The Age of Rebirth: Mysterious doctor Xiaofu's wife is super flirtatious

Chapter 87 Silk

After leaving Qianjue Pavilion, Deng Xinhe almost cried while holding the Tang Yin fake he bought for 8 yuan.

"I said, little ancestor, do you really want me to give this fake to my old man? If his old man knew that I was deceiving him with the fake, he would definitely kick me out of the house. Then I might have to

Went out to beg for food!”

Qin Xi glanced sideways at him and said, "Do you think I will believe it?"

He could still live such a carefree life after causing such a big mess, which shows that his old man definitely truly loves him.

"Girl, did you see something?" Liu Dequan asked curiously.

Qin Xi smiled and explained, "I'm not sure yet, but I think it's close to ten, but it's not convenient to say now. I'll give it a try when I get back!"

Hearing what she said, Deng Xinhe seemed to have guessed something, and said excitedly, "You mean, Wang Xizhi's is a fake, and this Tang Yin is the authentic one?"

Qin Xi was too lazy to explain to him, "Okay, the most important thing for us now is to buy talisman paper and cinnabar, and we can talk about other things after the matter is finalized."

The three of them came to a place that specializes in talisman paper and finished talismans. The decoration of the store was not bad, but the business in the store was very deserted. Moreover, there was only one young man in his 20s with a good appearance.

As soon as he entered the store, Qin Xi said straight to the point, "Excuse me, do you have any high-quality talisman paper and cinnabar?"

When the man saw business coming to his door, he immediately greeted him warmly, "Yes, guest, please wait a moment, I will get it for you!"

He took out a small wooden box from the small drawer on the other side of the counter. He said proudly, "This is my high-quality talisman. Please take a look at it."

Qin Xi looked at the talisman paper and said, "The color is okay."

The young man said confidently, "Of course, I can guarantee that in the entire Luoping City, apart from my home, you will never find this kind of talisman paper that is of the highest quality in terms of workmanship and color."

Qin Xi nodded and pushed the talisman paper aside, "It is indeed rare, but I want something better than this kind of talisman paper, is there any? Of course, money is not an issue, as long as the quality is good!"

"Yes, of course!" The young man saw that she understood what she was doing and sincerely wanted to do it, so his attitude became even more enthusiastic.

It's a joke. In their line of work, they know that those who can draw talismans are not simple people, and these people are not short of money at all, so he quickly took out the talisman paper from the bottom of the box.

"This is the bottom of the box in the store. It is definitely top quality. Take a look!"

Qin Xi picked up the talisman paper and looked at it carefully, especially the watermarks on it, which were clearly visible. If he added his own skills, he would definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

"Okay, that's it! How much does it cost?"

"that."

The young man scratched the back of his head and asked sheepishly, "That's right, our store not only sells talisman paper, but also recycles finished talismans and prices them based on quality. If you are interested, you can come to the store at any time!"

"Okay, I get it!"

**

A certain star hotel, in the presidential suite.

Qin Xi gently unfolded the silk fabric, spread it on the marble table, and told Deng Xinhe, "Get a bottle of strong wine, preferably one with a temperature above 60 degrees."

Deng Xinhe didn't know why, but he still followed the instructions. There was a wine cabinet in the presidential suite, which contained various expensive wines.

He casually picked up a bottle of vodka and handed it to Qin Xi. He looked at the square of silk carefully, looking at it as thin and light as a dragonfly's wings.

Deng Xinhe was very curious, "Don't you think there is something else going on here?"

Qin Xi sprinkled the wine evenly on the silk and vowed, "It's not a feeling! It's a certainty!"

(End of chapter)