Chapter 581

Qin Haodong had already read the compendium of Materia Medica thoroughly. There was a strong aura on it. Even if it was not the mother of the compendium of Materia Medica, it came from the Ming Dynasty.

But for some reason, he wandered into Bangbang country and finally fell into the hands of Li Mintai. When he took other people's things, he said they were his own, which is no different from hooligans.

However, he has traveled in the cultivation world for 500 years. He has never seen anything and encountered any scoundrels. If he can be reasonable and play hooligans with Aoki emperor, he has 100 ways to resolve it.

He used his eyes to signal Su Hongbo not to be nervous, and then said to Li Mintai, "this is indeed the mother of compendium of Materia Medica, but it is something of our Chinese country and has nothing to do with your Bangbang country."

Li Zhongji had just been teased by him once. Now he finally seized the opportunity of revenge and shouted, "we have the thing. Why do we say it's yours?"

Qin Haodong said, "because you borrowed it from China."

"Ha... Ha... Ha... Ha..." Li Zhongji laughed arrogantly. "Borrowed it. Why don't you say we stole it?"

Su Hongbo and Fang helun also showed a puzzled look on their faces. They didn't know what Qin Haodong was going to do? It's obvious that the other party's sticks are coming to play hooligans. How can you admit that they borrowed them?

Look at the handsome face of the audience and wait for him to give the answer.

"There is no evidence of stealing, but there is an IOU for borrowing." Qin Haodong said, "just last night, I saw your bangbangguo borrow the debit note of this compendium of Materia Medica from the Ming Dynasty."

As soon as he said this, the whole audience immediately became agitated.

"Really? Is this book really borrowed from China?"

"Since the medical Saint said it, there should be his basis. I choose to believe in the medical Saint..."

"These sticks are really hateful. They are borrowed from us, but they belong to themselves. I never dreamed that we had an IOU in China..."

Li Zhongji's face changed greatly and shouted, "it's impossible. How can something hundreds of years have an IOU?"

Qin Haodong sneered: "the things you borrowed have been hundreds of years, and they haven't been kept intact. Are you allowed to borrow things and not return them, and we're not allowed to keep ious?"

Li Zhongji wanted to say something, but Li Mintai stopped him. He turned to Qin Haodong and asked solemnly, "you said you saw the IOU of the compendium of materia medica?"

Qin Haodong said, "of course, there are not only the IOU of compendium of Materia Medica, but also the national certificate given to China by your Bangbang country. I beg the Heavenly Kingdom of China to give you some help and help your people relieve their pain."

Hearing the sarcasm in Qin Haodong's words, Li Mintai changed his look: "it's impossible! Your words are groundless. You can show evidence."

"Of course there is evidence. Su Hui's grandfather is an archaeology professor in the History Department of mordu University. I saw this IOU from him." Qin Haodong stared at him and said, "if I take out the IOU, should you return the borrowed things?"

After he finished, everyone's eyes fell on Li Mintai's face. Thousands of spectators nearby immediately shouted excitedly, "return it! Return it!"

In the face of such strong public opinion pressure and the camera in front of him, Li Mintai finally lost his face and said, "if you can take out the IOU, we will return it naturally, but your IOU must be tested by Mr. Cui Hongcheng and confirmed to be true."

The reason why he said so was that, on the one hand, he had to send it because of the pressure of public opinion. On the other hand, he didn't believe Qin Haodong could really take out an IOU.

"Well, you wait a minute. We'll come as soon as we go."

Qin Haodong took Su Hui and left the venue together. Therefore, the exchange meeting was suspended due to a debit note. However, no one left. They were looking forward to Qin Haodong's receipt of compendium of Materia Medica when he could get it back.

After leaving the door, Su Hui took Qin Haodong and asked, "when did you see the IOU in my grandfather's house? Why didn't I see it?"

Qin Haodong said with a smile, "there's nothing at all. Where are you going to see it? I didn't see it either."

"This... How can this work?" Su Hui said nervously, "you know what? Just now it was broadcast live in front of people all over China, even in Bangbang country.

You're making a big joke. What if you can't get a debit note? Do you admit that compendium of Materia Medica is theirs? Admit that Li Shizhen is theirs? Admit that traditional Chinese medicine is theirs? "

Qin Haodong pulled Su Hui into the car. The original Mercedes Benz SUV was bombed out. It was a new car selected from the Zheng family and equipped with a range rover.

He said while driving: "don't worry, it's no big deal. Just make one without an IOU.

These sticks are obviously going to our territory to play hooligans. Since they are hooligans, we will be more hooligans than them. "

Su Hui said anxiously, "but the IOU people want is antique. It's not so easy to do. Even if you can imitate it, there are antique identification experts over there, which can be easily recognized."

Qin Haodong said with a smile: "don't worry, I can still do this little thing. They can't see it."

"But..."

Su Hui was still a little worried. Qin Haodong said, "don't worry about it now. Do you have a better way?"

"This... No..."

Su Hui kept silent and thought of the scene just now. If Qin Haodong hadn't used this method, she really couldn't deal with Li Mintai's provocation.

"Since there is no way to believe me, I will not let you down."

Liu Qigong's home was not far from mordu Medical University. Coupled with Qin Haodong's skilled driving skills, he came to his home in less than five minutes.

After they entered the house, Liu Qigong just rested at home and was practicing calligraphy in his study. When he saw the two men, he said, "isn't today the day of the cultural exchange meeting? How did you two come to me?"

Qin Haodong briefly explained it in a few words, and then said, "master, please lend me your pen and ink. I made an IOU."

Looking back, he said to Su Hui, "go find a radish, turn on the computer and find the picture of the National Certificate yesterday. I'll see what the seal of the king of Bangbang country looks like, and then make one."

Now, Su Hui had no choice but to cooperate unconditionally. With a promise, she rushed into the kitchen and grabbed a big red radish from Zhu Dongmei.

After listening to him, Liu Qigong's open mouth couldn't close for a long time. Seeing Qin Haodong spreading out the paper, he came back and said, "you child, it's nonsense. Antiques are precipitated by history. How can they be so easy to fake?

Apart from other things, the national documents of that period were all written by Pu Dagen. His font was his own. Can you learn it? "

As he spoke, he walked anxiously back and forth on the ground, "well, how can I say, old man? I've been immersed in calligraphy for 40 or 50 years, and I can barely learn a seven or eight point image of Park Dagen's font. I'll write this note for you. I'll rely on luck if I can muddle through..."

But when he turned back, he stood there in a daze, as if he had been hit by the body fixing method.

Qin Haodong put the brush in his hand next to him, and one of the words had been written. Although the ink on the paper was not dry, the words on the paper were strong and powerful. The most important thing was that they were the same as those written by Pu Dagen.

If there were no one else in the room, he would think Park Dagen was reborn.

Qin Haodong pointed to the note just written on the desk and said, "old man, how do you think of my writing?"

"As like as two peas!" it's wonderful! It's just a real thing. No! No! It can't be said to be fake, just like Pu Dagen himself wrote!

Liu Qigong looked at the words in front of him and asked in amazement, "Xiao Qin, how did you do it?"

Qin Haodong said with a smile, "it's nothing. I've sold fake literati calligraphy and painting for several years. I'll write one when I'm free."

"God, you are really God!"

Liu Qigong looked at this picture and exclaimed. He has been immersed in calligraphy for decades, but he can't reach the level of Qin Haodong. It's not a little worse.

Not only he, but I'm afraid no one can imitate Park Dagen's words to this extent in the whole of China. The most important thing is that it took only a minute or two, and it was almost handy.

"Here comes the radish!"

At this time, Su Hui came in with a big carrot.

Qin Haodong took the radish, raised his hand and took the fruit knife next to him. He glanced at the photo of the National Certificate on the computer screen. His wrist turned and the fruit knife flew up and down. It took less than a minute to carve an seal.

He took the big seal carved from this radish, dipped it on the nearby printing pad, and then printed it on the lower corner of the debit note.

"It's done!"

Liu Qigong looked at the probe and was stunned again.

He is an expert in Archaeology and has amazing eyesight. If he didn't see the big seal just carved out of radish by Qin Haodong, he really thought it was covered by the great seal of Bangbang country.

Some unwilling, he took the magnifying glass next to him, and the result was the same. He couldn't find any defects except that the inkpad hadn't dried yet.

He felt that the whole person was about to collapse and asked stiffly, "Xiao Qin, how did you do this?"

Qin Haodong said with a smile: "it's nothing. In his spare time, he has studied cooking for several years, and the carving is better."

Su Hui also sighed: "I'm really curious. Is there anything else you won't?"

"Yes!" Qin Haodong said thoughtfully, "it seems that I can't do such a thing as having children!"

Su Hui gave him a charming stare. "You're not serious."

Liu Qigong came back and said, "Xiao Qin, although your handwriting is flawless and your seal is flawless, it is false after all.

What people want is an IOU 500 years ago, but your paper is new, your handwriting is new, and your imprint is new. After all, you can't muddle through. "