Martial Arts: Invite the Moon to send me undercover Jin Yiwei

For the sake of caution, you can't go to that manor again during this period, if you go and get discovered by these people, it will be over!

Wang Huaigu had a certain idea in his heart, and quickly sorted out his emotions, looked at the crowd and said with a smile:

"Everyone, I'm really sorry to disturb everyone's elegance, please continue to appreciate it."

He apologized and turned to leave.

At this moment, at the entrance of Jubaozhai, the four of Liu Ruoxin pushed through the crowd and walked out.

"Why are you so stupid? Apart from some medicinal fragrance, don't you have any means to prove it?"

"When people say that, you can't do anything about it. What a waste."

"stupid!"

Liu Ruoxin, Nie Ziyi, and Yang Yuxuan each said something, which made Zhu Yipin roll his eyes.

"What can I do? I saw it when I was eight."

Zhu Yipin called Qu.

This can also be blamed on him!

"It's a big shame today!"

Nie Ziyi snorted coldly.

Lin Wuyou seemed to have a foresight, how could such a shameful incident happen without him.

And this scene was all seen by Lin Wuyou in the wine shop, but he didn't stop these four people, just smiled and continued to wait for news.

At the same time, in a private room on the second floor of the Jinfeng Inn on the outer street of Dongcheng, Liu Xi and Yu Huatian, who had defeated everyone and left last night, appeared here.

In front of them, the world's number one calligrapher and the world's number one counterfeiter are at a desk.

On the table, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, mounting tools, and all kinds of things are ready.

"Do you need to look at the copybook again? There's still enough time!"

Yu Huatian looked at the number one calligrapher in the world and asked.

Liu Xi also looked over.

"No, as early as the first day that Jubaozhai released the news, I went to read it. That chic font has been completely imprinted in my heart, and I will never forget it!"

The number one calligrapher in the world shook his head, closed his eyes, and said with emotion.

Sansheng was lucky to be able to see such a half-frame character, how could he forget it?

"However, I'm afraid I will never be able to achieve that chic font. I can only try my best to imitate it. If it is not in place, please forgive me."

After the number one calligrapher in the world finished speaking, he casually cupped his hands at Liu Xi and Yu Huatian.

It's just a superficial form, and there is no apology in my heart.

Liu Xi and Yu Huatian naturally didn't care about each other's attitude and nodded.

The number one calligrapher in the world raised his eyebrows, and tried his best to integrate himself into that artistic conception, as if he was already in the Kuaiji Mountain thousands of years ago, enjoying the joy of the flowing water.

The world's number one counterfeit expert smoked scrolls and other objects with special methods, and after a while, there was an antique atmosphere.

In Beijing Antique Street, Leng Xue and Zhui Ming appeared here.

"This street is the best at counterfeiting. Although we can't find the number one person in the world, we can also try to be number two or number three in the world."

Said triumphantly.

Anyway, I have to try again.

He is well-informed and has many friends in the underworld. It is very easy to find someone to make a fake.

Leng Xue didn't speak, just followed him.

At the end of Antique Street, Ying Wuqiu and Lu Wenzhao also appeared here.

"I know that there is a seal and gold workshop that imitates ancient sites, which is very good. Let's get a fake one and replace it earlier, so we can try it."

Lu Wenzhao has also been in the capital for many years, so he naturally knows the three teachings and nine streams.

He listened without asking and nodded.

But he was a little puzzled.

Why hasn't Lin Wuyou come to look for them yet!

Don't you want this credit?

In Zhuanjinfang, Zhuifeng was telling the shopkeeper.

"...Must be the most similar, money is not a problem!"

"Don't worry, my lord, this is what our ancestors did!"

The shopkeeper accompanied him with a smiling face, full of complacency.

Recently, a lot of people came here who wanted to imitate "Lanting Collection Preface", and they also took the opportunity to make a fortune.

Bloodthirsty looked at it, feeling a little uneasy.

Instinct told him that doing so might be futile.

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In a blink of an eye, two days passed.

0···For flowers··0

These two days, Lin Wuyou and Dong Tianbao were waiting around Jubaozhai, but they never waited for anyone to come.

On this day, Lin Wuyou sat in the restaurant, ate some appetizers and drank wine, and decided to wait for two more days, and if he couldn't wait, he would find a way to lure Chen Muchan out.

He picked up the jug and poured himself a glass of wine. Before he could drink it, he suddenly saw two farmers dressed up not far away, one old and one young, driving an ox cart from the east of Jubaozhai. Walked over from the alley in front.

The farmer father and son looked very ugly when they saw so many people in front of Jubaozhai.

The old man also raised his hand nervously to touch his chest, and he knew what was hidden in his chest at a glance, and it was expensive.

Seeing this scene, Lin Wuyou's eyes lit up.

"Bill, please!"

After saying hello, Lin Wuyou threw some money on the table, no matter how much it was, and walked out quickly.

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Walking out of the restaurant, he didn't delay too much, he came directly to the bullock cart, and said straight to the point:

"You two are here to trade that copybook!"

Seeing a man dressed as a young man walking in front of them, and asking about the copybook, the young farmer looked unnatural, swallowed nervously, and glanced at his father.

"What copybook?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and answered a question pretending to be puzzled.

It was just his hand, but subconsciously touched his chest.

Seeing this, Lin Wuyou was even more sure, without continuing to repeat, he directly took out his badge:

"Jin Yiwei handles the case, you'd better follow me honestly, if you don't leave, you will never even think about leaving the capital in this lifetime.

Seeing the token, the father and son could not read, but Lin Wuyou declared his family name, and the two of them were about to kneel immediately.

But fortunately, Lin Wuyou quickly supported him.

"My lord, spare my life, my lord, this thing has nothing to do with us, I just won half the roll in a bet with others, and I am willing to hand over this thing to my lord."

Seeing that he couldn't kneel down, the old man hurriedly begged for mercy, and at the same time took out the half-volume "Preface to Lanting Collection" from his arms and presented it to him.

At the same time, he was cursing the guy who bet with him that day.

If there is no money, there is no money, and he threw a hot potato for him, and everyone in Jinyiwei got into trouble.

This is simply a disaster.

Hearing the other party's begging for mercy, Lin Wuyou didn't go directly to get the copybook, but greeted him instead;

"You come with me."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and led the way.

Seeing this scene, the farmer and his son looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and obediently drove the ox cart to follow.talent.

Chapter 300 "Big stick with sweet dates" second half "Lanting Collection Preface" in hand

In an inn next to Zhao's restaurant, Lin Wuyou directly asked the waiter to open a private room, ordered a table of good food and wine, and took the father and son upstairs.

In the room, Lin Wuyou was sitting, and the father and son stood there tremblingly, with fear in their eyes.

The reputation of Jinyiwei is the same as that of Dongchang. In front of ordinary people like them, they almost mean the same thing, to be domineering!

"Guest officer, your food is here!"

At this time, the door was pushed open, and the waiter walked in quickly with two trays.

He could do it this way, put the tray on the table, then quickly put the dishes on the table, saluted, and backed out.

The smell of the food wafted out, the father and son couldn't help sniffing, and there was a gurgling sound in their stomachs.

They rushed from outside the city early in the morning to the capital, wanting to exchange some money, but they were still hungry! "Seven Nine Three"

"sit down!"

Noticing the expressions of the two of them, Lin Wuyou twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with a hint of a smile.

The father and son shook their heads repeatedly.

"My lord, my lord has something to say, I will definitely do it, and I ask my lord to hold my hand high. My son, my son has nothing to do with this matter!"

The old man hurriedly bowed, and seemed about to kneel down again.

Lin Wuyou raised his hand and swung it forward, his inner strength surged out, like a pair of gentle big hands, directly supporting the old man.

"This this……"

The old man was taken aback, a little at a loss.

"I tell you to sit, and you sit."

"...Ah, yes, yes!"

After hearing this, the old man didn't hesitate at this moment, and nodded quickly.

Then he glanced at his son and made a gesture, and the two sat down next to the stool tremblingly.

"I'm not going to hide it from you. I have a use for this thing in your hands, but I won't take it for nothing. It's a 100 tael silver note, which can be exchanged by any bank."

As Lin Wuyou said, he took out a bank note from his cuff and put it on the table.

Hearing the words '100 taels', the father and son's eyes lit up immediately.

As mentioned earlier, how valuable silver is in this era.

Only those high-ranking officials and nobles can enjoy it unscrupulously.

For an ordinary family of five, if they have 20 taels a year, they can basically eat a meal of meat every three to five times, and live a happy and worry-free life.

100 taels, not to mention!

Both father and son were already prepared to save their lives.

But after the greed passed, the old man tried his best to look away, then put the "Lanting Collection Preface" on the table, got up and bowed.

"If you want to just take it, the old man can't read, and I don't know what it is."

He is also obedient and expresses his attitude so as not to be silenced by murder.

After all, whether it's Jinyiwei or Dongchang, crushing them to death is like crushing a bug.

"father……"

The young man was a little puzzled, and couldn't help but yelled, his eyes fixed on the 100 taels of silver.

With this money, he can marry Er Niu!

"Do not talk!"