Chapter 3: Pen, Ink, Paper, and Inkstone
"Is this true?"
All this came too suddenly for Tang Xin, and it was like a dream, it wouldn't be really a dream, thinking about the gold capital, how could this be possible!
Compared with Zhang Yuchu's illness that tortured Tang Xin for a long time, the three pebbles-like gold that appeared in front of her out of thin air gave her a greater shock.
In one word, her illness can be explained by medical skills Gao Minglei, but this gold that appeared out of thin air is not something that Tang Xin's understanding can explain, which is incredible.
"It's like a fake."
Zhang Yuchu, who was in the passenger seat, closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes suddenly, revealing a terrifying essence, which frightened Tang Xin, who was driving, trembling, and almost didn't have a close contact with the vehicle in front of him.
Someone dared to say that the gold he Zhang Yuchu gave was fake, it was simply unbelievable, of course Zhang Yuchu could not tolerate it, where did Zhang Yuchu know that Tang Xin actually didn't mean this, and he was indeed wrong to blame Tang Xin.
It's scary!
The moment Zhang Yuchu opened his eyes, Tang Xin felt like he was about to suffocate. As the squadron leader of the Criminal Police Brigade of the Sujiang Provincial Public Security Department, Tang Xin has arrested many heinous criminals, even on the national first-class wanted criminal who injured her a year ago, Tang Xin did not feel such a terrifying atmosphere.
What made Tang Xin feel fortunate was that it was just a short moment, after saying four words, Zhang Yuchu closed his eyes again, cherishing words like gold, and refused to even say a word more.
It's just that Zhang Yuchu opened his eyes, which made people feel so frightened, but this not only did not make Tang Xin afraid, but only intensified Tang Xin's curiosity, and he was determined to investigate his identity clearly.
"I don't mean that, I just want to say that everything came too suddenly, this gold is too precious for me, I can't accept it, if you don't want to go, you can pay the rent, 600 yuan a month."
Tang Xin drove while observing Zhang Yuchu's changes, and said tentatively, she already suspected that Zhang Yuchu came from the isolated mountains, this strange costume, that long flowing hair, and this genuine gold, how can anyone directly trade with gold now, there is no such best in modern cities.
Even an ordinary citizen would find it incredible, not to mention Tang Xin, who has extremely strong criminal investigation ability, connected the things before and after, and after a little scrutiny, he depicted a similar cause and effect in his mind.
"Renminbi?"
Sure enough, hearing Tang Xin's words, Zhang Yuchu frowned slightly, searched in his mind for the historical source of the RMB, and soon found the relevant memory, this RMB is like the silver ticket of the Ming Dynasty, but there is no emperor's head on the silver ticket.
Zhang Yuchu found that many things in modern society evolved from things in the Ming Dynasty, but they were just changed names, and this society was not as strange as he originally imagined, and he could still vaguely find the shadow that he was familiar with.
"I don't have RMB."
In the end, Zhang Yuchu came to the conclusion that although with his technique, he could imitate the RMB, which was exactly the same as the real one, but the authenticity of the RMB, the most fundamental judgment is its legal surname, and the fake is fake, even if it is the same as the real one, without a legal surname, it is also fake.
The most essential difference between counterfeiting RMB and turning stones into gold is also a legal surname, Zhang Yuchu does not reject turning stones into gold, but he will definitely not counterfeit, this is a problem of Daoxin.
Zhang Yuchu's reaction strengthened Tang Xin's inner speculation, and Tang Xin asked without moving at the moment, and even used honorific titles.
"By the way, I don't know what to call you yet?"
Tang Xin's calculation in his heart, where is Zhang Yuchu's opponent, as long as Tang Xin opens his mouth, he can know what Tang Xin is thinking in his heart, but Zhang Yuchu did not bother with a little woman because of this, after all, it is really unseemly for a dignified generation of heavenly masters and a female catcher to care about trivial things.
Although along the way, Tang Xin tried his best to speak, Zhang Yuchu turned a deaf ear, and the old god in the passenger seat closed his eyes and recuperated, as if Tang Xin did not exist, how did Tang Xin know, even if she chattered in Zhang Yuchu's ear for days and nights, she could not interfere with Zhang Yuchu at all.
As long as Zhang Yuchu is unwilling, Tang Xin can't get a little bit of news from his mouth at all, it is purely a blind man lighting the lamp in vain, which can only deepen Zhang Yuchu's impression that she is a woman with a long tongue.
"If you don't say it, forget it, what's the big deal, I'll definitely find out."
Tang Xin was unconvinced to see that the old god in the passenger seat was closing his eyes and recuperating, and muttered in a low voice, even if Zhang Yuchu didn't say it, she believed that she could use her power to make Zhang Yuchu's bottom clear, you must know that she is the squadron leader of the criminal police brigade.
A few minutes later, Tang Xin parked his car in the underground parking lot of Danfeng Bailu Community on Longpan Road in Nandu.
"It's here, get out of the car."
Tang Xin said a little discouraged, she was talking alone all the way, just like playing the piano to a cow, Zhang Yuchu didn't say that he was talking, he didn't even look at her.
Before meeting Zhang Yuchu, Tang Xin was very confident in his appearance, but now of course such self-confidence is gone, this weirdo has never looked at him from beginning to end, she can only take Zhang Yuchu's aesthetic problems, comfort herself, and heal herself.
"Hmm."
Zhang Yuchu had already felt that the car had stopped advancing, so he opened his eyes slightly, looked around, and then used a spell to open the car door and get out of the car.
"Huh! How do the doors open automatically? ”
Tang Xin discovered the supernatural event again, she obviously didn't open the central door lock of the car, but the door was opened, could it be that there was a problem with the central door lock control system? It's impossible, it just opened from the Audi 4S store yesterday.
"Isn't that how the doors open?"
Zhang Yuchu said differently, he obviously opened the car door in accordance with Tang Xin's way of opening the car door, and it really didn't open the first time, but when he pushed the second time, he used a small spell, and the car door was easily opened.
"No, no, this car is public, it hasn't been sent for maintenance for a while, it may be that the central control system of the door is out of order, take it for maintenance tomorrow, I'll take you up first."
Tang Xin said duplicitously, his eyes wandering over Zhang Yuchu's body and the car door opened by the supernatural, and he was sure that this problem must be Zhang Yuchu's body.
Danfeng Bailu Community is a mid-range residential area in Nandu, a two-bedroom and one-hall house, usually Tang Xin lives alone, and no male surname has ever stepped into it for more than half a step, let alone live in it.
The area is a little smaller, and it can't be compared with the Han Heavenly Master's Mansion in Longhu Mountain at all.
In the Hongwu period, it is also known as "North Confucius and South Zhang", and the Heavenly Master's Mansion in Longhu Mountain is the only private residence that can be compared with the Confucian Temple in Qufu in the north.
However, according to Zhang Yuchu's preliminary understanding of the modern city, it is not easy for a female catcher to live here, and the environment here looks pretty good, and he does not feel that there is a threat to people and things that can pose a threat to him.
"This is the kitchen, this is the bathroom, this is my room, this is my study, you will live here in the future, but it has not been vacated yet, today I will temporarily wronged you to sleep on the sofa in the living room...... But, is that okay? ”
Tang Xin was afraid that the strange person in front of him would be unhappy because he let him sleep on the sofa.
"It's okay, I just have a place to live."
Zhang Yuchu said indifferently, but Tang Xin still thought that Zhang Yuchu was angry, if he offended him for such a trivial matter, it was really not worth it, and when he was treating her stubborn illness, he would do something wrong, it would be really miserable.
"Or, or, you can live in my room today."
"No, I'll just sleep on the couch."
Even if Zhang Yuchu no longer understands the world, he also knows that a girl's boudoir is not something that a random stranger can live in.
Taoism pays attention to karma, blessings and misfortunes depend on, and misfortunes and blessings lurk, this kind of dirty and innocent thing, Zhang Yuchu will not do.
"You don't have to worry, I'm not a bad person, do you have a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone here? I'll write you a prescription, just take the medicine according to the prescription, and your injuries will be healed. ”
Tang Xin's worries were all on his face, and his little face was nervous. Zhang Yuchu could have chosen a simpler way to use Taoist spells to heal Tang Xin's injuries, but in this way, many things could not be explained, and he would not do this without fully believing Tang Xin.
"Pen, ink, paper, inkstone? No! Only the pen"
As soon as the strange man in front of him opened his mouth, he was pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and thought it was in ancient times, but now if he is not a lover of Chinese culture, who still hides these things at home, most of these people are middle-aged and elderly men, Tang Xin, a young and beautiful, young and beautiful little woman, what do you want these things to do?
"Pen? The pen is also made. ”
Under Tang Xin's gaze, Zhang Yuchu took the pen and wrote on the paper.
Is there anyone who writes with a pen like this? Come on, this is a pen, not a brush! Tang Xin covered her surprised mouth with her hand, she really didn't know what words to use to describe the surprise in her heart at this moment.
"Grab the medicine according to this recipe, boil it over a warm fire for two hours, boil five bowls of water into one bowl of water, once a day, take it for seven days, and you will be cured."
Soon, Zhang Yuchu handed the prescription to Tang Xin, who was stunned.
"Ahh
Tang Xin's beautiful face was still sluggish, nodded subconsciously, and took the prescription handed over by Zhang Yuchu, and immediately, Tang Xin, who had not fully sobered up, was shocked again, and the words on the prescription, Tang Xin almost didn't recognize, all traditional characters.
"What? Is there anything wrong with the prescription? ”
A hint of displeasure flashed in Zhang Yuchu's eyes, and he thought that there was nothing wrong with this prescription.
"No, it's not, of course there won't be any problems."
Although he explained it like this on the surface, Tang Xin was saying in his heart, he couldn't understand a word, the problem was a big deal, this weirdo wouldn't really just come out of the primeval forest, Shennongjia or something.
"No problem, go grab the medicine, your time is running out, by the way, I forgot to tell you, the real person's surname is Zhang, and his name is Yuchu."
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