"How much have you ever heard of that?"

"I've heard of it...... A little. Hu Cheng swallowed, "I've heard it intermittently over the years." ”

Zhuang Nanjia nodded: "The inspector has also arrested a lot of people, right?"

"Yes. ”

"Okay, leave your address. Zhuang Nanjia sighed, "After the matter is completed, I will ask someone to pass on the news to you." ”

Hu Cheng's face was full of gratitude. Zhuang Nanjia went outside to summon someone in and carried him away.

The wooden door of the teahouse closed again, and Chitose paced over: "The dog takes the mouse, why?"

"If you don't buy people's hearts, how can you find out the news?" Zhuang Nanjia sighed, "This little guy has a lot of complaints, and it's a good breakthrough." ”

Indeed, the devotion of the Tibetan kingdom to the gods and obedience to the priests is like eating a weighing stone and making an iron heart. I think that if it hadn't happened to him, Hu Cheng would not have been easily shaken.

Hu Cheng's anger and doubts made Yan Saburo feel that he was like a real person.

Chitose felt that Zhuang Nanjia was not telling the truth.

She still wanted to get to the end, but Yan Saburo gave her a look.

It's none of their business, they have something to do.

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Yan Saburo knocked on Jing Qing's door.

Chitose didn't say a word, and the man came back with all his beards and tails, and was drinking wine with the beauty in his arms.

The maid was disheveled, and Yan Saburo turned a blind eye.

When the two visited, Jing Qing immediately sent the maid out, closed the door, and found two more wine glasses: "Sit, sit!"

Old dishes are not allowed for hospitality. He poured out all the leftovers, cleaned up the tabletop, took out a large food box from the cabinet, and arranged a few cold dishes with wine.

While he was busy, Chitose checked his residence inside and out to make sure that he had not been monitored, then he pulled off his mask and poured himself a glass of wine: "Tell me, what is the doorway to this place?"

"This place" does not refer to Jingqing's courtyard, of course, but to the Hidden Country. This person didn't dare to say anything in the teahouse outside, so he had to come back and discuss it behind closed doors.

"I use soft film fake fingerprints to buy and sell, not just to deceive people. Jing Qing poured wine for himself and Yan Saburo, "The main thing is that my grandfather has learned a lesson." ”

"He had an accident here sixty years ago?"

"Yes. Jing Qing pondered for a moment before he said in a low voice, "Do you know, in our industry, there are also high and low talents and skills. ”

Chitose shook the wine in his glass: "Clever and more clever liars?"

In the face of her ridicule, Jing Qing just laughed dryly.

"My level is average, I haven't gotten the true inheritance of my ancestors, and my ability is less than one-tenth of his. Jing Qing recalled, "The things made by the ancestors are more like the real thing than the real thing." Put together with the real thing, no one can tell it. ”

"Your grandfather came to the Hidden Land with this skill?"

Jing Qing nodded: "The rules of the Tibetan country are conducive to our play." Over the years, some people have specially studied and thought of some methods, but they are all looking for buyers in Linlang Market, and no one dares to fight the idea of an official store...... Until the ancestors. ”

Chitose frowned: "Does your grandfather not want to live in peace?"

"Not really. Jing Qing smiled bitterly, "The ancestor of the family is skilled and kind, but there is a problem that cannot be changed, and it is good to gamble." ”

"The last time the Hidden Sea Kingdom was opened, he made a bet with others that he would be able to put his own fakes in the official store. The stakes are heavy, and it's my family's secret art, so he can't afford to lose. ”

"Later?" he paved the way here, and had already managed to arouse Yan Saburo's interest.

It took him three years to finally make an object, and then he took it with his gambling friend across the ocean to the country of Hidden Tibet, and found the right time to sell it to the official store. Jing Qing added, "It's Qilin Xuan." ”

Chitose sighed twice: "Qilinxuan has received it?"

"Accept it!" Jing Qing still frowned when he said this, after all, it was his grandfather's highlight moment, and he was honored as a grandchild, "It's still a letter to identify it, and then collect it at the price of three hundred and fifty spirit coins!"

Three hundred and fifty spirit coins can be exchanged for three and a half million taels of silver. That's a lot of money!

"The heart is really big!" Chitose and Yan Saburo glanced at each other, the old man of the secret Jing family did a really big job, even if the treasure worth three hundred and fifty spirit coins was not the treasure of the town store, it could be the finale of the single-day show, I don't know how many people will pay attention.

The more people who look at it, the higher the chance of being found to be a fake, and the higher the risk.

"The mold erection is also this vote, it is better to do small than big. Jing Qing said twice, "The ancestor signed a contract with his family on the spot and took away the payment, and Qilinxuan put this treasure in the cabinet on the same day, which caused quite a stir on the entire East Street. ”

There are several streets there, and if you can cause a sensation in Sanssouci Valley, which is full of pits and valleys, it must be an unborn treasure.

Yan Saburo shook his head: "Be careful and be happy and sad." ”

"Brother Yan is right. Jing Qing let out a long sigh: "These more than three million taels of silver are enough for my family to spend for several lifetimes, and my ancestor plans to accept this ticket when he sees it." If he leaves the country and returns through the wall immediately, he will be perfect enough to get into trouble later. But he stayed one more night to play and celebrate. This night, something happened. ”

He said slowly: "That night, someone accused Qilinxuan of selling fakes. ”

Chitose couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you say that your grandfather was so godlike that no one could tell the difference?"

"It's true, but the luck of the ancestor is too bad. Jing Qing smiled bitterly, "It's not too soon, it's not too late, just a few days ago, the real thing of that treasure was also sent to the Hidden Country, and it was accepted by another official store." ”

Hearing this, Chitose slowly gave a thumbs up: "Wonderful! Your grandfather forgot to burn two more sticks of incense before going out." ”

"That's what we think, too. Jing Qing shook his head, "Qilinxuan borrowed the real product for comparison, and found that the physical properties were different, and finally knew that he had planted it in the hands of his ancestor." ”

Yan Saburo coerced himself with a piece of spicy lo mouth: "It seems that they didn't admit it." Is it a passive hand in the contract?" Combined with Jing Qing's previous admonition not to press the handprint, it was not difficult for the young man to come to this conclusion.

"Exactly!" Jing Qing patted his thigh, "It stands to reason that he doesn't show his true face when buying and selling, and he doesn't sign his real name on the contract, so no one should find him after the ancestor leaves the store." This is also the main sign of the Hidden Country, where anyone can trade freely without any worries!"

Chitose said appropriately: "Actually?"

"Actually, after the counterfeit turmoil broke out, it took less than two hours for someone to find the ancestor!" Jing Qing subconsciously lowered his voice.

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