Shen Shanhe looked at the young man standing in the last row, his shirt was sewn and mended, but it was also clean, and his eyes were as clear as spring water on the mountain

"A copper golden hairpin, only once. A copper sword, Wu Ying Shen Shanhe said

"Oh, here you go, a copper plate" The young man walked towards the stage as he walked out, and when he walked out, Shen Shanhe found that his pants were also full of patches

"Okay, give" Shen Shanhe took the copper plate and handed the golden hairpin to the young man in the audience. The boy's hands were covered with thick calluses, and some strokes were made

"What's your name" Just when the young man turned around and wanted to leave, Yunni opened his mouth and asked

"Nalan is wrong" After the young man said hoarsely, he left Yun Ni with a back that was fading away, and the corners of Yun Ni's mouth rose slightly, "In the name of wrong, you are wrong"

Shen Shanhe and Mo Ran immediately left the auction, a copper plate, unable to repay the silver of the Qin master, nor able to buy the materials for winemaking, but Shen Shanhe did not regret it

This golden hairpin, if it was bought back by Yunni and put on the head of Princess Wanping, it would be really humiliating. Isn't that Yun Ni in the wine clothes can act recklessly

Rao the head, it is on the top, not ridiculed. The things on the head can only be worn by oneself, and nothing can be put on by others

No matter why this Princess Wanping made a fool of herself with Jin Zan, Yunni was just now challenging the courage of the wine clothes. Jianghu people, why be afraid

Shen Shanhe had unconsciously defined Nalan who had just met as a Jianghu person in his heart, and he didn't know why, it was just a feeling

And his feelings, not once. It's not like Chu Xingjue's crow's mouth, it will rain in a while, and it will really rain

At that time, the two of them were drenched like chickens in soup, and they couldn't go to the village or the store. Fortunately, an uncle passing by invited them into the carriage

There was a black sword box in this uncle's carriage, and it wasn't until he was leaving that Shen Shanhe knew that this uncle was going to the southwest

"This thing, a copper plate?" Shen Shanhe had just walked around the corner when he met Nalan Coo. Or, Nalan Co has been waiting there

"I think he's only worth a copper plate" Shen Shanhe said with a smile, and after a closer look, Nalan was a little immature and a little stupid

"Why do you think it's worth only a copper plate," Nalan staggered

"How much silver do you think this thing is hanging on your chest?" Shen Shanhe asked rhetorically

"This thing isn't worth a lot of silver. If you want to buy it, a copper plate," Nalan said by mistake

"Is this your weapon?" Shen Shanhe continued

"Sort of," Nalan said by mistake

"It's your weapon, a person, can you sell your weapon at will?" Shen Shanhe said

"If you want to sell it, you can sell it, anything can be used as a weapon," Nalan said by mistake

"What are you practicing," Shen Shanhe said

"Practice the sword, and also practice the sword," Nalan said by mistake

"You bought this golden hairpin..."Shen Shanhe said

"Give it to my sister," Nalan said by mistake

"Your sister will definitely be very happy when she wears it," Shen Shanhe began

"She's lost, I'm looking for her" Nalan said by mistake, "What about you, what's your name, are you from here?"

"I, stranger, how long have you been looking for your sister," Shen Shanhe began

"Seventeen years, I don't even know what she's going to look like. All I remember is what she looked like when she was still very vague."

Nalan said by mistake, "Stranger, I'd better find a local old man to ask."

"Then what else are you looking for, and you may not be able to recognize it," Shen Shanhe said

"I have to find her, the family is reunited. It seems that the value of a thing is not in the way it looks, but in how I think it is"

"Excuse me, Brother Shen is busy with his own affairs" Nalan hugged his fists after finishing his mistake and passed by Shen Shanhe

"Brother Nalan walks slowly" Shen Shanhe said with a smile, his sister, there is a good brother, but can you still find it

"This auction is complete, this morning, I have to go out again, this time, I can go by myself. You rest and get ready to make wine"

Shen Shanhe said as he walked towards the ink dye behind him

"Okay," Ink Dye began

The two didn't talk much, they each thought about things, and returned to the Linwu Pavilion. After having breakfast in the morning, Shen Shanhe picked two items and went out

He searched for several pawnshops, and finally the first shop received two of his items for five million taels of silver, for this price

Shen Shanhe was not surprised, how could the things of the royal family be cheap. He thought he would carry a lot of boxes back, but the shopkeeper gave him a piece of paper

With this piece of paper, you can take out the silver, and the four pass numbers in various places can be used, and Shen Shanhe put it in his arms without thinking about it at that time

Pretending that it wasn't the first time I've seen this piece of paper, I pretended to be an expert. Until he came to a relatively secluded place

He took out the paper and looked at it carefully, that is, ordinary paper, like the paper commonly used in books, with the four-pass number written on it

There are some mountains and rivers drawn, and Wu Baiwan is written in the lower right corner, and the reverse side is blank. With such a piece of paper, you can take money as you like

If a thief steals it, or if a person picks up such a silver ticket, he will not become rich overnight. Isn't there a lot of silver in the four-pass number?

Could it be that the four pass numbers are run by the imperial court, if ordinary people do this thing, they are really powerful, and they are not afraid of being robbed

Shen Shanhe took the silver ticket back into his arms, and casually found a passer-by and asked for the way to the four-pass number, and the passer-by trembled

In the end, Shen Shanhe walked to the four pass numbers, which were very big and deserted, probably because of the morning, there were no people here

Shen Shanhe stood in place and looked at the four pass numbers across the street, the vermilion plaque, the vermilion doors and windows, the white window paper, the door was quite wide, and they could all run into the two carriages side by side

When Shen Shanhe walked in, he found that the ticket number was not as big as he imagined, and it was only about forty meters wide

"Lord Shen, how much money do you take" When Shen Shanhe first appeared across the street, the guys in the four-pass number knew that Shen Shanhe was coming

Today's shopkeeper is not there, and the guys have to pretend to be calm and put on full momentum, which is momentum, that is, confidence. They have four pass numbers, and they also have business in the whole wine clothing

is just a murderer who is very strong in the tide of Wanghai, or a murderer who only dares to kill murderers in the dark, and is like a humble gentleman in white clothes

It's impossible to rob them openly, and if you rob them, you won't necessarily kill them in the open. So these guys didn't take Shen Shanhe too seriously

There is no courteous serving tea and pouring water or low-level flattery and the like, Shen Shanhe also feels very novel, and when he asks for directions, people are scared like that

Buy a breakfast, the stall owner is almost giving it to him, the cold sweat is not too cold in the morning, and he smiles before leaving

He didn't even know how much silver he had eaten recently. Except for Lan Wangju, the other teahouses and restaurants he went to were not broadcast

"One and a half million taels of silver," Shen Shanhe said, taking out the silver ticket from his arms and handing it to this guy who was a head shorter than himself

"Okay, wait a minute. You can eat some snacks on the table" The guy took the silver ticket and glanced at it, took it and went to the back hall

After entering the back hall, the man walked to a door, and there was only one door in the back hall, and took out a bronze key from his bosom

I inserted the key into the keyhole, turned around, and watched the heavy iron door of the wooden door slowly open and open upwards

Why is this iron gate heavy, because after the iron door is opened, if you look up from the bottom, this iron gate is as thick as a palm

Of course, it's not the palm of the child's hand, but the palm of Cheng Rao's hand

Inside the iron door, there was a huge room, neatly arranged with many shelves, and a mouthful of boxes neatly placed on the shelves

There was only one rocking chair in the room, and on it lay an old man with a brush in his hand, and ink dripping on the painting he had just made

The old man was short, lying in a rocking chair, his feet dangling in the air, shaking regularly. His red outfit matched the tone of the room

"The head of Qimen, Shen Shanhe, has come to fetch the silver, one and a half million taels" As soon as the guy walked into the room, he spoke

The old man in the rocking chair slowly opened his eyes, and it was a pair of purple eyes, and on closer inspection, there were actually these two pupils

"Why don't you let him in?"

"I'm afraid you'll fight," the guy began

"Afraid I'll kill him?" the old man began

"I'm afraid that he will recognize you, the shopkeeper, you, can't let the people in the rivers and lakes know," the guy said

"You are really obedient, and it will be of great benefit to you that I will help you kill him," the old man began

"You have a greater use, your companion died a tragic death in the capital. The capital is where you belong," the man began

"I'll cramp him and eat it raw. It's boring here, and there's no flesh to eat. You look at the guy I painted, bring him here, I want to eat him"

The old man spoke

"You really don't have the consciousness of a prisoner, how can you have the person you painted" The man walked over anyway

"Tell you, this king will kill people regardless of the consequences. Tell Li Qi that my patience is limited" The old man suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's neck

The man's face was as usual, and the painting was the shopkeeper

The man stretched out his hand, grabbed the old man's wrist with his backhand, turned it slowly, and then faster and faster, pulled the old man out of the rocking chair and shook it like a windmill

There was a crackling sound, very similar to the sound of bones breaking, and the man shook the old man back into his chair after a while, and the rocking chair didn't even move at all, just like the old man's previous posture

It's just that before, the old man sat by himself. Now, it's paralyzed

"What if you are the king, be honest and obedient, if it weren't for the usefulness, I would have killed you a long time ago. Isn't it too boring here?"

"It's so presumptuous that you forgot what happened before, and you dare to do it with me" The guy was bland, slowly tidying up his clothes

"My patience is limited, and my dignity is not to be tarnished," the old man said in a low voice

"What a joke, what a pretend. I don't dare to die, and my patience is limited, so what about slandering you, fighting to the death, old thing"

"I'd like to see what you're desperate for. Don't always thunder and rain, scare people, what's the use. Your warning, just a word of nonsense"

"Recognize your own situation, prisoner. The prisoner who is as brave as a mouse, he really wants dignity, he is really impatient, so he will beat me to the death, stop doing such useless things"

"There may be one, I'll get bored. If I kill you by mistake, the shopkeeper will just scold me, at least in the capital, your tragically dead companion has more than one companion."

The man pressed the old man's head, stared into the old man's eyes, and said word by word, and the old man's eyes slowly became hollow with the man's words