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Bao Hei sent me to send a few letters to Luzhou, and I came across a strange case in Feidong County.

Xiao Yu'er and Ma Xiaoling together, seeing that it was getting late, found an inn to stay. When I saw an inn full of people, I walked into the "good again inn"

The name is okay, and the two of them go in.

The shopkeeper said: "Are the two guest officers playing top, or are they eating?" ”

Xiao Yu'er looked around habitually, and there were quite a few people: "Two first-class guest rooms." ”

"I'm sorry, two guest officers, only one." The shopkeeper said apologetically.

"Just one? How do you live? ”

"Two big men squeezing it will do." The shopkeeper came up with an idea. At present, Ma Xiaoling has changed into a men's outfit.

"No, we're still a family." Ma Xiaoling categorically rejected the mention of the shopkeeper, although she is a female beggar, but after all, it is still a little inconvenient for her daughter.

The shopkeeper smiled: "Guest officer, don't be funny, we are the only ones in the radius." ”

At this time, a guest walked in happily and said, "Xiao'er, make a pot of old wine, plus a plate of peanuts." "A feeling of spring breeze and a bright smile on his face.

"Here we are." The shopkeeper responded loudly, and then said to Xiao Yu'er and the two: "You two think slowly, I can tell you that after this village, there is really no such shop." ”

Damn, that's how this quote came from.

The shopkeeper looked at the people who came in: "Hey, Boss Lu, where did you get rich, since you are so happy." ”

"Hey, it's all small money. Ahaha" This person's name is Lu Wei, very fake, very obscene smile.

The two people not far away, after taking a look, Xiao Yu'er said, "Look, the last table is occupied." Maybe it's really as the shopkeeper said, after this village, there is really no such shop. Let's stay, are you afraid that I will eat you? ”

As a result, he glanced at Ma Xiaoling and said, "It's not certain who eats whom." ”

"Little Er, serve." Xiao Yu'er wants to know what is in front of him, because he knows that the system will not deceive people. The system distributes a small task. It's not about the money, who will take the task.

"This friend, don't build yì, sit down and eat together." Xiao Yu'er smiled.

And Lu Wei was very happy, after all, he encountered a happy event. So I wanted to take it out and burn it, and said, "Okay, okay, no problem." Have a seat. ”

Then the man ordered a few side dishes. Xiao Yu'er drank a few glasses with Lu Wei and said, "Seeing that my brother's face is ruddy, he must have made a fortune." However, he is proficient in the art of face-to-face, and there will definitely be a bloody disaster in the next few days. ”

"Oh, you don't believe it? Your name is Lu Wei, right, 34 years old this year. There is a pair of children "really guessed by him?" In fact, this is the expression of neural reflexes in the psyche

After just table xiàn. Xiao Yu'er successfully fooled Lu Wei. Then his story was told.

There is a profession called intermediary in the Great Song Dynasty, and it is said that this profession will be very popular in the future, well, we are not talking about future matchmaking. Rather a storyteller.

Lu Wei has not received any business in the past few days, and he looks at the day and is about to close. Originally, the work I did belonged to the matter of 'not opening in the year, opening and eating the year', in a general sense. In fact, it's similar to a matchmaker, just to extract some intermediate fees.

"Knock knock" Suddenly, someone knocked on the door, Lu Wei opened the door, and when they met, a tall and thin man about forty years old, his clothes were inlaid with some gems, like the robe worn by Tang Seng in Journey to the West, and he wore a huge ruby ring on his finger, a typical nouveau riche image.

"Is this Mr. Lu?" Someone came to speak this Central Plains accent, that is, the official dialect.

"Who are you?" Lu Wei asked habitually.

Lai Daodao: "I'm Zhong Si, I do antique business in the capital, I heard that you are engaged in some intermediate business, I just want to ask you for help, of course you are indispensable in terms of honorarium." ”

Because of the intermediate occupation, the salary is always calculated according to something, and there is no fixed value, for example, the remuneration charged for finding some business businessmen, or a certain person, etc., is naturally different. However, someone sent the business to the door, and he couldn't refuse, so he let the person into his office.

After making two cups of tea, the two sat opposite each other, and Lu Wei made an invitation and said, "Please." ”

The tall and thin man sat half-sitting, picked up the cup and took a few sips and said, "Thank you." ”

"Tell me what's going on." Lu Wei didn't want to waste time, he was a little anxious, after all, he had no income for a few days, and his food and clothing were a problem.

"You're going to promise to keep it a secret for me."

"That's the basic principle I've always had. Do you doubt my people? Lu Wei said with some unhappiness that some people are always very taboo about their professional ethics.

"No, no," the person hurriedly explained, "I naturally believe Mr. Lu, if not, I wouldn't have come to you." ”

"You know, in troubled times, you buy gold, and you buy antiques. Last year, I bought a famous painting by the great painter Wu Dao of the Tang Dynasty, the painting is a raccoon girl, the painting is vivid, very beautiful, according to historical records, Wu Dao painted two identical paintings during his lifetime, I bought one of them. As you can imagine, I was eager to find another one, and luckily, I found it. “

"Why did you come to me when you found it?"

"I came this time, I hope Mr. Lu can help, you know, the people who collect paintings are also people who love paintings, besides, the owner is also a local Haoshen Zhang."

"Hao Shen Zhang? It's impossible to make a move, right? ”

"Yes, I visited the Mansion of the Gentleman a few days ago. Luckily, the original painting was indeed in his house! The old guy was stubborn and difficult to deal with, so I didn't talk to him about the painting. It was bought by Hao Shenzhang's father 50 years ago. I estimate it's currently worth five taels. I'd like to buy it now, and please get it for me. ”

Lu Wei pondered for a moment and replied, "It is unlikely that the Hao Shen Chapter will be transferred!" ”

"At my price, add another 500 taels, for a total of 1,000 taels, and I think he will definitely do it. I heard that Hao Shenzhang has not had a lot of money recently, although the amount of one thousand taels is not large, there is always a little temptation. You say that he will not transfer, and I can understand that, because he is arrogant, and does not want a small gap in the wall of the study to suddenly appear, so that relatives, friends, and servants laugh at him for selling his ancestral relics. That's why I'm here to help you. ”

As he spoke, Zhong Si carefully took out a scroll from the cloth bag, untied the ribbon, and pulled the painting silk, which was indeed a beautiful Huansha girl, vividly painted, with long black hair and fair complexion. What is amazing is that the girl is not only beautiful, but also looks beautiful. She smiled and looked up eagerly into the distance, as if she was longing for love, longing for happiness. Lu Wei was full of appreciation.

"It's a good painting," said Jones, purssing his lips, "but it's just a fake." generation

There have been a lot of fakes. But this one is really not bad. ”

He squinted his eyes at Lu Wei and said, "I can't say it's not the original painting." You and Hao Shenzhang may not be able to distinguish each other. ”

Wei was unhappy, and the arrogant tone of the visitor was annoying.

Zhong Si continued: "I will ask you to visit him, show him this portrait, and tell him bluntly that this is a fake, but no one in the world can tell it." Tell him that your client is willing to give 1,000 taels for this painting for his painting. ”

"Why don't you go for yourself?"