"Is this... the original work of Master Qi Baishi?" Zhang Qiao was shocked to see the few black shrimps with claws in the scroll.

Gu Yuan, holding a cup of hot drink, sighed and said indifferently: "Do you like it? If you like it, I'll give it to you."

"But...but..." Zhang Qiao's lips stammered for a while but didn't say anything, only a look of confusion rose in her eyes.

Master Qi's Chinese paintings and shrimp dramas are such precious things? How could it be given to others casually?

And this painting... Zhang Qiao took back his mind from the vivid river shrimps and looked at them as a whole.

This shrimp scene is one meter long and about 40 cm wide. It has no style or recognition. Judging from the color of the canvas, it seems that it has been a few years, just...

Looking at the edge of the canvas, Zhang Qiao was a little amused.

At first glance, this shrimp scene was cut down by someone, not even a frame, and the lower left corner was obviously not cut down, so it was pulled down by someone, with two threads connected on it.

"If this is really the original shrimp opera picture of Master Qi Baishi, it would be a waste of resources!"

Thinking of this in his heart, he turned around and said, "You ask me to read the words, I can still recognize this painting. I really can't tell the name."

Indeed, if the fakes can make you see the authenticity on the surface, they are not worthy of engaging in this craft at all.

Gu Yuan sighed and said, "Do you care whether it is true or not? Go back and put it in a frame at home, isn't it also a decoration?"

"Haha, OK, thank you then"

Gu Yuan nodded with a smile and continued to drink hot drinks.

Of course, what Zhang Qiao held was the original work of Master Qi, which he brought back from the wall of the Wang family’s treasure house. The Wang family has great business, so it wouldn’t be like hanging a fake painting in his own treasure house, right?

Yesterday I fell into a coma for no reason. Zhang Qiao sent him to the hospital. I also heard the news that the super network was disconnected, which led to the appearance today. This painting was just a reward.

After Zhang Qiao put away the painting, he continued to decipher it.

Gu Yuantan sat there thinking about the practice accident yesterday. After a while, the phone rang in his pocket.

...

In Shenyuan, He Xiangyi and others have been here for a month in the ancient city of Wudu.

The scenery here is good, the environment is good, and even the air is good.

How can it be bad? The house of thousands of square meters is planted with flowers, plants, various tall ornamental trees, and a century-old ginkgo. Even an ordinary man in the countryside must be cultivated with some spiritual energy.

Looking at the shade of green trees in the yard and the octagonal eaves exposed outside the yard, she felt that she seemed to live in a dream now, and even the deep hatred buried deep in her heart rarely remembered.

He was studying in the courtyard with a handwritten thread-bound book, occasionally frowning and contemplating, and then an expression of enlightenment appeared on his face.

After about half an hour, she felt that something was missing.

I turned around and looked at it before I remembered that I had no less of Yitong's mumbling sounds.

Recently, the two sisters in the opposite room were busy with. They could not see people during the day and could only be seen during the night. Her good sister even more, since she drove Shen Yao away yesterday, she did not come back until she was about to have supper.

Now the family has found two more cooks to help the servants. Yitong is much free. She was usually receiving remote electronic training at this time, but she has not seen anyone this morning.

"This dead girl won't really get caught in it, right?" He Xiangyi frowned and said to herself.

I took out my cell phone and dialed it out. After a while, no one answered it.

"This dead girl, don't cry when she turns around and gets hurt." She muttered, but she still felt worried.

I went out and took a look at the garage. There were several cars at home. It seemed that Yitong had gone out with people.

Although she has been to Wu for a while, she spends most of the time at home and is not familiar with it. After thinking about it, she still called Zuo Wuchang.

Maybe he has lived a comfortable life recently. Zuo Wuchang's originally towering cheekbones are now much rounder. After practicing internal energy for a while, his gloomy temperament gradually disappeared. At this moment, he was wearing a dark red jacket, which at first glance looks no different from those businessmen who do business.

In the car, Zuo Wuchang thought about it and said, "Forgive me to be too talkative. Such a wealthy and noble family cannot be as good as Yitong's background. You should advise you, a good sister."

"Uncle Zuo, I know. Unfortunately, some things are not subject to human will. Yitong also understands this principle, maybe she can't control it."

Zuo Wuchang nodded, "Okay, letting her see more will be good for her future life." Then he smiled and said, "My daughter is as big as you, and she is not as calm as you two."

He Xiangyi was surprised, "Yes, I'm worried that no one will be with me. Uncle Zuo, please let her come to Wudu another day. Anyway, there is a place to live at home."

"Well... let's talk about it later."

Zuo Wuchang said it back, but in fact he couldn't let his daughter come over.

Look at who are living in Shenyuan? It can scare people if you say it out. One is innate, one is acquired, one is a master, and even the little girl on the co-pilot is also a master.

In such an environment, if his daughter can come over, anyone can give me some advice and benefit a lot.

In fact, to put it bluntly, this is the circle. Just like rich people, the people gather around billionaires or millionaires. No matter how poor they are, they are still in the millions. Even if you want to know these people, you still have to have a way?

But at present, he did not dare to agree without permission, and he did not dare to ask for it. Being able to know a true senior expert like Gu Yuantan would have been burning the fragrance for three lifetimes. If it was too much and bringing his daughter over without his consent, it would be a big loss.

The car left the private garden road and drove to the central area of ​​the ancient city.

I took Zuo Wuchang to the cafe where their sisters had visited several times occasionally, and looked at the tea bar, but I couldn't find anyone.

Zuo Wuchang smiled, "I'll do it. Give me her number."

Zuo Wuchang found a friend and asked him to locate the location of the number. It soon came out, in an indoor golf hall in the south area.

"Uncle Zuo, Yitong is careless on the surface, but in fact she wants to save face. She definitely doesn't want us to break this matter, so..."

Zuo Wuchang, who became a spirit in old age, is still very proficient in dealing with people and worldly affairs. He nodded to show that he knew.

The two of them didn't say much, turned the front of the car and rushed to the Golf Club in the south of the ancient city.

...

The careless Yitong had an awkward smile on her face at this moment.

Originally, I came out with Mr. Shen to see what golf looks like, but by chance I met a group of rich second-generation classmates and friends of him.

Okay, a group of women surrounded him and watched her like a monkey in the zoo. Sometimes she asked her which school she graduated from, sometimes she asked her what business she was doing, which made her embarrassed and cold sweat almost come out.

What is home advantage? This is home advantage. If they ask her this at the gate of Shenyuan, with her current confidence, they can directly say that they graduated from "home to university" and that their parents are in supply and marketing business with national treasures - pick bamboo shoots.

But now, looking at a group of women who were smiling but couldn't hide their contempt in their eyes, Yi Tong, who used to be smart, was stammering and unable to speak.

He turned around and opened his eyes. Chen Yao was being dragged by four or five young men to chat. He seemed to want to come over, but he couldn't get rid of it.

At this moment, a girl asked, "What brand of your clothes are you? Why haven't I seen them before?"

"Ah? I don't know, I bought it at the underground mall on the other side of Daguan Road."

"Didn't you sell cheap clothing there? When did you open a famous store?"

A girl looked at the "Daphne" on Yitong's feet, covered her mouth and giggled: "My nanny also wears this brand."

"Qiqi" has a tall woman who pounded her with her elbow, meaning she would not talk nonsense, but she laughed out loud.

"Haha, Qiqi, you don't know now. People wear this kind of clothes with purpose. Have you forgotten what Xiao Yao's family does?"

"Yes, the Chen Yao family seems to have invested in Daphne."

A circle of women showed a sudden look of enlightenment on their faces, but they could not hide the smile in their eyes.

A group of rich second generations did not have any quality at all, so they turned on the ridicule mode in person, and it was group style. Of course there is a reason for this.

They had long heard that Chen Yao was chasing a nanny recently, and today he followed him, wanting to see what kind of woman he was, and he could make the eldest son of the Shen family lose his food.

When I saw the real person, a group of people made a comprehensive assessment of their conversation, appearance, and clothing, and concluded that this was really a nanny who had never seen anything in the world.

Who is Chen Yao? That is the eldest son of the Shen family. If he openly seeks marriage in Wudu, the women he called could line up from the ancient city to Guanqian Street. Among the women who surrounded Yitong to comment on him, there were many who had a heart for Chen Yao.

If they really recognized someone like a fairy, they would be a nanny.

This made them angry. The jokes were originally joking, but the more I said it later, I became more and more serious.

"Miss Liu, you haven't taken care of your hair before. I'll introduce a hairstylist to you."

"Miss Liu, your skin is quite dry. It's spring now, so remember to hydrate more. I know there is a brand of tonic water that is good, so I'll tell you later."

"Xiao Cui, you have not had any corrections in your body, it looks a bit awkward. I will tell you the phone number of my bodyguard, and you said I introduced it to you."

When the group of women heard the name "Xiao Cui" with a strong local flavor, they sneered again.

Yitong went from being nervous to embarrassment to being at a loss, and then slowly became calm.

Looking at the circle of faces around her pretending to be reserved and contemptuous, somehow, she suddenly thought of the master Qiu Bai.

At the same age, Mr. Gu is so capable that even many big names respect him and call him Senior Gu, Master Gu.

Such a capable person, in the smoky basement of the capital, never disliked the food he cooked, and he still ate delicious food?

I have known each other for so long and still work as a nanny, but he has never looked down on himself, nor has he been domineering.

But what about these people? Because they have some money at home, they laugh at themselves and look down on themselves, as if they are so great.

Yes, she has no money to buy good shoes, brand-name clothes, and has no money to take care of her hair and maintain her skin, but she doesn't think she is shorter than them. She makes money with her own hands. What's the problem?

Thinking of this, she turned to look at Chen Yao not far away, and found that it was a wrong decision for her to come here today.

Thinking about this clearly, I didn't say hello anymore, and walked towards the exit with big strides.

"Hey, why are you leaving?

"Xiao...Yitong, we're kidding, don't be angry..."

A group of women left as soon as they saw her, and they were a little panicked and hurried up to persuade her.
Chapter completed!