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Qiao Jing's answer really stunned Ye Dongfeng.

"You said, you didn't sign it?" He frowned slightly, and his eyes unconsciously showed a little more interest, "Interesting. I remember that Jingshufang sued all the booksellers in Daliang City in the yamen before, and now they still How dare you continue to make fakes?"

He urged: "Hurry up, hurry up, go and have a look, I can't miss such a lively event."

But even if Ye Dongfeng didn't say anything, Qiao Jing planned to go out to see the situation.The two came all the way to the outside of the station, and saw a group of people gathered there from a distance, and two middle-aged men, one tall and one short, stood in the center.

The tall one was dressed as a scholar with a slender beard, his hands were behind his back, his eyes were half-closed, and he said nothing, showing a bit of self-preservation; the short one had a shrewd look, thin and small, With a pleasant smile, the loud yell just now came from his mouth.

"Everyone," the short man cupped his hands at the crowd, "thank you all for your support. Yan Road and I passed through the precious land. This trip was intended to go to the south of the Yangtze River to sell books. I saw that all the folks are warm and kind, so I took a short break here. Whether to buy books or not is secondary, just treat it as making friends.”

He took out a book from the package spread out on the ground, flipped through it in public, and swore: "Everyone, please take a look! It is produced by Jingshufang, and the most common book in Daliang City is also priced at ten. Wen, if you don’t believe me, you can inquire about it, we all bought the real goods from Jingshufang. Now there is also Yan Gong’s autographed message, which also sells for ten pieces!”

The surrounding folks were fooled by him, and they all felt that if they bought it, they would really take advantage of it.After all, with Yan Heqing's current reputation in Daliang, if this signature is true, it might be left as a family heirloom for future generations.

"Are you Yan Heqing himself?" Some people stared at the tall middle-aged man with fiery eyes, eager to get close to him, "I have heard the name for a long time, I have heard the name for a long time. When the migrant workers came back, they all said that your book should not be too popular in the city! Alas, if he hadn’t been out of town for the past two days, he would have almost met you, what a pity.”

The middle-aged man stroked his beard and said with a faint smile: "It's okay, we will meet each other if we are destined. If he has read the book written by Yan, he has already become friends with Yan. Even if he has never met, he can still love you." Compatible."

After saying these words, people all praised Yan Gong for his reputation, and just like Mei Qingyun in his works, with a dignified appearance and a demeanor, he is indeed one of the most famous authors in Daliang.

Ye Dongfeng was overwhelmed with joy, and purposely leaned into Qiao Jing's ear, and asked in a low voice, "In this way, I have read "Entering the Rivers and Lakes" three or four times, is it considered that I have been friends with Duke Yan for a long time? gone?"

Joe took a step back expressionlessly.

Mind you big-headed ghost.

After the short guy's hard-working publicity, and "Yan Heqing" himself sitting in charge, many people present have already started to move, and are ready to spend money to buy a few copies.The supply of books in Jingshufang is in short supply, if there is the author's signature, it will be even more serious!

But of course, Qiao Jing couldn't watch the villagers being fooled by these two swindlers. He also carefully observed the books on the ground just now, and found that they were actually bought from Jingshufang, and there was no big problem with printing and binding. .It's just the signature...

He sighed in his heart, thinking that this group of people could use any tricks to make money. They used to forge books, but now they just forged people.

"He is not Yan Heqing! He is a liar!"

Just as the short man was happily preparing to collect the money, there was suddenly an angry accusation from the young man in the crowd.

Qiao Jing followed the prestige and found that it was none other than Liu Qi's child who spoke.

"Which ignorant boy is this?" The short man's face suddenly sank, and he said righteously, "You can scold me, anyway, we small businessmen have been out and about for many years, and we have endured all kinds of scolding. But if you insult Duke Yan, then I will definitely not be able to bear it!"

He straightened his neck, rolled up the bedding, and pulled "Yan Heqing" to leave: "Yan Gong, let's go, it seems that people in this village don't welcome us, so we don't have to make fun of ourselves here! "

"Hey - don't go!"

The villagers became anxious when they saw it, and some directly took Liu Qi and said, "What are you messing around with? Mr. Yan is regarded as a distinguished guest by the royal relatives in the city. He finally came to the countryside. If you lose your popularity, will you sell us books?"

"That's right. Even my illiterate old lady has heard of his name, and Jingshufang earns tens of thousands of taels of silver every month. As for cheating you of the ten or so Wen?"

"You are such an ignorant child, Mr. Yan, you two must not be as knowledgeable as him. We have all read your books, like my big girl, but I like the plum... Mei Qingtuan you wrote!"

"Hey, it's Mei Qingyun, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Little brother, I'll buy three copies! When I went to the city and heard people talking about your "Into the Rivers and Lakes", my family was fascinated by it. Don’t eat! Sleeping at night and still muttering nonsense, saying that he is so beautiful when he is named on the gold list, and the night of weddings and candles in the bridal chamber!"

The villagers enthusiastically kept the two swindlers, boasting one after another, but the swindlers didn't think there was anything wrong, but Qiao Jing, who was standing outside the crowd, silently blushed, wishing to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

"The problem is, he's not Yan Heqing at all!" Liu Qi stomped his feet angrily, but no one believed him anymore.

"Joke," the middle-aged man said coldly, "I'm not Yan Heqing, so are you? Brat, you must speak with evidence!"

Ye Dongfeng asked Qiao Jing curiously: "You live in the village, and no one in the whole village knows that you are Yan Heqing?"

Qiao Jing collected himself: "He knows Liu Qi."

"Liu Qi?"

Just as Ye Dongfeng wanted to ask who Liu Qi was, he followed his gaze and saw the boy standing over there sweating profusely, and immediately let out a long "oh": "So it's this kid, I said Woolen cloth."

"Do me a favor." Qiao Jing said, "I... owe you a favor."

He knew that liars were eloquent, and it wasn't like in court before, where there was no authoritative voice to make a final decision. If he wanted to expose them, he would have to spend a lot of time.Jing Xinglan was not here, and Liu Qi, who knew the two were liars, was still a child. After much deliberation, Qiao Jing could only ask Ye Dongfeng for help.

"A favor?" Ye Dongfeng's eyes lit up, and he touched his chin with a smile. He didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly laughed in a low voice, and he knew that he was full of bad water.

Qiao Jing looked at him vigilantly, and suddenly regretted that she had said so hastily just now: "If you don't do it, then forget it."

"No, I promise." Ye Dongfeng didn't want him to go back on his word, so he said immediately, "But I just want you to agree to one request."

"……any request?"

"If one day I'm thirsty and say I want to drink water," he said with his lips curled up, "remember to pour me a glass yourself."

That's it?

Qiao Jing frowned, wondering what kind of request this was.But after thinking about it carefully, he always felt that something was not right, and he couldn't tell the details, so he reluctantly nodded: "Okay, I agree."

"Wait."

Ye Dongfeng was satisfied.He rolled up his sleeves and squeezed out of the crowd, walked up to the two swindlers, and asked kindly, "Are you obediently paying back the money yourself, or do you want me to send you to the government?"

"Who are you?" The short man frowned and stared at him coldly.

"My lord, Ye Dongfeng."

"I haven't heard of it," he sneered, "Go aside, don't get in the way, if you don't buy other folks, you still want to buy it!"

Ye Dongfeng nodded: "Okay, I understand that you don't have to drink fine wine for toasting."

The short man asked subconsciously: "What did you say?" Then Ye Dongfeng suddenly held the collar with one hand, and with a light touch, he was hung on the treetop next to the station together with the fake "Yan Heqing".

The crowd let out a burst of exclamation, staring dumbfounded at the blink of an eye, two big men who weighed almost [-] kilograms ran from the flat ground to the mid-air, and they even forgot to struggle, because Ye Dongfeng's movements were too It's so fast that people can't react at all.

"what are you doing?"

This time it was Qiao Jing who asked the question. Ye Dongfeng clapped his hands and said confidently: "Of course I want to teach them a lesson. I don't like to reason with people. Big fists are the hardest reason."

Qiao Jing: "...don't frighten people."

He looked at the middle-aged man on the top of his head who was shaking like chaff. This man might have a fear of heights, his face turned from white to blue, and his lips trembled so much that he could barely speak.The short man next to him was still yelling, very angry.

Some people couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to stand up for them, but they were all blocked by Ye Dongfeng's words: "Don't talk nonsense with me, I was entrusted to stand up to expose these two liars, otherwise you Being cheated out of my fortune has nothing to do with my half a dime. If you don't believe me, wait for the next train to come and ask the booksellers in the city if they recognize the famous 'Yan Heqing', and whether there is a mirror bookstore in the world. Yan Heqing's autograph has never been issued."

"Put us down first!" The short man yelled from the tree, his eyes flickered, and he talked about other things, "You wait for me, I will go to the government to sue you!"

"Go, go," as a real number one in the world who has been on the arrest warrant several times and was revoked, and finally came to paint for him because the artist hired by the government was too ugly to draw the arrest warrant, Ye Dongfeng is very concerned about this. This kind of innocuous threat is taken as a joke, "I advise you to save your energy, although the next train will come soon, but when I let you off depends on my mood gone."

Because of Ye Dongfeng's light handedness that he showed in public before, no one around dared to fight him now. Hearing the scolding from the tree, the man yawned boredly, and turned his head to greet the kid named Liu Qi: "Hey, you, go to the entrance of the village and get me a bench to sit on."

Liu Qi really agreed in a daze: "Ah, good."

But what he brought back was not only a small bench Maza, but also a village chief.

The old village chief just took a look at Ye Dongfeng, then walked straight to Qiao Jing, and said with a wry smile, "Little Qiao, what's going on here?"

"You don't have to worry about it," Qiao Jing said, "The two liars just now admitted it and returned the money to the villagers."

Seeing that there was no way to recover, the liar couldn't keep his mouth shut, so he could only apologize obediently and pay back the money, but Ye Dongfeng still let them hang on the tree for a while, so it's better to have a long memory.

"That's good," the old village head let out a long breath, patted Liu Qi's head and praised, "Not bad, you were the first to recognize these two people as counterfeit, your uncle, sister-in-law and the others almost You're about to fall for this liar. How did you recognize it?"

Qiao Jing opened his eyes wide, and hurriedly stopped him, "Wait—"

But the outspoken young man had already said directly: "Because Mister is the real Yan Heqing himself!"

The old village head who used to show off in front of Qiao Jing that he bought fake books: "..."

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