhou Rui, the second wife's companion, and Leng Zixing opened it. I heard that he is not in the capital these days, so he should go outside to receive the goods. gone."

Jia Lian raised a sharp eyebrow on one side: "So it's him!" This person's name is like thunder, "No wonder the rent of this shop has become more and more difficult to collect in the past two years. It’s in the pockets of people’s private treasury.”

Since Mrs. Zhang left, her dowry has been sealed in the public treasury of the Rongguo Mansion. These shops are rented out to subsidize the official expenses of the Rongguo Mansion. Until some time ago, before Jia Amnesty officially handed over these things to Jia Lian. In the intervening years, Mrs. Wang has always been in charge.

Jia Lian had expected that the shop would be rented to people close to Mrs. Wang, but he didn't expect that the person who rented the shop would be a famous person in the world of Red Mansions, which is rare.

However, since he is going to take back the shop, he is not going to give anyone face.

"Shopkeeper, go back and tell Leng Zixing that the young master wants to use this shop by himself, and he is given a month to move out, otherwise, don't blame the young master for being ruthless."

They were just small people attached to the Rongguo Mansion. Jia Lian was not polite to Leng Zixing and his subordinates.

Jia Lian's firm tone shook the shopkeeper's firm mind.Judging from the child's tone, could it be that he is really the owner of this shop?

"Why does Second Master Lian have to be as knowledgeable as him? He was promoted to become the shopkeeper of this shop only because of the second wife's eyes. If he makes you unhappy, he will be killed."

A male voice came in so abruptly, and after a while, the owner of the voice appeared in everyone's eyes.

Everyone looked up at the person coming.

Zhao Tiandong recognized the person, bowed his head and whispered in Jia Lian's ear, "Second Lord, this is Leng Zixing."

Jia Lian raised his eyebrows. From his tone, he had already guessed something. Zhao Tiandong's words only made him confirm his thoughts.

Leng Zixing walked up to Jia Lian and saluted him respectfully: "Leng Zixing has met the second master Lian."

Hearing the words "Second Master Lian", the shopkeeper's old chrysanthemum-skinned face instantly wrinkled into a look of bitterness.Unexpectedly, this child turned out to be the second master Lian. I heard that this child is not a good master.

Jia Lian's brows were tightly furrowed. Although it is not surprising that many people are polite, but he is used to the indifferent interpersonal relationship in later generations. He is really not used to people here who often salute or kneel down.

However, since he came to the world of Red Mansions, there are some things that he still needs to get used to as soon as possible.