Marry A Younger Husband

The bandits reported their residence.

Shuilinlang sits on the edge of the bed, weeping silently. Xiaomo'er's words have broken her heart. She can't imagine that she is such an unbearable image in xiaomo'er's heart.

Little Mo'er came in with a smile and put his arms around her: "lady, are you not angry?"

Shuilinlang angrily threw him away: "you don't like me, don't touch me!"

"Lady, listen to me first. I just played a play with you in Huqiu just now. Don't take it to heart."

"Acting?" The water was dazed.

"Yes, although the" ink painting "pawnshop received is a fake, the skill of the painter is also excellent. I guess that Qin Changqing must be a person who mixed the cultural circle and the art circle."

Shuilinlang seems to think through some of the joints: "so you have a good fight with some literati in Suzhou City, so that you can find out the news of Qin Changqing."

Little Mo'er snapped his finger: "yes, according to my inquiry, some of the literati did know Qin Changqing just now, so I pretended not to know. I made a plan to let you destroy the painting in the exhibition hall. Guess what Qin Changqing would do if he knew the news?"

"According to the pawnbroker's rules, if the pawnbroker destroys the pawnbroker, it will pay double the price. Qin Changqing must have done such a sophisticated trick for money, so he will find the pawnbroker to claim for compensation."

Small Mo son complacent a smile: "yes, Niang son, you are really too clever."

Shuilinlang broke tears into a smile: "it's you who are smart."

"Lady, are you not angry now?"

"Well, who says I'm not angry?" What kind of acting is this? He acts as a director himself, but she has to perform on the spot. She doesn't even have a script to say, "come here!"

Xiaomo'er walked forward with a smile. Shuilinlang grabbed him by the neck and said angrily, "next time you play, please tell me!"“ If I tell you, you are not acting like that. You see, how well you played just now, I can't help giving you awards! "

Shuilinlang smashed it with a violent chestnut and said angrily, "is the wine shop you just said in Huqiu your heart?"

"What's that?"

"That's what I said." Shuilinlang has been worried about her lack of knowledge. Xiaomo'er's words hit her seven inches, so she naturally has a bad feeling in her heart.

Little Mo'er quickly laughed: "lady, it's acting. How can it be true?"

The next day, early in the morning, Xiao Mo'er sent Qin Changqing's ink painting to Yongchang pawnshop. After a long time, Qin Changqing didn't come to redeem the painting. Xiao Mo'er was also a little frustrated. In case Qin Changqing was not in Suzhou City, Xiao Mo'er could not get any news of a well rehearsed play, and all his plans would be in vain.

Shuilinlang comforted: "don't worry, little Mo'er. It's only a day later. Qin Changqing will fall into the trap. Let's go to dinner first!" Even if Xiao Mo'er's plan didn't succeed this time, she was glad to see Xiao Mo'er working so hard.

Xiao Mo'er nods and has a meal at Yongchang pawnshop. Meng Chaofeng orders people to go to Nalan square in a hurry and sends the good wine and food of Nalan square all the way.

When I was eating, I heard that Qin Changqing was coming. Xiao Mo'er quickly put down his chopsticks and went to the counter.

However, Qin Changqing was a young man in his thirties. He was wearing a long white shirt and holding a pawn ticket. He was redeeming the painting of Mo Ji from Meng Chaofeng.

"Meng Chaofeng, I made a contract at that time. I will redeem my mo Ji Tu within one month. Now that the time of January has not come, I can redeem my mo Ji tu."

Meng Chaofeng was embarrassed: "Mr. Qin, do you really want to redeem the painting?"

"Meng Chaofeng, I see you look embarrassed. Is there any damage to my family painting?"

"No, it's not... Your paintings are fine. It's just that you need a ransom of 6300 Liang to redeem your paintings."

Qin Changqing was stunned: "why so much? You've only had three hundred Liang more in a few days. Are you robbing?"

"This is the rule of our pawnshop. If you can't afford to redeem it, you'd better go back first."

Qin Changqing heard that he was more and more sure that Yongchang pawnshop had destroyed the ink painting. It seems that the news in the market will not be false. This time, he must beat Yongchang pawnshop hard.

Qin Changqing takes out a stack of silver tickets and gives them to Meng Chaofeng. Meng Chaofeng immediately takes the silver tickets to a clerk to check them. Qin Changqing can even fake his paintings. If the silver tickets are also fake, it's not worth the loss.

After checking the silver note, there was no problem. Qin Changqing said, "Meng Chaofeng, now you can take out my painting and contract."Meng Chaofeng smiles and takes out the ink painting of Qin Changqing and the contract with Qin Changqing: "Mr. Qin, please check it."

Qin Changqing unfolded the scroll and saw that it was a fake he had copied. He was stunned: "it's impossible. There are legends outside. Yesterday, master Mo and Lady Shui had a dispute and destroyed the painting."

Little Mo'er came out leisurely: "fool, the painting destroyed yesterday is also a fake, otherwise how can you let the fox show its tail?"

"I see, I see." Qin Changqing is very lost. Stealing chicken doesn't kill rice. Instead, he didn't get anything. Instead, he sent 300 Liang silver to Yongchang pawnshop.

"It's said that the real work of Qin Hui is in the hands of Mr. Qin?"

"Hum, this is my family treasure. If master Mo wants it, six thousand taels of silver is not enough."

Xiao Mo'er spat on the ground: "I collect a painting of treacherous officials. If all the ancestors know about it, they will blame me. Mr. Qin, please go back!"

Then he ordered Meng Chaofeng to open a pawnshop to meet the needs of Suzhou's elders. Yongchang pawnshop is a clean door. In the future, you are not allowed to enter the pawnshop of treacherous officials. After treacherous officials, you are not allowed to enter the pawnshop

When Meng Chaofeng heard about it, he immediately ordered a group of men to blow Qin Changqing out. The passers-by looked sideways. Xiao Mo'er yelled, "this is the descendant of Qin Hui, the treacherous minister. Come and have a look. Don't miss those who pass by!"

Suddenly, Constable Liu of the Yamen came with a group of Yamen servants. He quickly saluted little Mo'er and asked, "master Mo, what's the matter? Do you need some help?"

Xiaomo'er said with a smile, "Inspector Liu, is there a Yuewang temple in Suzhou?"

"There is a Yuewang temple. Does Master Mo want to go to the Yuewang temple to offer incense?"

Xiao Mo'er pointed to Qin Changqing: "this man claims to be the descendant of Qin Hui. In front of Yue Fei's tomb in Yuewang temple in Hangzhou, there is a statue of Qin Hui kneeling. But there is no statue of Qin Hui in Yuewang temple in Suzhou. So he took him to Yuewang temple to kneel for a few days and apologized for his ancestors. I don't think Fu Tai would have any opinions?"