"I'm sorry, I didn't have time to clean up in the house, so my brother smiled."

Chu Feng looked at the mess in the house, and he was a little embarrassed, so he invited Liu Zhengqing to sit first, and then packed up his things.

Liu Zhengqing looked at the post after post in his hand, and couldn't help but admire: "I really looked away, I originally thought that you were just a little confidant in this store, little brother, but I didn't expect it...... You wrote all these copybooks? ”

"Yes." There is nothing bad about admitting this kind of thing, Chu Feng picked it up and said with a smile, "It's the first time I've seen such a good original book like Dongpo's "Beijing Wine Post", and I can't like it in my heart." Otherwise, I wouldn't have to ask my brother to leave this post at that time. ”

Liu Zhengqing shook his head and sighed: "That book is here with me, and it can be regarded as a pearl." ”

I haven't seen him for ten days, although Liu Zhengqing is still wearing that slightly down-and-out long dress, but his bearing is obviously different.

There is no longer the original gloom on his face, Liu Zhengqing's whole person looks a lot taller, and when Chu Feng led him into the inner room, he realized that this Liu Zhengqing is extremely tall, about 1.85 meters in later generations. In this era, it is naturally very rare.

Although Chu Feng is not short, he is still half a head shorter than Liu Zhengqing. Especially Chu Feng is thin, but Liu Zhengqing is tall and strong. Liu Zhengqing didn't notice that his face was yellow and thin, but at this time, Chu Feng realized that when he stood next to Liu Zhengqing, he really looked too thin...... It's inevitable that there will be some envy.

But this is such a gap, which I couldn't feel at all from Liu Zhengqing ten days ago. The spirit of man is as important as this.

The two exchanged a few more words, Chu Feng did not specifically mention the matter of the thirty taels of silver, after all, the things outside the body, whether they are returned or not, there is not much difference for Chu Feng.

As for whether Liu Zhengqing's matter has been resolved, Chu Feng did not ask in detail. Because looking at his demeanor, he can already guess the ** of ten, and it is useless to ask.

"This is the owner of the "Beijing Wine Post"?"

Mr. Wen Duan heard the movement outside in the inner room, and at this time, he still didn't tie a belt around his waist, so he walked out very casually, looked at Liu Zhengqing, and nodded: "The bearing is magnificent, and it is also a material that can be made." ”

Liu Zhengqing didn't know who this old man was, but he just stood up politely and looked at Chu Feng with an inquiring gaze.

Chu Feng introduced with a smile: "This is our host, Mr. Lu Wenduan." The thirty taels of silver before were from the old gentleman. ”

Mr. Wen Duan smiled and said, "Mr. is sir, why add an old word!" Besides, the money was only lent to you by me, and if you are willing to lend it again, it has nothing to do with the old man. The...... It's called Zhengqing, right? ”

"Exactly!" Liu Zhengqing saw that Lu Wenduan had an extraordinary bearing and was Chu Feng's owner, so he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly bowed down. Listening to the allusion of the thirty taels of silver, he was even more respectful in his heart, and hurriedly said, "I've seen Mr." Sure enough, according to Mr. Wenduan's argument, the word "old" was removed.

Mr. Wen Duan laughed when he heard this, beckoned Liu Zhengqing to the table, and said with a smile: "It's still you kid who has a sweet mouth, Chu Lang, this kid is too shallow, and he doesn't feel much taste when he chews it, and it's really boring." Well, Zhengqing, do you have a table? ”

"Yes, as soon as the junior characters are small, Mr. can call me 'Zhengqing'." Liu Zhengqing replied respectfully.

"Well, a blockbuster? It's also free and easy. Mr. Wen Duan smiled and said, "Since you and I have met because of "Beijing Wine Post", you might as well play a game." If you look at this table full of booklets, can you tell which one is your original "Beijing Wine Post"? ”

In addition to the two true and false "Beijing Wine Posts" on the table, there are also many copies of Chu Fenglinxi. Although the facsimile is very similar to the original post, it is different after all, and this kind of game is not too difficult.

Chu Feng understood what Mr. Wen Duan meant, and couldn't help but sigh slightly, thinking that the old man was still wise, otherwise, he didn't know how long he would have to say before he dared to tell Liu Zhengqing the truth.

It's just that...... The original post was destroyed, I don't know what kind of reaction Liu Zhengqing will have.

Liu Zhengqing naturally didn't understand the meaning of this game, and at this time, as Mr. Wen Duan stepped forward and took a closer look, he couldn't help but praise sincerely: "Brother Chu, it's only a few days of hard work, and the book copied out can already be fake." ”

There was some beauty in these words, and Chu Feng smiled and said, "Where."

Liu Zhengqing is not the kind of layman who can only pat on the back, otherwise at this time, it is inevitable that he will pretend to choose a few wrong copies to please people. After all, the scholar is a little spirited and temperamental, Liu Zhengqing looked at the book in front of him, and was amazed in his heart that in addition to Chu Feng's talent and knowledge, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of himself. It's not just a shame of talent, it's more of a shame of diligence.

Liu Zhengqing couldn't help but think to himself, even with a talent like Chu Feng, he worked hard when he learned calligraphy. An ordinary person like himself is still lazy?

Before, it was because of the mundane affairs at home that he couldn't study quietly. Now that the matter has been resolved, I must learn more from Chu Feng and study diligently!

As soon as he thought of this, Liu Zhengqing secretly made up his mind.

It is not very difficult to find them among the books on the table. The similarity of the handwriting is secondary, mainly because the original post is dilapidated, and even the color of the paper is different, which is naturally easy to recognize.

It's just that...... After Liu Zhengqing picked up the original "Beijing Wine Post", he just wanted to say something with a smile, but he saw a framed book next to him. Except for the mounting, there should be no difference from the original post. Even if Liu Zhengqing takes a closer look, the beginning and end of the handwriting can be reconciled with the original post one by one, and there is no difference!

But how is this possible? Liu Zhengqing can confirm that the one in his hand is indeed the original post, so why is the framed book in front of him so similar...... No! Where is the likeness? It's exactly the same, there's no difference!

Liu Zhengqing was slightly flustered, and his lips trembled slightly.

"Brother Liu......" Chu Feng looked at his face that gradually began to turn pale, and was a little unbearable, "Things have happened, I hope you just think too much." Did you lend this calligraphy to Li's calligraphy and painting shop overnight? They lifted the second layer over there and made this new post, and I asked for the book post back a few days ago, but it was just ......"

Liu Zhengqing felt that his eyes were slightly pale, and Chu Feng's voice gradually became inaudible.

When he came back to his senses, Liu Zhengqing found himself sitting in a chair, Chu Feng and Mr. Wen Duan were looking at him with worried eyes.

Slowly recalling what he had seen and heard before, Liu Zhengqing still couldn't believe it, and was a little sluggish for a while.

Chu Feng took a cup of hot tea and put it in his hand. He subconsciously thanked him and took two sips slowly, the feeling of warm swallowing flowed from his mouth into his abdomen, and then his consciousness gradually cleared.

"I didn't expect that! The reputation of Liu's calligraphy and painting industry is so big, it turned out to be such an indiscriminate deed! Anger gradually rose, Liu Zhengqing gritted his teeth, and stood up with a loud voice, "I'm going to report to the official!" Look at how these people they faked got away with it! ”

As he spoke, Liu Zhengqing was about to rush out the door.

Chu Feng hurriedly grabbed his sleeve and said in a loud voice, "Brother Liu! Do you have proof? ”

"Isn't this book proof!"

Chu Feng was a little stunned by Liu Zhengqing's movements, but his face was still calm, his voice was not loud, but he was calm: "What if the Liu family said that they didn't do it!" How can you prove it! ”

Liu Zhengqing was even more annoyed when he heard this, and his left hand, which was grabbed by Chu Feng's sleeve, waved it vigorously, and scolded angrily: "You can't just forget it!" ”

Chu Feng was thin, and he waved it like this, but he didn't stand firm for a while, his body shook back, and his left shoulder hit the door frame with a "bang", and the sound was very loud.

Lao Zhang heard the noisy movement inside, and at this time he hurriedly turned back to look, and as soon as he entered the inner courtyard, he saw such a scene, his eyes were red in an instant, and he stepped forward in two steps, grabbed Liu Zhengqing's collar with one hand, and the bowl-sized fist was about to smash down on Liu Zhengqing's face.

Liu Zhengqing was also a little stupid. He was so dazed by anger that he was angry, and he was angry, who knew that he had hurt Chu Feng, and he was stunned for a while, and he didn't even know how to dodge Lao Zhang's fist.

"Brother Zhang, stop!"

Chu Feng frowned slightly and shouted loudly.

This sound was like a golden stone and jade shock, Lao Zhang's movements were really shocked, raised his fists, and stood there stiffly.

Chu Feng slowly stood up, straightened his clothes, and said with a smile: "Misunderstanding, it's because I didn't stand firm, and it has nothing to do with Brother Liu." Brother Zhang doesn't need to be too nervous. ”

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Chu Feng hit the door frame loudly, but in fact, the injury was not serious, it was just a few bruises, and it would be good to raise it.

He didn't care about it himself, but he was anxious about the others in the courtyard.

Liu Zhengqing felt that this was his own responsibility, so he ran to find Lang Zhong as soon as possible, grabbed the doctor who was over fifty years old and rushed to this small courtyard, looking at his posture, if Lang Zhong couldn't run, Liu Zhengqing would probably have to carry it himself.

Chu Feng looked at Zhile.

I took off my shirt and examined it carefully, although the bruise on the back of my left shoulder looked scary, but it didn't hurt my bones, just bruises.

Lang Zhong prescribed a few doses of medicine, and Lao Zhang followed him to the pharmacy to grab the medicine, and came back to cook without mentioning it.

However, Mr. Wen Duan and Liu Zhengqing, looking at Chu Feng's back, in addition to the bruise that had just been bumped, there was also a slender scar, from the right shoulder to the left waist, which looked quite shocking on Chu Feng's thin body.

After asking carefully, Chu Feng remembered that there was still such a stubble.

This is when I was a kid riding a bicycle and playing with my classmates. At that time, the whole back was rubbed against a sharp stone, and the injury was not important, but seventeen or eighteen stitches were required. It was almost ten years ago, the wound was on the back again, and it was usually not visible, and Chu Feng was almost about to forget it. Now it's even mentioned again.

It's just that how to explain these bicycles, sewing needles and other things to the two of them?