Chapter 16

He quickly poured out the tiger amulet in his purse and threw it out with a strong wrist. The palm sized tiger amulet formed a parabola in the air and flew to Mo Beichen with a gorgeous 365 rotation.

Slender fingers slightly a grasp, paint Black Gold Tiger Fu then steadily fell to Mo Beichen's hand.

Mo Beichen took left and right to see one eye, then income bosom.

See that person put away the murderous spirit, Su Yueru just bite chopsticks head, shaking out his hand.

"Ah, uncle, I've given you the real amulet. Ten thousand taels of silver, not a cent less."

Mo Beichen sneered and looked at your promising point.

He murmured in his heart. He took out a ten thousand taels of silver ticket with a red stamp from his sleeve, and turned his eyes to the girl who was clearly very excited, but still had to pretend to be a little woman who didn't care.

"It's OK to give it to you, but first you have to tell me how the fake piece came from?"

Su Yueru's action of holding sauerkraut fish pauses.

Looking up at Mo Beichen.

"Are you not going to give me ten thousand taels of silver if I don't answer this question?"

Mo Beichen brow a pick, the finger that presses on the silver note slightly flicked, that meaning is self-evident.

Su Yueru puts down her chopsticks discontentedly.

"Uncle, do you do business like this? It's not kind of you

So she would rather not have ten thousand taels of silver than tell him the origin of this fake amulet?

"It's OK to tell you, but you have to tell me how you know that tiger amulet is fake."

How can you be seen through in one night?

Where did she show her flaws?

Mo Beichen is still the ice face that never changes for ten thousand years. He takes out the fake tiger amulet and puts it together with the real one.

"In terms of workmanship, it's really fine. Even the fine lines on the edges and corners are drawn very carefully. Even because of the accumulated friction all the year round, the dirt and grease on the surface are enough to confuse the real with the fake. However, the fake is the fake. I took this thing for 12 years."

Su Yueru's mouth is slightly crooked. It's my aunt's craft. It's not blown out.

But even so, no, it was seen.

Listen only, Mo Beichen says again.

"If it's someone else's view, you can't tell the true from the false."

Oh, I don't forget to flatter myself while hurting others.

Su Yueru couldn't help rolling her eyes.

Reach out to want to take back that piece of fake tiger Fu, but Mo Beichen dead press, pull all pull don't move.

"You let go, I really give it to you. Don't you want me to leave a memorial?"

"Memorial? Hum

Mo Beichen cold hum a, he can let this kind of thing that is enough to confuse the real with the fake run out?

If you are not careful, I'm afraid the whole Daqi will suffer!

As soon as he closed his fingers, the fake amulet was held in his hand. It seemed that he rubbed his fingers slightly, but only a little gray powder slowly fell from his hands. When he opened it again, there was nothing in his palm except some gray powder.

It's the rhythm of the unarmed.

"Now can you tell me where it came from?"

If she doesn't say it, will her head be the next one to be pinched!

Su Yueru subconsciously touched her neck, and suddenly had the illusion of sending herself into the tiger's cave.

But he didn't tell her how he saw through it. The answer was too official, bad!

"If it's broken, you have to lose money."

How to say is also her painstaking efforts, but she stayed up two nights, just to prevent it.

"You know, if you imitate a tiger amulet, I can catch you."

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you. Give me the silver. We don't owe each other."

"Pa!" A sound, Su Yueru will hand chopsticks, heavily put on the table, this person really much nonsense.

It's a matter of hand over payment and hand over delivery.

"I'm not joking with you. Do you know what will happen if the fake tiger amulet is exiled?"

If someone wants to mobilize the troops of Daqi with this tiger amulet, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Su Yueru was silent and said.

"I can tell you, but you have to promise that this matter can't let" these ten thousand Liang, can be regarded as the king's compensation for your false amulet. "

Su Yueru picks eyebrows. What is the old fox thinking about?

Also don't turn around, just hook a neck back two steps, walk to the table side, stretch out a hand to pick up Mo Beichen in the hand of twenty thousand taels of silver.

Who knows that person's two fingers seem to have no effort to clip the silver note, but Su Yueru is in any case can't take away.

What's more, the banknote is a piece of paper. If it's torn, whose is it?

"Well, you mean it?"

"Tell me, whose hand did that fake tiger amulet come from? Not only can you take away the twenty thousand taels of silver, but my king can give you ten thousand taels more. "Uncle, you suddenly become so generous, I don't doubt what the hell is going on in you?

Su Yueru thought about it. If she said something, he would cut off her hand in case she was making a fake tiger amulet.

With a shake in my heart, I pushed myself into this dilemma.

The eyeball son turned, pulled to pull the corner of the mouth, peep out an aggrieved facial expression, but in Mo Beichen's eyes, that facial expression is how also with "aggrieved" don't go up.

"Well, I know an expert. He doesn't have any other hobbies. He just likes to imitate some more difficult gadgets, but as you said, fake is fake, not real."

"Take the king to meet the man of your mouth."

His fingers rubbed the amulet in the palm of his hand, which was his purpose.

Such a high-end imitation craft, this person may be able to use in the future.