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Volume 2: Traces of the Sky, Chapter 23: The Silver Fox Goes South

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    The Shen family is a big merchant, so it's not surprising that there are some rare things. The treasure land is a place where dragons and tigers are hidden, so it's not surprising that there are some unusual things.  However, Wan Renxuan was the place where Yun Buzhi told Tian Yin to leave. The painting hanging on the wall here has the same pattern as the handle and scabbard of the "broken knife" he once owned. Miss Shen's home  There is also a picture. Is there such a coincidence in the world?  It is difficult for Tianyin to treat this matter as an ordinary accident.

    "Lin'er, what do the paintings at your home look like?"[]

    "It's exactly the same as this one!" Miss Shen looked at the dusty painting in front of her carefully, and then replied affirmatively: "The size should be the same, the one in my house is just cleaner."

    It seemed that it was necessary to ask the nagging shopkeeper clearly, "Shopkeeper, this painting" Before Tian Yin could finish asking, he saw a flash in front of his eyes, and the boss suddenly appeared beside him.  The speed and footwork were far beyond Tian Yin's imagination, which shocked Tian Yin and Miss Shen.

    I saw the shopkeeper looking Tian Yin up and down, nodding his head, waving his cattail leaf fan, and said: "Hey, hehe, this little brother must be a consultant, right?"

    "Why did the shopkeeper say this?"

    "Brother has obviously seen the same picture, right?" Tian Yin nodded, without interrupting the shopkeeper, "Since I have seen it, I naturally know the meaning of the picture. If I know, why do I still ask?  Yo ho ho ho.¡±

    Tianyin blinked, pointed at the paintings on the wall and was about to speak, but was preempted by the shopkeeper's wave of his hand, "I understand, I understand, yo ho ho ho! I want to know how many paintings like this there are,  right?"

    Who is this shopkeeper? He can even guess what he is thinking. Normally, if he has the ability, this shop will not be in such a state of ruin. Out of politeness and a little admiration, Tianyin still nodded.

    The shopkeeper's nose twitched, he sniffed hard, and then looked at Tianyin's face and facial features seriously, which made Tianyin's skin crawl all over the place, "Hey, hehe, is your surname Wanqi?  "

    As soon as these words came out, not only Tianyin was stunned, but Miss Shen also got an idea. Her big, watery eyes kept looking at the young man in front of her. If his surname was "Wanqi", then wouldn't he be Wanqi Tianyin?  ?  He, he, he can't be him. With such a weird name, it's hard to find the same name in the world, but he is not similar to him. His appearance is very different, his temper is not that good, well, there is no  He is so easy to bully, and his words are very irritating. The most important thing is that he does not have the same aura as him. Moreover, he is Master Yun's grandson, but he is an orphan. He cannot be him!

    Miss Shen comforted her pounding heart, but suddenly felt that this person had wronged her, and she couldn't help but glare at him.  Fortunately, Tianyin was still a little shocked at this time and did not notice anything strange about Miss Shen.  There are very few people who know about many things. At least Tianyin doesn¡¯t think that the shopkeeper he met for the first time in Baibaodi would know so much. If he didn¡¯t know, how could he ask if his surname was ¡°Wanqi¡±?  Woolen cloth?

    The shopkeeper didn't care about Tian Yin's rapidly changing thoughts and continued: "My surname is also Wanqi, and I am from the Wanqi tribe in the north of Mizhou. It is rumored that the Wanqi tribe has a subtle sense of familiarity with each other.  , Yo ho ho ho, I feel that I am quite destined to be with you, so I am asking this question, and I hope that I can tell you the truth, yo ho ho ho!"

    "My surname is Yun."

    "What do you and Yun Buzhi call you?" The shopkeeper's words were shocking again. Tian Yin had to get to know this "Wanqi tribesman" who seemed strange but could not understand its depth.

    "I am Master Yun's grandson." Tian Yin didn't want to admit it, but if he didn't say so, he would probably have to "tell the truth." Tian Yin couldn't imagine how the fatal girl next to him would react at that time.  , whichever is the lesser of two evils, just ignore your conscience once in a while.

    "No wonder, no wonder, yo ho ho ho!" The shopkeeper smiled, and sat back on the chair at some point, with an extra bowl of tea in his hand. He sipped and said, "He probably asked you to come here because he wanted to  You know something, do you want to know or don¡¯t you want to know?¡±

    ¡°If you want to say it, what do you say, but what if you don¡¯t want to?¡±

    "Hmm, um, um," the shopkeeper thought over and over again until all the tea was finished and then said, "If you want to know, I'll tell you. If you don't want to know, I won't tell you. Um, um, yo ho ho ho!"

    Poof!  Tianyin almost choked on his saliva. How long did it take to think about this answer?  Looking at Miss Shen next to her, this girl was also holding back her laughter.  Thinking that Yun Buzhi had told himself before that he would have the opportunity to know what he wanted to know in the future, and now was an opportunity that might be "carefully designed", it would be better to ask clearly, Tianyin nodded again.

    "Yo ho ho,"What is painted on the painting is a story that has been passed down for hundreds of years. There is a silver fox in the mysterious forest.  This silver fox is probably the only silver fox in the world. All things have spirits, and there will always be times of loneliness. The silver fox needs its kind, so he went to look for another silver fox in the far south of the Mysterious Forest.  .  "

    "Why is there no silver fox in the painting?" Tianyin looked at it many times and was absolutely sure that there was no trace of silver fox on these patterns.

    "Because the silver fox has left, yo ho ho ho, this painting is the scene of the mysterious forest. How can the silver fox be included in the painting if the silver fox is not in the forest?"

    "I see!"

    "This painting was made by the sages of the Wanqi tribe. It is said that there are ten objects with this pattern."

    "Do we need to find all ten of them?"

    "Oh hehehe, I'm really smart, but there is a saying that something will happen when the ten objects gather together again. As for what these ten objects are and where they are, no one knows.  There are clues left in the paintings on the wall, but this painting, yo ho ho ho!" The shopkeeper suddenly stopped talking about the key point, and just looked at Tian Yin with bright eyes.

    "I wonder if the shopkeeper can give this painting to me. It's easy to talk about the rest." After all, with hundreds of thousands of taels in his arms, Tianyin felt confident in speaking.

    Strangely, the shopkeeper did not propose a price, but fell into thinking again. After a long time, he said: "Brother, there is no problem if I want this painting, but this painting is divided into two parts, Yin and Yang. This one alone is the best."  It¡¯s nothing, I hope I know this. If something happens in the future, don¡¯t blame me for not warning me, yo ho ho ho!¡±

    ¡°So that¡¯s the case, it¡¯s just a coincidence. Isn¡¯t that painting in Miss Shen¡¯s house? It really took no effort at all to get it!  Tian Yin was secretly happy in his heart. He still had to do his best. He tugged on Miss Shen's sleeves and signaled her not to speak. Tian Yin said, "Thank you, shopkeeper. I already know. I wonder if the shopkeeper knows about the other person."  It would be nice to have a direction as to the whereabouts of the painting!¡±

    "Hey, hehe, I'm kidding." The shopkeeper's skills were really incredible. He appeared on the wall at some point, rolling up the painting and saying, "My brother is destined to this painting, so it is naturally related to this legend.  I must know the location of the other painting, so I asked you for this one, right?"

    Being said right again, Tian Yin blushed and felt a little embarrassed. He reached out to take the painting from the shopkeeper, but saw the shopkeeper shrink his hand and put the painting into a simple wooden box, and then said nothing.  Just looking at Tianyin.

    Tian Yin slapped his head and suddenly realized: "May I ask the shopkeeper, how can I sell this painting?"

    "Well, you can teach me!" The shopkeeper saw that Tianyin was very kind and nodded with satisfaction, "Since this painting is destined to my little brother, I naturally can't keep it. There is no harm in giving it to me, but I have a  Things come together, if I can do it, everything will be easy, otherwise, I can only say sorry!"

    Seeing that the shopkeeper¡¯s expression was very serious at this time, Tian Yin knew that he was not joking, so he looked serious and said: ¡°Shopkeeper, please tell me, if I can do my best, I will try my best to do it!¡±

    "Whatever?"

    "Whatever!"

    "Oh hehe hehe, very good!" The shopkeeper immediately handed the painting to Tian Yin's hand, and then said: "Since I am Yun Buzhi's grandson, I need not say anything about my credibility, so long as I have this promise! What I am saying below  I hope I will listen carefully to what I said!"

    Tian Yin held the heavy box, but he didn't expect that the shopkeeper would be so cheerful, or that he could see that he valued his commitment far more than ordinary people!  Even so, this unhesitating trust made Tianyin have to respect this shopkeeper who behaved strangely, "Shopkeeper, please speak!"

    "Do you know Zhenshantang?"

    Isn¡¯t that the big bidding bank in the center of Baobao? It is said to be one of the three major bidding banks in Daxing. It has everything in it, including some unfair things. Could it be that the shopkeeper wants something?

    "I don't want anything, but this 'thing' must not fall into the hands of others. Do you hear me clearly?"

    "I wonder what it is that is so important?"

    "You will know a person when you go there. I hope you can treat him well!" The shopkeeper said, waving his hand to indicate that Tian Yin could leave.

    Seeing this, Tian Yin carried the wooden box and turned around with Miss Shen. Just as he was about to go out, he heard the voice of the shopkeeper again from behind: "There is something I need to tell you first. There is less than half of today's bidding."  It's about to start in the next hour. There is another rule in Zhenshan Hall. No one is allowed to enter if they have less than 300,000 taels of silver in hand. I hope you will pay attention, yohohoho!"

    Three hundred thousand taels?  The total he "earned" from Master Leng was fifteen.Two taels. I just gave Brother Mouse 500 taels forcibly. Now I only have 145,000 taels. There is less than half an hour left. Is this shopkeeper intentional? If he goes on like this, he will probably not even be able to make money.  Can't get in!

    "What are you thinking about?" Miss Shen frowned when she saw Tian Yin. She knew that he was worried about money, but she thought it was interesting to see him get angry, so she asked knowingly and made him angry.

    "I'm wondering if this painting is worth 300,000 taels!"

    "Don't forget that Zhenshantang is a bidding house. That is to say, if the shopkeeper wants you to do it, 300,000 taels may not be available!"
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