Hey, Qingniu Valley received an urgent dispatch from Chang'an today: "Someone is selling counterfeit Bead-Chain medicinal materials! The wooden tablet is carved with 'Huwa's second uncle,' and the medicinal dregs are even finer than Huwa's earwax!" Old Qian slapped the table and stared wide-eyed: "Abacus Code! How did our Traceable Wooden Tablet become a counterfeit prop?" Suanzhu bounced into a magnifying glass with a "swish," projecting an image onto the wooden tablet: "Don't panic! Bead-Chain is opening an 'Anti-Counterfeiting Special Training Camp'—teaching Huwa to be a 'little anti-counterfeiting imperial commissioner'!" Huwa jumped up, gnawing on a sugar figurine: "I'm going to find out who 'second uncle' is!"
"Xiaoxiu! Bring over our Bead-Chain Medicine Verification Box!" At a single shout from Moli, Old Zhou shouldered the wooden box marked with the Abacus Code, panting heavily: "Suanzhu has already turned the drying kiln into a 'True and False Identification Furnace'!" Just like that, Suanzhu drove the kiln temperature up to a hundred zhang. The genuine wooden tablet reacted to the heat by revealing a "Bead-Chain Genuine" watermark, while the fake wooden tablet hissed and puffed black smoke, giving off a smell like scorched rice crust. Huwa pinched his nose and shouted: "Suanzhu! This smell is even worse than the sweet potatoes you burned!"
While they were busy, a counterfeiter raised a wooden tablet and cried grievance: "My tablet is also carved with a 'harvest da…
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