I'm not a genius in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 355 What I want is money?No!

Li Ke was dumbfounded by Wang Zi'an.

He has seen Li Shimin copy this work many times, but he has never copied it so closely, if not for the fact that the paper and scrolls are all new, Wang Zi'an's copy has almost reached the point where it could be faked.

Wang Zi'an put down the pen without hesitation, full of satisfaction in his heart, this time copying is definitely the most hearty and hearty one, and also the one with the biggest harvest.In front of Li Ke, Wang Zi'an was again doing the old-fashioned process in an orderly manner.

"This time, you guys have to do it yourself."

Wang Zi'an explained to Li Ke while processing the work in his hand.

"These works are of great value, and ordinary people will arouse suspicion when they take them out."

Li Ke was stunned for a moment, but immediately nodded in response.Wang Zi'an rolled up the scroll and let it tide first, a coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Three days later, there will be no more Webster in the capital—"

Li Ke couldn't help being surprised when he heard this, he thought that Wang Zi'an was going to goug out another piece of meat from the Wei family, at most it would seriously hurt Wei's vitality, but he didn't expect Wang Zi'an to uproot him.

"Only for this?"

Li Ke couldn't help swallowing, and was startled by Wang Zi'an's cruelty.

"These? Enough—"

Wang Zi'an smiled and turned around.

"Let's rest, it's up to you tomorrow—"

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Zi'an had just returned from morning exercise outside when he saw Cheng Chubi, Li Siwen and others riding over. Although the weather was cold, they were all steaming from their heads. very urgent.

Wang Zi'an hurried several people into the house. Although there is a low-grade version of artemisinin, catching a cold is a serious problem in this era.

"What's the matter, why are you all wilting?"

Seeing a few people looking downcast, Wang Zi'an couldn't help raising his eyebrows curiously and asked.These scourges, if you don't torment others in Chang'an, you will be regarded as a high incense, but why do you look like you have been ravaged eighteen times today?

"Forget about—"

Cheng Chubi sat down with a dark face, and sighed hopelessly.

"My money—gone—"

Wang Zi'an glanced at the rest of them, and they all had the same virtue, and he immediately figured out the joints, and couldn't help laughing.I'm not afraid that they will accept the money, but I am afraid that they will not dare to accept it.Although the rammers still don't understand the key points, Wang Zi'an knows it well. This is a way for the big bosses to express their position to themselves. As long as they collect the money, they are saying, we know, Liang Zi We took it.

What's more, the money they took was not a small amount, it was hundreds of thousands of guan, not dozens of guan.No matter how big the hearts of their parents are, it is absolutely impossible for them to carry so much money by themselves.

"Brother Zi'an, if you continue to gloat like this, this friend really can't do it—"

Li Siwen also sat down with his head drooping, feeling very depressed.Qin Huaiyu and Yuchi Baolin on the side also looked disappointed, but Fang Yiai smirked from time to time, showing a somewhat smug expression.Wang Zi'an couldn't help being very curious.

"Could it be that your money was not collected?"

Fang Yiai smiled, took off his shoes, took out a few bills from under the soles, sniffed them intoxicated, and quickly put them back...

"Fuck!"

Cheng Chubi and the others' eyes lit up for an instant, but then they began to poke their chests out, wishing they could get up in the first place.Wang Zi'an couldn't help but smile bitterly, what a fool.Cheng Chubi and the others had big hearts and wanted to hide them, but in the end, they were empty-handed. The objection was that Fang Yiai, an honest child, didn't think about staying, but instead left a few pocket money.

"Okay, look at how promising you are, isn't it just hundreds of thousands of pennies? What a big deal, we'll get it back today—"

Seeing the low morale, Wang Zi'an immediately waved his hand and gave them crazy chicken soup to cheer them up.

But this chicken soup is really easy to use. When they heard that it was brought back again, several people's eyes lit up and they gathered around eagerly.

"Brother Zi'an, just give orders, come and go in water and fire, we will never say anything!"

Wang Zi'an smiled and clapped his hands.

"No hurry, everyone, come here at this time, you haven't eaten yet, let's have a simple breakfast—"

Naturally, Wang Zi'an didn't prepare so much for breakfast, but fortunately, it was easy to deal with it early, cooking a pot of hot soup and warming up a few steamed buns.The old pickles are all pickles, and they can be used as soon as they are served.As a result, when Cheng Chubi went to refill the soup by himself, he found the leftover steaming bowl from last night. This guy didn't dislike coldness, and he just took the bowl and started to dry it.Seeing that his mouth was full of oil, several rams rushed to the kitchen and snatched up the leftover steaming bowls from yesterday, even ignoring Wang Zi'an's yelling to heat it up first...

"You are simply bandits—"

Wang Zi'an, who couldn't help crying and laughing, couldn't help but cursed.

Cheng Chubi wiped his mouth and smiled.

"We are inheriting our father's business, I am a bandit, I am a bandit..."

Wang Zi'an: "..."

This group of brats, the three views are distorted beyond recognition, well, I know that you came down from Wagang Mountain.But isn't your face that you are not ashamed but proud of it a little bit like that...

There is no way to communicate with this group of naughty faces!

Seeing that they were full, Wang Zi'an directly led them to his study, and handed them the works he had prepared earlier.

"Brother Zi'an, can you do this? If someone found out that it was a fake, it would be really embarrassing if someone threw it out in the first place—my father would probably beat me to death..."

Although Cheng Chubi and the others secretly took out the calligraphy and paintings from their father, they didn't have the heart to appreciate these things, and they couldn't see Wang Zi'an's methods of these calligraphy and paintings at all.Both Li Ke and Qin Huaiyu couldn't help but gasped. If he hadn't been convinced that the real thing had been brought back by him, he would have almost doubted that the thing in front of him was the real thing!

From the ink stains to the color and luster, to the details of the mounting, everything is antique, and at first glance, it is almost the same as the original painting.Li Ke glanced at Wang Zi'an, and simply went back to the room and took out the original copy of "The Preface to the Lanting Collection" he brought, and put it together with Wang Zi'an's copied work in front of everyone.

He compared them carefully for a long time, but he didn't find the slightest difference!

Amazing!

"Okay, if you can spot the clues with your eyesight, I'm still an ass—"

Wang Zi'an angrily pushed them away.

"Let's start, let's start, let me add some more ingredients to them—"

Several people watched suspiciously as Wang Zi'an took out a thick porcelain bowl from under the table. There was water in the bowl, and there was a light yellow translucent solid in the water.

Wang Zi'an didn't explain, and reached out to fish out the solids in the water, and began to daub each calligraphy and painting carefully.Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering what the hell he was doing.Wang Zi'an didn't explain to them, and only put away a few calligraphy and paintings for them after painting them one by one.

"Okay, you're done. The rest is up to you, the target Webster's Pawn Headquarters—"

(End of this chapter)