Yueming Tea House.
After President Li had spoken with Liu Qing on the phone, he already had a plan in mind. He then returned to the private room with long strides and an energetic spirit:
"Director Lin, Little Director Zhang, sorry to have kept you waiting."
"It's no problem at all," Lin Chuan waved his hand, smiling, "Today it's us who have troubled President Li. It's only right that we should wait."
"You're too kind, Director Lin."
President Li seated himself, laughing heartily.
Lin Chuan took a sip of tea and immediately passed the 'Fengtian One Tael' coin back to President Li: "President Li, we've already looked at the stove, hairpin, and fan earlier, and now only this coin remains."
President Li took the coin, glanced at Lin Chuan and the Little Landlady, then fixed his gaze back on the coin that had his nerves trembling.
He slightly furrowed his brows and summarized the origin of the coin.
Next, he began analyzing its appearance: