A piece of paper

Mr. Chen Liu was about to collapse. He slumped on the chair, with his beard down, and took a few breaths. He thought of the scene after the Dongchuang incident—the family property that was so hard-won was confiscated, and his son who was studying while working as a clerk in the yamen Sent home, the grandson who studied well in Qingchengshanyuan lost his qualifications for the imperial examination
And him!
According to the laws of the Great Wei Dynasty, the maximum penalty for embezzlement of Mo’s family property is fifty sticks.

He was greedy for ink so much that it would be more than enough to be fined a hundred sticks!

What's more, besides being greedy for ink, he has the biggest crime of "feeding the enemy" privately, smuggling precious goods to the opponent's family, and helping the opponent's family to obtain tribute qualifications. People in Jing County are determined not to survive!
This price is too great!
He would trade anything for it!

any!

As long as He Xianjin's flirtatious attitude is loose, as long as she wants it, as long as he has it, he will definitely give it to him with both hands!

Master Chen Liu wept bitterly and peeked at Xian Jin's expression, only to see that the young lady had put her hands behind her back, appreciating his pain with interest.

Master Chen Liu cried even louder with a "wow".

No matter how stubborn a dog is, it will collapse if it is played around a few times and cannot get food.

Xian Jin cleared his throat.

Master Chen Liu's crying gradually weakened.

"I want Bazhangxuan and Liuzhangxuan."

Xian Jin put his hands behind his back, restrained his smile, and looked extremely solemn, "How much do you have, I want as much, as long as you hand it over, I will burn this copied account book in front of you, and burn the original account book. I'll tell you where I'm hiding."

Master Chen Liu forgot to cry for a moment, and opened his mouth in a whisper, trying to speak.

Xian Jin waved his hand knowingly, "They're all thousand-year-old foxes, don't chat with me here."

"According to the personality of the sixth master who plucks the hair of the wild goose and leaves the mark of the dog, you won't take it privately from Master Li Laozhang's masterpieces such as Bazhangxuan and Liuzhangxuan?"

Xian Jin Dama sat down with a golden knife, took a cup of hot tea from the old servant with a mustache, and handed it to Master Chen Liu, "You drink first."

Master Chen Liu shrank back unconsciously.

Xian Jin sneered, "Have you added Mongolian sweat medicine? Arsenic? Or red lead?"

Xian Jin poured the tea on Master Chen Liu's face naturally, turned around and put the teacup upside down on the table, leaned his hands on the table of the Eight Immortals, tilted his head back slightly, and looked down, looking at Master Chen Liu as if he was looking at something. Ants that can be strangled to death with one hand.

good. so handsome
Today, Miss Wang Sansuo's eyes are very busy.

It stares into a "0" shape for a while, and squints into a "[-]" shape for a while, like a malfunctioning splash screen code.

Mr. Chen Liu was splashed with hot tea all over his face, his face was hot and painful. The tea soup was hanging on his beard, and he shrank and did not dare to move at all, for fear that the tea would flow into his mouth—the tea was mixed with tripterygium wilfordii. Human life!

Xian Jin smiled, "Master Six, think about it for yourself, if you want to kill me like this, I want you a few pieces of paper, is that too much?"

Is that a matter of several sheets of paper?
In the world today, who else counts as one, the top paper makers of Furongji in Anyang Prefecture, Songji in Jingxian County, Wenjia and Wangjia in Xuancheng can't make Bazhangxuan.

The master craftsman who made paper passed away one after another, and his apprentices were immature, so no one could take the lead.

They can't do it, but officials and rich people still want it!

Especially the less you have, the more you want.

He heard that there is a Princess Bai'an in the capital who likes long ink paintings the most. In order to please her, many painting shops are willing to pay a piece of paper for one tael to buy Bazhangxuan.
Master Chen Liu took out a piece of silk from his pocket, and wiped his face tremblingly, "I have these two kinds of paper in my hand. When Li Laozhang made it, I kept ten sheets of each for emergency."

Ten?

You are not such a search-and-search person!
Xian Jin fumbled for the edge of the teacup with his fingertips, and stood up, "Bazhangxuan and Liuzhangxuan, two knives each, you take it out, I'll leave, we'll pay both money and goods, I'll pretend I've never seen this ledger, you But I can go back to my hometown and be a wealthy farmer to support my life, see you again during the Chinese New Year, you are still my good sixth grandfather."

Grandpa, your mother's head!
How about you be my grandfather!

Master Chen Liu was madly outputting in his heart, but there was a wry smile on his face, "Two knives each? I really can't get it out"

"If you can't get it out, then there's nothing you can do." Xian Jin patted his knees, raised his chin and greeted, "Suo'er, let's go." Then he turned back and smiled at Mr. Chen Liu, "Just take this account book. , a good stepping stone when entering the coffin."

Xian Jin walked out without looking back.

three--

two--

one--

Generally speaking, "If you don't sell, I'll leave" is a common trick in underground shopping malls, which should be very effective.

"wait!"

It really works.

Xian Jin smiled.

Master Chen Liu suddenly stood up, "I'll give it to you! I'll give you four knives of paper!"

Master Chen Liu gritted his teeth.

He only kept three knives in total!

He coerced and lured Li Laozhang to make it for him by staying up five or six nights every month!Make a knife, and he will give Li Laozhang's dying mother-in-law a ginseng that is one or two years old!Li Laozhang is also grateful to him, and is in awe like a reborn parent!

This kind of people who come from the countryside don't even know how valuable their craftsmanship is!

They think that things made of tree bark are not precious goods, and even if they are sophisticated scholars, they can't afford to sell them—they are lowly people, and they don't know how valuable good paper is in this life!I never knew in this life that a gem is worth gold or silver, and it can be sought after by thousands of people!
Master Chen Liu gritted his yellow teeth, "Old Gener! Go to the library and get two knives and eight zhang, two knives and six zhang!"

Then he looked at Xian Jin with eyes like hardened iron, "Miss He, you should tell the old man, where is the original account book?"

On Shuixi Street, the market is prosperous, vendors are coming and going, and the sound of hawking is endless.

Xiaodaoxiang at the gate of Qingcheng Mountain Courtyard opened on the fifth day of the lunar new year. A pot of stewed mutton is added with dogwood, green pepper, sliced ​​ginger, star anise, fennel, and white radish that is cut into large pieces and has edges and corners. When the chopsticks are gently removed, the flesh and bones are separated, and the hot air comes out of the bone-stuffed meat.

Qiao Hui ate a mouthful of mutton, then took a sip of Jinhua wine, squinted his eyes and said "Tsk", "Thank you, a filial person, for accompanying me out to drink and eat meat."

Chen Jianfang took a sip of tea and smiled, "The last time I saw you was taking the provincial exam in Nanzhili. After you finished the exam, your eyes were dim, and your father poured you a pot of salt and sugar water to recover. I thought it would be the next time I saw you again." You and I meet in the capital to go to the examination together."

Chen Jianfang lowered his eyebrows and swallowed the next words, shook his head, took another sip of tea, and turned his head to look out the window.

Wuxi is not frozen, and there is snow on the bank. Pedestrians walk back and forth, and the snow is trampled black and dirty in a short time.

A familiar figure rushed out from an alley, followed by three people.

Chen Jianfang narrowed his eyes.

What are Miss He and Master Chen Liu doing together?
Qiao Hui followed Chen Jianfang's gaze, saw Xian Jin's holly face, and gritted his teeth, "Isn't this the holly tree in your house, oh no, isn't that the accountant?"

Chen Jianfang didn't move his eyes, and nodded perfunctorily.

I saw Miss He pointing out a place in a crowded place, Master Chen Liu raised his hand, and the old servant behind him buried his head in digging hard, and after a while, he dug up a boxy thing, like a book?

Master Chen Liu snatched the thing and turned around and left. After a while, Miss He took a little girl who was younger than her, each holding a tightly wrapped thing, turned and walked towards the old house.

The process is so smooth and smooth, it looks like what kind of transaction is being done?
Chen Jianfang frowned even tighter.

Is that boxy thing the account book that they found out during their night visits to Zhu's house a few nights ago?

Is she making a deal with Master Chen Liu?

Qiao Hui tilted his head and looked at it, and after a while, he returned to eating mutton.

Got it.

This girl can be considered to have got Liuzhangxuan.

The first update, the second update will look like tomorrow afternoon, good night everyone~