After Mr. Song finished speaking, Mr. Wu couldn't help but feel anxious.

His family has some power in the city, but the big rocks kill the crabs.

If Mr. Song is really from the Song family in the prefecture, and he has a grandfather who is an official in the capital.

Then he can't fight it.

Wu Xueli hurried aside and didn't dare to speak.

After all, he really doesn't have the ability to deal with this matter, and what he says is useless.

It's better to hide aside and don't bother his father.

"Young Master Song, this..."

Li Xiucai also frowned and said, "It's really too much to take out five thousand taels at once."

"Please be tolerant for a while..."

At this time.

Young Master Song said "tsk".

"If you can't afford the money, just use your land and house to pay for it."

"You are not allowed to deny what has stained me!"

"I'll go to your county magistrate!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his foot and was about to leave.

Mr. Wu said anxiously: "Young Master Song..."

I was in a hurry to seek medical treatment.

Wu Yuanwai turned to Cui Yuyou behind Mr. Song.

"Miss Cui, please give us some good words and give Mr. Song a few more days."

Cui Yuyou glanced at Zhao Ce intentionally or unintentionally, helped her temples, and said softly: "Mr. Wu was joking, the little woman is just a woman..."

"Young Master Song, come on."

Cui Yuyou's words were interrupted by Zhao Ce on the side.

She glanced at Zhao Ce with some shame and annoyance.

Young Master Song also looked at the person who made the sound, looked up and down, and said, "Who are you?"

Zhao Ce said: "I am Wu Xueli's classmate, and I want to say a few words to Mr. Song."

Mr. Song saw that although Zhao Ce was dressed as a Confucian scholar, his overall temperament was pretty good.

So he waved his hand impatiently, "After three words, I will go to do a serious business after I said it."

Zhao Ce nodded and said, "Young Master Song, Wu Xueli has dirty your copybook, so he will naturally have to pay."

Young Master Song also nodded and said, "It's reasonable."

Zhao Ce continued: "But this is a loss of 5,000 taels, it's not right."

“As for how much to pay…”

Zhao Ce glanced at the calligraphy and painting and smiled, "I think it's enough to pay a hundred taels."

A compensation of one hundred taels?

Mr. Wu swallowed, wanting Zhao Ce to stop talking.

They can't even make any mistakes when they really anger Mr. Song.

But before he could speak, Li Xiucai waved his hand.

Li Xiucai said lightly: "Let him say it."

Mr. Wu had no choice but to swallow everything he wanted to say.

"One hundred taels?" When Mr. Song heard this, he was so angry that he laughed.

He pointed to the copybook and said angrily: "The original work of Wang Youjun!"

"What do you know, a country bumpkin?"

"I have also lost my wisdom and have actually been wasting time with you here."

Zhao Ce smiled faintly and said, "Young Master Song, if I were you, I will write a letter to tell your grandfather as soon as possible."

"That's...he's been cheated!"

"Because, this "Quick Snow Shiqing Tie" is fake!"

Fake?

When Mr. Wu heard this, he looked at Zhao Ce with anticipation.

Li Xiucai also touched his chin and observed it carefully.

"'Xizhi's head pauses' begins with running script, and 'Shanyin Zhanghou' ends with running script, with beautiful form and rich levels..."

Li Xiucai thought about it, thought about the inscription he had seen before, and frowned.

Young Master Song sneered: "Ignorance!"

"I have given it to so many people to appreciate it, but no one has ever said it is fake!"

"And my grandfather, who was born in a Jinshi, how dare others use these things to fool him?"

"Your trick to be dependent on your debt is very clumsy!"

Zhao Ce shook his head: "I have to say that this copybook is very realistic."

"But, if the fake ones cannot be real, it will be useless no matter how realistic they are."

Young Master Song frowned.

But seeing what Zhao Ce said was very clear, he thought there was really something wrong with it?

Could it be that this county town really has such an appreciation master hidden?

He couldn't help but look at Zhao Ce again.

Li Xiucai suddenly said: "This young man, my student, once exposed a group of thieves selling fake antiques in our city."

"Everyone in the city knows this."

After Li Xiucai said this, Mr. Wu also remembered this incident.

Although he had never met Zhao Ce before, he had heard of this.

From this point of view, this handsome young man is Zhao Ce, who has become famous in the city recently.

He quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, that group of people deceived a lot of people in our city."

"At that time, no one could tell whether the antique was fake or was exposed by this young master, that we only knew about it!"

After the two said this, Mr. Song couldn't help but hesitate.

He asked the madam behind him in confusion: "What they said is true?"

"This person has really exposed the thief who sold fake antiques before?"

The madam smiled all over her face, and before she could even get enough pink face, she smiled and wrinkles appeared on her pink face.

"This young master is Zhao Ce and Zhao, right?"

"I don't dare to hide it from Mr. Song, this is indeed true!"

"At that time, the group of thieves heard that they had deceived many scholars. It was Mr. Zhao who saw through their tricks at a glance and arrested them to sue the officials!"

Mr. Song was originally skeptical.

But after hearing Zhao Ce's name, he asked with some joy: "Are you that Zhao Ce?"

"You did the previous method of disaster relief, right?"

Zhao Ce is no longer modest now, so he nodded calmly and said, "It's just below."

Zhao Ce offered advice to cure the disaster, and many people in their prefecture also received news about this.

After all, such an operation is really novel.

Therefore, the group of people in their state capital must go around inquire.

Zhao Ce's name was naturally dug out by them.

Seeing this, the legendary Zhao Ce, Mr. Song was completely interested.

He sat back and said, "Since it's you, I'll give you a little bit of face."

"Tell me, where did you tell that this copybook is fake?"

Zhao Ce smiled and said, "Young Master Song, I have to say that your painting is very real."

"So even if everyone comes to calligraphy, he probably won't recognize that the copybook is fake."
To be continued...