Fabricating the Big Devil's Diary, the Empress and the Saints were all panicked

The night before the rain came, the sun was shining brightly.

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With the collection of the power of the courtesan finished.

It was dawn.

After dawn, the little maid came in to help Qin Zheng dress and wash as usual.

But in the past, it was the little maid who did it alone.

Today there was one more person.

Sheng Minglan was also helping out.

If it were an ordinary person, after what happened last night, he would definitely be physically inconvenient.

But Sheng Minglan was, after all, a courtesan trained by the courtesan.

Her physical fitness was no less than that of an ordinary ninth-grade warrior.

Her recovery ability was far superior to that of ordinary people.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to repeat the same trick and show her talent for the second time.

But after all, she was still a freshman, so there must be some differences.

After getting dressed and walking, Sheng Minglan still couldn't help but feel a little pain and sat down on the bed.

"Sister Minglan, you don't have to get up, just lie on the bed and have a good rest."

"I'll bring you breakfast later, and then buy an old hen and make soup for you at noon."

Yang Yuechan said to Sheng Minglan after seeing this scene.

In terms of age.

Yang Yuechan is actually younger than Sheng Minglan.

But Sheng Minglan is not Qin Zheng's wife, and her status is still a maid.

She is a close maid with the highest status.

Even if Sheng Minglan is older than her, she can call her sister.

"Thank you, sister."

Sheng Minglan smiled and thanked Yang Yuechan.

Sheng Minglan didn't care about Yang Yuechan calling her sister.

In Huimeng Tower, Sheng Minglan's ability to read people's expressions is not low.

She can clearly feel that Qin Zheng's attitude towards Yang Yuechan is not ordinary.

Yang Yuechan will most likely become the hostess in the future.

What's wrong with the hostess calling her sister?

"You're welcome."

"Since you're with the young master, we're a family."

Yang Yuechan smiled when she heard Sheng Minglan address her.

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"Young master, when I went to buy groceries this morning, I heard that the Chen family in Dayou Hutong, Zhongcheng District, had an auction. Do you want to go and see it?"

In the yard, when Yang Yuechan gave breakfast to Sheng Minglan and came back to eat breakfast with Qin Zheng, she suddenly thought of something and said to Qin Zheng.

"Not interested."

Qin Zheng shook his head.

"Sir, you don't need to read books to relax before the college entrance examination, so you can go and have a look."

"I heard that the auction of the Chen family is not simple."

"It is said that the Chen family was once a powerful family in the upper city of Jiangnan Prefecture, and their ancestors had a fifth-rank Confucian cultivator."

"But with the death of this fifth-rank Confucian cultivator, the Chen family became more and more desolate."

"In the end, because of the small number of descendants, all the prodigals were squandered, and all the ancestors' family property in the upper city were left with only some family property and ancestral home in the middle city."

"The descendant of the Chen family is now a gambler, and he lost a lot of money in the casino. The family property in the middle city is not enough even if he mortgages it."

"Now in order to pay back the money, the descendant of the Chen family is holding an auction in the Chen family ancestral home Will auction some items left by his ancestors. "

"Including many items left by his ancestor, the fifth-rank Confucian cultivator."

"Although it is said that they are all items that do not contain the spirit of literature and Taoism."

"But after all, they are items left by Confucian cultivators. Maybe there are some things, such as better pens, ink, paper and inkstone, that can help you, young master?"

"I heard from storytellers that the army does not move before the food and grass. Tomorrow, you will take the college entrance examination. Pens, ink, paper and inkstone are food and grass. You go to the Chen family and have a look. Maybe you can buy the pens, ink, paper and inkstone used by the fifth-rank Confucian cultivator to take advantage of the Confucian cultivator's luck and pass the college entrance examination tomorrow?"

Seeing Qin Zheng's refusal, the little maid immediately introduced the origin of the Chen family.

"Okay, since Yuechan said so, let's go and have a look."

Qin Zheng looked at Yang Yuechan and shook his head.

As the saying goes, you don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are until you run the household.

The little maid is not an extraordinary person, so she doesn't know how much the items of extraordinary people are worth.

The things of the fifth-rank Confucian cultivators, even if they do not have the spirit of literature and Taoism, are not affordable for ordinary people.

In the little maid's cognition, things without the spirit of literature and Taoism are ordinary things. They still have dozens of taels of silver, so they should be able to buy something.

In fact, the things used by the fifth-rank Confucian cultivators start at a few hundred taels at the least.

Just like the celebrity effect, can the things used by the emperor and the things used by ordinary people have the same value?

The cups used by ordinary people are folk goods and are worthless.

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Cups used by the emperor, official kilns, directly make a fortune.

The fifth-rank Confucian cultivator is a top figure in Jiangnan Prefecture, and the things he used are definitely not low in value.

However, the value is not low.

Qin Zheng is actually not interested.

Because after all, they are things without the spirit of literature and Taoism, Qin Zheng looks down on them.

But the little maid is superstitious that the fifth-rank Confucian cultivator can bring good luck to Qin Zheng, and wants Qin Zheng to go.

In addition, Qin Zheng's luck has changed after the golden finger.

Maybe after his luck has changed, he can also experience the classic bargain-hunting plot like the protagonists in some novels, and buy Confucian and Taoist items of extraordinary value at the auction of the ancestral home of this fifth-rank Confucian cultivator?

Anyway, there is nothing to do today.

I am idle anyway, so it doesn't matter to go and take a look.

It's just right to use this auction to compile today's big devil diary.

Otherwise, there is really nothing to write if I just stay at home.

The diary of a big devil needs to be written in combination with one's own experience. If you stay at home, no matter how you write, you can't write a good black diary.

It's different if you go out and walk around. If you write in a spring and autumn style, you can write diary contents such as being looked down upon at an auction and wanting revenge in the future.

"Yes, sir, go and take a look."

"Sir, this is thirty taels of silver. Take it with you. If you see anything you like and can afford, buy it."

The little maid took out a small purse, took out two ingots of silver and said to Qin Zheng.

"Yuechan, these thirty taels should be almost all the money in the family. You just gave it all to me?"

Qin Zheng said with a smile when he saw the silver brought by the little maid.

"I believe that you can pass the college entrance examination tomorrow."

"Then we can move into the academy as your companions, and we will have food and clothing at no cost. Moreover, as long as you become a Confucian, you will not lack money in the future. I heard that as long as you become a Confucian, you can receive subsidies from the academy. A ninth-rank Confucian can receive a subsidy of 100 taels per month."

The maid looked at Qin Zheng and said with a smile.

"If you fail, there is still the courtesan as a backup purse."

The maid added another sentence in her heart.

"Don't worry, you will definitely pass the college entrance examination tomorrow."

"Wait and enjoy the happiness of entering the academy with you."

Qin Zheng looked at the maid's face full of belief, smiled and touched the maid's head and said.

"Yeah."

"I believe in you."

The maid's eyes were full of Qin Zheng, and she nodded with great belief.