Strange thoughts wandered around the shopkeeper's mind for a short while, and then they were thrown out of the clouds. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Nonsense, what is His Royal Highness King Ning? You can give gifts if you want to, and you can know if you want to know?

Not to mention the appearance of those few people, it doesn't look like they know King Ning. Even if you really know King Ning, what can you do? In Nanchang Mansion, who doesn't know that this antique shop is Li Shishi's industry. Who is Li Shishi? His Royal Highness King Ning's chief strategist, the minister of the humerus! Is that what kind of street-jumping clown can compete casually?

For the antique shopkeeper, this is certainly just a small episode that is not very pleasant. But in Wei Shui's eyes, this is indeed an indispensable part of his game.

"Second master, the painting ...... just now" Tian Mingli was half a step behind Wei Shui, biting his lip lightly, hesitating whether to say it or not.

Wei Shui looked left and right, and keenly spotted Feng Jie, who he had sent to keep an eye on the antique shop, and his brothers. Nodding at them slightly, Wei Shui waved his hand at Tian Mingli again, signaling that it was not easy to talk on the street, and that there was something to talk about when he went back.

The three of them returned to the inn along the same road, and Wei Shui was very surprised to find that Feng Xiaoxiao, who threatened to go out for a stroll, actually came back one step ahead of them.

"Where have you been?" Feng Xiaoxiao pinched her waist and asked.

"You want to know?" Wei Shui deliberately teased her.

Feng Xiaoxiao shook her head, turned her face away, and snorted. He said "Who wants to know", but his face was full of expressions such as "I want to know", "I want to know", and "Tell me if you know each other".

"If you don't want to know, forget it." Wei Shui said, walking past her into the house. Feng Xiaoxiao was so angry that she couldn't speak, and Wei Shui didn't forget to turn around and answer, "Anyway, if you want to know, I won't tell you." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao caught up and grabbed Wei Shui and didn't give up.

Wei Shui glanced at the arm that was being pulled and said, "Do you think you can stop me?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao glared at him and didn't speak.

Wei Shui smiled, casually nodded at the two brothers who had just followed Feng Xiaoxiao out, and said, "Take care of her." ”

In the face of power, Feng Xiaoxiao once again complained in her heart, 'As fellow traversers, why is the gap so big'.

After a small episode, Wei Shui sat in the middle of the room, with Tian Mingli and Pang Xiao standing in front of him. The doors and windows were wide open, and under Wei Shui's orders, no one was allowed to approach the house at will. So much so that even if they stood in the courtyard, no one could hear what Wei Shui and the others were saying.

"Mingli, you were just on the street, what do you want to tell me?" Wei Shui asked.

Tian Mingli was entangled for a while, and then hesitated and said, "Sir, I want to talk about the painting just now." ”

"What's wrong with the painting?" Pang Xiao interjected and said, "I see that painting is not bad, it looks like a master's work!" ”

"A masterpiece?" Tian Mingli thought that Pang Xiao was sensible, so he hurriedly pulled him and asked, "Which famous artist's work is that?" You know? ”

Pang Xiao looked a little surprised, because when the shopkeeper explained just now, the three of them were present. It makes no sense that Tian Mingli didn't hear it, right? But seeing that Tian Mingli didn't seem to be a fake, he still explained: "It is the work of the Tang Dynasty painter Zhang Xuan, called "Spring Greeting". The shopkeeper just said, didn't you hear? ”

Tian Mingli listened, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Wrong, wrong, there was indeed a painter named Zhang Xuan in the Tang Dynasty, who served in the court during the Kaiyuan period and was a court painter. He is known for his good painting of aristocratic ladies and palace saddle horses, and there are about dozens of masterpieces that have been handed down, which have been imitated by successive dynasties. He did draw a picture of welcoming spring, the full name is "The Lady of the Kingdom of Qiu". However, the one just now is not at all! ”

"Fakes?" Pang Xiao listened, and his first reaction was this.

Wei Shui interrupted the conversation between the two and said, "I'm afraid it's not even a fake!" ”

Tian Mingli listened and nodded in agreement.

Pang Xiao was confused by the two of them, and didn't know what was going on. Wei Shui had to explain to him: "Zhang Xuan's "Picture Scroll of the Lady of the Kingdom of Qiu" is very famous, and I once had the privilege of seeing a copy (of course, in an antique shop in later generations). and today's so-called "Spring Festival", there is no half of the similarity, it is simply two paintings! ”

Pang Xiao listened, lowered his head and pondered for a while, and asked: "Second master, could it be that Zhang Xuan painted more than that picture of the Spring Festival?" People may have painted two, but this is another one. ”

Paint two? It's not really impossible. But for Wei Shui, the authenticity of this painting actually does not have much impact. Especially since the painting is fake, for Wei Shui, the situation will only be better.

"Sir, you already have a plan, don't you?" Tian Mingli asked.

Wei Shui nodded, stood up, put his hands behind his back, and circled around the spot twice. He suddenly stopped and asked, "Mingli, I know, when I asked you about your painting skills, you were a little modest." Now, I ask you, and you have to answer me truthfully. If I can get the original of the painting, can you copy it for me as it is? You don't need to be too high-tech, as long as the average person doesn't see the difference at first glance. ”

"This ......" Tian Mingli subconsciously wanted to be humble, but Wei Shui had also told him and asked him to answer truthfully. Tian Ming thought about it ideally, but still replied cautiously, "Sir, Mingli can't pack tickets. But Mingli can guarantee that you are 80% sure that you will be able to do what you are told. ”

"That's it!" Wei Shui estimated it in his heart, so he slapped the board on the spot, "That's it!" Pang Xiao, you know what you're going to do, right? ”

Do? It's the old business.

Pang Xiao was not surprised at all, Wei Shui was probably looking for him to order such a thing.

"Second master, don't worry, the small one will definitely make you beautiful." Pang Xiao assured.

Wei Shui didn't think so, turned around and sat down again, fiddled with the wrench in his hand and said, "You'd better do it beautifully, otherwise, you should know the consequences." ”

If you say that Pang Xiao in the past, most of the things that Wei Shui ordered were yang and yin. Even behind his back, with his group of wine and meat friends, while making Wei Shui's silver, he was also shouting bad things about Wei Shui. But now, he doesn't have the courage to do so.

Wei Shui may not be ruthless enough, but when he should be ruthless, he will not be soft easily.

Pang Xiao had no doubt that if he died in the cell in the end, Wei Shui would definitely dispose of him and those corpses as if he had never had this person from beginning to end.

The best way to get along with such a person is to stay in the same camp as him. Otherwise, you can't tell when, you will die without a place to bury.