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Chapter 230 The Fight (Part [-])

In less than 10 minutes, Zhao Zimo arrived in a hurry with a huge long brocade box. Xu Qingru guessed that maybe this calligraphy post was originally placed in the Zhao family mansion.

The younger brother under his hand wanted to take the brocade box from Zhao Zimo's hand, but Zhao Zimo waved his hand and refused, and put it on the table himself, waiting for Zhao Wencheng to speak.

"Xu Qingru, this copybook is our Zhao family's treasure, you can treat it as a snack, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to afford it."

Zhao Wencheng spoke again, and had already started calling him by his first name.

Xu Qingru's palms were sweating again, she bit her lower lip, holding back the tension and worry rising in her heart.Xu Qingru was the most unsure about the appraisal of calligraphy and painting. The last time, the "Picture of Women's History Admonishment" was the result of Fu Tianze's appraisal.She can only make fakes, but she can't deduce from the method of forgery to get the key to distinguish the real one from the fake one.

What to do now?
She looked at the culprit, Fu Tianze, who gave her a "reassuring" look, and then said to Zhao Wencheng:
"Old Mr. Zhao, aren't you scaring Qingru by saying this? But, if it's really a fake, we wouldn't dare to take it if you offered it with both hands?"

Fu Tianze smiled calmly, his tone was polite, but the sarcasm in his words was obvious.Xu Qingru was a little puzzled by his attitude. She knew Fu Tianze. He always respected his elders. Even if he felt upset, he would not confront his elders face to face. He would only find a way to fight back when he got back.

what is it today?
Of course Xu Qingru didn't know, Fu Tianze felt sorry for her, Zhao Wencheng never gave Xu Qingru a good face, verbally humiliated her many times, and now he is torturing her with Jiangu.Although Xu Qingru has some skills, but she is young after all, and she doesn't have enough experience in learning ancient times, so she doesn't know how to relax.

Don't look at her who can tell the truth from the fake in a moment, but in fact, these few minutes of appreciating ancient times are quite exhausting. You must devote yourself to it, flashing all possible knowledge and experience in your mind, and then deduce the greatest possibility.If things go on like this, she will be exhausted sooner or later.

Zhao Wencheng was obviously caught by Fu Tianze's weakness of being irritable and irritable. Hearing that Fu Tianze looked down on his Huai Su cursive calligraphy so much, he said angrily, "Tell me, what exactly do you want?"

Fu Tianze approached Zhao Wencheng, knelt down, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Well, if Qingru finds out that it's a fake, then we accept this cursive post by Huai Su, and you let us and Xia Miss Xia, let's go, don't bother Miss Xia anymore. Also, I want the Zhao family's 'Wu Zi Zhai' in Kuncheng."

"Wu Zi Zhai" is an antique shop owned by Zhao's family in Kuncheng. The shop is not too big. Compared with "Lang Yuan", a chain of antique shops opened by the Zhao family all over the country, "Wu Zi Zhai" is extremely inconspicuous.

Zhao Wencheng frowned and whispered: "What do you want 'Wu Zi Zhai' for?"

Fu Tianze smiled: "My family is as boring as usual, I want to find an antique shop for her to play, but Mr. Zhao, as you know, Fu's family is all about big business. There is really no such small shop. .”

What he said was to protect Xu Qingru and hate Zhao Wencheng. By the way, he trampled on the Zhao family's property, and laughed at the small shop opened by the Zhao family, which was far inferior to the Fu family. Zhao Wencheng gritted his teeth in anger.

But Zhao Wencheng is an old man of the Southern School, so he still needs to be respectable. Since Fu Tianze only talked to him in private, at least for now, the Fu family doesn't want to tear themselves apart from the Zhao family.

Zhao Wencheng thought for a while, then nodded coldly and agreed to Fu Tianze's conditions.

Fu Tianze got the promise, stood up happily, and waved his hands: "Master Zhao, please open the box."

Xu Qingru on the side was silent, she was about to cry again.

【small theater】

Fighting lottery
One day, Xu Qingru had a whim, hung around Fu Tianze's neck, and smiled: Do you want to fight with me once?
Fu Tianze: Yes, it is possible, but it needs to be a bit of a blitz.

Xu Qingru: What prize?
Fu Tianze: For example, if I won, you have to listen to me tonight.

Xu Qingru: If I win, you will do the dishes this month.

In the end, Xu Qingru lost face so much that she played XXplay with Fu Tianze all night.

From then on, he dared not pluck tiger hairs from Fu Tianze.

On the contrary, Fu Tianze became addicted and pestered her every day: Ma'am, come to fight?

Xu Qingru: ...

(End of this chapter)