~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Fan Xian will not make a counter-offer, but when the beautiful little nurse often accompanied him, he would tell him that girls would buy clothes and the price would be cut from one-third. Fan Xian is not as powerful as a little girl, so she cut a price of two-fifths.

Who knows that the store owner actually took his eyes and looked at him. He seemed to be tired of the fact that the son of the son did not know the goods. He sealed the box coldly and prepared to take it back to the inner room. Fan Xian anxious, Zhang mouth wants to call him back, and then discuss the price. Unexpectedly, Wang Qiian, who had been silent on the side, gave Fan Xian a look. Fan was suspicious and went out with him.

"Only four hundred and two."

Wang Qinian said respectfully to him: "The adults waited for me to ask." After saying this, he re-entered the unsigned store. After a while, he came back again, but he had already had a verdant snuff bottle on his hand. . Then I took over four hundred and twenty silver tickets from Fan’s hands and handed them over to the boss who looked like a dirt behind me.

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On the carriage, Fan Xiancai whispered: "Don't slam the government with the official situation." He touched the nose pot in the belt and couldn't help but smile: "But occasionally bullying this profiteer is also Not bad."

Wang Qinian smiled slightly, and the wrinkles in his eyes bloom like chrysanthemums. After all, it is also a dozen people. He said in a small way: "It is not a profiteer, but the price of the snuff bottle is only three or two. We give four hundred and two, and it is not bullying him."

"Hey?" Fan Xian looked at Wang Qinian: "Mr. Wang is still very proficient in antique playthings. Otherwise, how can you find out the real price at a glance, knowing that the water foam is so much."

Wang Qi-nian smiled again and said: "Is it for everyone to forget what was done before the hospital official was admitted to the hospital?"

Fan Xian suddenly realized, haha ​​smiled and said: "When you were a solitary thief, you actually learned this knowledge by the way." Wang Qi-nian yelled: "I am selling them in the small countries, I dare not ask Helper, it’s only natural to sharpen your eyes.” There is such an expert in the antique world, no wonder he was able to cut the price of the nap pot so easily.

Returning to the gate of Fan House, Wang Qiian’s team was withdrawn and handed over to Fan’s own protective force. It is at this time. Fan’s line-drawing fan in another store was also at the gate, and the people quickly picked it in. At the end of the account, Mr. Chen’s bitterness said to Fan Xian: “This house is good, But it is too expensive, the young master bought five at once, and I can't report it in the second wife."

Liu happened to walk into the account at this time and listened to Mr. Account. I smiled and looked at Fan Xian with a smile. I nodded and said, "Come on."

Fan Xian smiled a little, and asked her to ask her: "My mother is good." The two are currently in a state of too much embarrassment, and they are not close to each other. There is no chance for the hatred to break into hostility. Fan Xian was a bit puzzled about something. He frowned and asked: "姨娘. I am taking advantage of this house to be forgiven. It is most comfortable in the hall, but why do you usually have no family?"

Liu smiled and shook his head. "This is something, you know better than anyone else. It’s not that the price of the firm is too high. No one wants to buy it. In the summer, just a few days, even if you dig a hail, That house is not much expensive."

Fan leisurely, I suddenly understood: "This is ... the sale of the library?" Liu nodded, Fan sighed: "Selling so expensive. How is it possible? On this process. Which vendor can Learned, why no other family is selling."

Liu smiled and said: "Although no one has said it in Ming Dynasty, everyone knows that this is the business of the emperor who sold the enrichment of the internal library. Who would dare to imitate it? Just let the supervisory school become a famous person, all of them are in jail. The crime."

Fan Xian shook his head and felt bad. Liu’s curiosity asked: “How come I bought five?” Fan said quietly: “There is a hand in the flower hall, the father and the house must be placed, and the other three are to be given. Send a hand to the Jing Wangfu, and there is a hand in the prime minister's office... a government office."

Liu’s maiden is also a large ethnic group in Beijing. In the three generations, there was a national prince. Therefore, as long as the government is mentioned in the government, it is the Liu family – Hongyi Gong Liuheng.

Liu’s slight glimpse did not think that this beautiful teenager would consider such thoughtfulness, but did not expect that the other party would show his own initiative. For a time, he did not know how to respond. He smiled slightly and then left. accountant.

In fact, after Fan You also saw Liu, he occasionally thought that he should return the relationship with Liu Jialiu. If he wants Fan Sizhen to stand firmly on his side in the future and avoid scenes of family fighting that he doesn't like very much, then he must let Liu not make it again... something that the two sides can't ease.

Xiao En Xiaohui, Xiao Gong Xiao Jing naturally can't get this effect, so I have to take it step by step. Fan Xian has this self-confidence. Liu's heart is divided into three pieces, one piece belongs to Si Nanbo Fan Jian, and one piece is returned. Fan Sizhen, as long as the interests of each other can be symbiotically expanded, there is not much opinion about Liu’s assessment. As for the assassination at the age of twelve, Fan Xian frowned and forced his own mind to convince his queen and the princess to be their true rivals.

In the prime minister's office, Lin Ruoliang gently caressed the snuff bottle in his hand and said softly: "This is a good emerald polished, the plug is set to the landlord, but although the inner painting is used, the painting is good, but it seems redundant. "Yuan Hongdao listened at the side, knowing that the prime minister had a good intention and smiled and said: "The new 婿 婿 see the patriarch, bring some rites, this is what it should be."

Lin Ruoxi smiled and stood up. He opened the scroll in front of the table with one hand. It turned out to be a painting. An old man was fishing alone on the riverside. The river was everywhere, but the end was not covered. The whole picture was full of ice and snow. One piece, next to the picture is a poem.

"Thousands of mountains and birds are flying, and thousands of people are gone. Lonely boat 蓑笠 Weng, fishing for the cold river snow." Lin Ruoxi scorned the poem on the painting, sighed: "Drawing is general, calligraphy is not surprising, this poem is Yes, I have always heard that Fan Xian has a poetry name. Sure enough, it’s just such a poem. Do you still feel that he just brought the meaning of Weng’s relationship?”

Yuan Hongdao smiled bitterly, thinking that this Fan Gongzi was really inexplicable. He knew that the old man was lost soon, and his mood was still calm. He sent the poems and paintings so embarrassing, slightly indulging, and said: "You are adults. Look here." His fingers were in the painting.

There is a white ink on the side, just beside the mountain, on the side of the cliff, faintly visible in the snow, two very thin light ink lines fluttering like a fork, like a smeared grass to spring from the snow In the middle of the waist.

"this is……?"

"This is a little green on the cliff of Hanjiang." Yuan Hongdao smiled and explained.

Lin Ruoxi looked at the grass that was extremely difficult to find, and his face gradually softened. He whispered: "It seems that even you like this teenager who is a fan."

Yuan Hongdao is not afraid of anything, laughing and saying: "Fan Gongzi's family is good, he only learns well, and his temperament is also very good."

"In your mouth, he is like a perfect person." Lin Ruoxi smiled and shook his head. "If the morning child marries him, he will be happy." Naturally, he lowered his voice and said: "It's just that thing." Can you really confirm?"

Yuan Hongdao answered very seriously: "The matter at the foot of Cangshan has been confirmed. I heard that Fei Jie is currently negotiating in Dongyi City."

"Yeah." Lin Ruoqi said with a half-closed eyes: "I think so too. In fact, I don't care about the academics of Fan. I only care about his temperament. As long as the nature is good and the means are good, I will protect after I die. Living in our Lin family can protect my only pair of children, that is good."

After Lin Biao’s death, the prime minister’s adult is indeed a little disheartened. The eldest son is a foolish child, but his daughter is a long-term unsuccessful one, but he still has to consider his own officials and attach his own people to consider the plan, so Lin Biaoer What kind of person to marry is the top priority of his current consideration.

"How about outside?" Lin Ruoyan said softly.

"Very good, better than the adults and I imagined."

“Why is the sky blue?”

"Because the sea is blue."

“Why is the sea blue?”

"Because the light enters the sea, it turns blue... Well, you don't want to listen to me. I don't have much research on these things. It's basically a sigh."

“Why is the water in the pool clear or not blue?”

"Because the water in the pool is shallow."

"what?"

"Well?" Inside the garden, Lin Biao's eldest brother sat on a wicker chair. The fat body almost filled the entire chair. He curiously asked Fan Xiu. His eyebrows were all pure and harmless. However, only the eyes will occasionally show a bit of sluggishness.

Fan Xian knows that the Dagongzi of the Prime Minister’s Office seems to be not very good, but he did not think that the big brother of the nephew was a dementia. I don't know why, for what reason, the prime minister has not received himself. I stayed in the backyard, but I happened to run into a big scorpion and had to talk with him casually. He smiled and wondered if he wouldn't know if he was angry with a fat dementia.

"What is your name?" Fan Xian smiled and looked at the stupid big scorpion. After chatting for a while, he found that the other party actually only reacted slowly. Like a child, he was stupid and somewhat cute, at least Mr. Fan Siwei is very cute.

The big scorpion was flat, the chubby cheeks seemed rounder, and the two sides of the lips wrinkled two lines of meat: "My name is Dabao, my brother is called Erbao, and the two treasures are not at home for a long time."

Fan Xian’s heart glimpsed, thinking of the dead Lin Biao, in a blink of an eye, watching the silly scorpion in front of him did not know what to say.

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