"Yes! Just do it like this. Brother Li just take whatever items you need!" Comrade Xiao Zhu waved his hand generously and sold his imperial study room.

Li Fan did not have the idea of ​​sweeping away the imperial study room. Things are precious because they are rare, but there are too many things that are worthless.

He only took a piece of paperweight that Comrade Xiao Zhu used, a broken corner of it, and a pair of "Good Family" written by Comrade Xiao Zhu's dear hand.

Comrade Xiao Zhu was still a little dissatisfied when he saw that Li Fan had only taken away this little thing, but Li Fan said that these three things were enough.

Li Fan, who was about to leave, seemed to say inadvertently: "Your Majesty! I heard that the map of Shanghe in Qingming Festival is in the palace. If that painting can be taken out, it will be fine to sell million taels of silver!"

"Take it down! That painting is recorded in the book, I don't want to be punished by my mother!" Comrade Xiao Zhu smiled, but after Li Fan left, he began to think about where the painting was received.

Although I can't take it out for auction, I often see this painting worth millions of taels of silver, which is also pleasing to the eye, right?

Comrade Xiao Zhu immediately asked Sande to find the Qingming River Map. Sande led his people to search through the warehouses in the palace but could not find the ancient painting.

Comrade Xiao Zhu was furious and lost something in the palace. Even the emperor dared not sell it. Who dared to steal the painting with such courage?

check!

The oral order was issued, and the palace was in chaos. Feng Bao, who had originally thought about how to teach Li Fan a lesson, was uneasy because he took the painting home.

More importantly, he couldn't take out this painting at all. This guy was promoted on a whim and even promoted it to the painting. Even if he took it out, it was hard to explain. Feng Bao was so scared that he almost flew away when he heard that it was the first ancient painting mentioned by Li Fan.

Did Li Fan know that he brought the ancient paintings back home?

...

Returning to Pinxianlou, Li Fan had supper, went back to the room and fell asleep. This sleep was particularly sweet.

Since coming to the Ming Dynasty, Li Fan's nerves have been tense all the time to deal with the dangers that may come at any time.

Now he finally found a backer and no longer had to be afraid of others coming to him. As for Feng Bao, he might not be able to take care of himself at this moment. If you want to take revenge on himself, let’s settle the matter of the Qingming River Tour first!

It was not until midnight that Li Fan woke up in a loud noise. If it weren't for the noisy sound in the yard, Li Fan would have wished he could have been going around and sleeping for another day before talking.

"Tang Feng! What's your fault? You still let people sleep!" Li Fan cursed angrily when he heard Tang Feng's voice outside.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Feng's voice came from outside the door: "Brother Fan..., it made you rest! I..., I have strengthened some brothers again, can you see if you can..."

Hearing Tang Feng's words, Li Fan jumped up from the bed. What a pity? It's a pity that this kid didn't go there. It took so long to find a few more brothers.

No! This guy is talking about some of them, there must be a lot of them, otherwise the yard would not be so messy.

He hurriedly put on his clothes, and Li Fan pushed open the door and was shocked by his eyes. There were more than 30 teenagers of all sizes standing in the yard, all of whom were thirteen or fourteen years old, with dirty faces and clothes on his body that could not cover his body.

When did my place become a teenager shelter?

"Tang Feng..." Li Fan shouted angrily, and Tang Feng ran to Li Fan obediently, lowering his head and not daring to speak.

The boys in the yard were also given a shout by this one, gathering together in horror, secretly looking at the angry Li Fan.

"Fan..., Brother Fan! I...!" Tang Feng didn't say a complete sentence for a long time. This time he accepted more than thirty teenagers, and there were more than fifty people before.

There is a saying: I am poor after half a young man!

They are all growing up, how much food does they have to eat in a day when they have more than fifty mouths?

"Brother Li! They are so pitiful, just let them stay!" Zhou Xiu'e's voice sounded, and she walked out of the kitchen with a wooden basin.

Seeing the wooden basin in Zhou Xiu'e's hand, Li Fan clearly heard the sound of swallowing saliva and the sound of his stomach "gurgling!"

Looking at the look of expectant eyes, Li Fan couldn't help but sigh and waved his hand and said, "Stay all over!"

Tang Feng! Listen to me, each person only has half a steamed bun, get out of the extra ones you take!"

Leaving a word, Li Fan turned back to the room, but behind him, the cheers of the teenagers came.

A timid voice sounded beside Li Fan: "Brother Fan! I..., I'm not hungry! Can I... let my brother eat half a steamed bun more!"

Li Fan turned his head and saw a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, revealing a boy who was only seven or eight years old behind him.

"No!" Li Fan said without looking back and returned to the room without looking back.

Just as I sat down, Li Fan's head started to hurt a little. For so many years, even if Pinxianlou doubled, it would be impossible to arrange it!

"Squeak!" The door of the room was pushed open from outside, and Zhou Xiu'e walked in from outside.

"Brother Li..."

Li Fan turned around and smiled bitterly and said, "Xiu'e! It's not that I can't bear to leave food, but they haven't eaten for a few days. If you give them steamed buns, it will make the children beat you!"

Hearing Li Fan's explanation, Zhou Xiu'e stretched out her cute little tongue and showed a bright smile on her face.

"I knew Brother Li was the best. You can definitely help them, right? Brother Li is the most powerful!"

"Of course!" Li Fan immediately became energetic when praised by the little beauty. But there were more than fifty teenagers outside, what should they do?

Comrade Xiao Zhu's auction is still going to be held, and he doesn't have that much energy!

etc!

Li Fan suddenly thought of something, reached out and scraped Zhou Xiu'e's nose, and smiled and said, "There's a way!"

After saying that, he walked out of the room with a smile, without any awareness of teasing the little girl. Zhou Xiu'e was intimate by Li Fan's actions, and her face turned red with shame, and she didn't dare to look up at Li Fan.

Walking out of the room, Li Fan shouted loudly: "Tang Feng! Come find Xiao Guangqi immediately, let you do something!"

...

Not long after, a group of teenagers in blue jackets appeared on the streets of the capital. They were carrying a small wooden box behind them and a sign was hanging on their chests.

The brand says: One penny, only one penny. If you can’t buy a penny, you will suffer losses, you can’t buy it, but you can buy it for time and make it convenient.

This title directly attracted countless people to look familiar, and the news that the teenagers shouted shocked everyone.

"On the first day of August, Pinxianlou will hold a special auction for the royal disaster relief. At that time, the imperial objects of the emperor will be auctioned on the spot. People from all walks of life are welcome to visit Pinxianlou!"

When the emperor's imperial auction was auctioned, the entire capital was sensation. Many people were even more curious and grabbed the young men and started asking.
Chapter completed!