Rebirth to 90s: The Heroine of the Salted Fish Quit Her Job

"Do you have Gu Kaizhi's paintings here?"

Although she was still a little surprised, Liu Liang was a little moved in her heart. If there was one, she still wanted to buy it back. She would first appreciate it for a few years, and then she would like to donate it in the future.

"Yes." The shopkeeper of the teahouse said with a smile.

"Don't say it, it really exists. These people are all here for Gu Kaizhi's paintings."

"I want too."

Liu Liang is so fascinated by Gu Kaizhi's paintings that she likes them. She has collected so many paintings, but the one of Gu Kaizhi's paintings is eye-catching. , and then appreciate it.

But in the end, she was willing to donate the painting, or not accept a penny, because it was worth it, but also because she wanted more people, and when she saw the painting, maybe they would like her and be surprised. , will be moved.

But what if she still wanted one?

"Everyone wants it."

The shopkeeper of the teahouse is telling the truth, who doesn't want it, a peerless masterpiece, a priceless treasure.

"Where is that painting?"

Liu Liang guessed which shop the painting was in, and would it be possible to display it after the early hours of the morning, when it was time to bid, auction it, or grab it?

She dared to say that if she robbed her hard, no one could rob her, and if she wanted to rob her, she would still be unable to find her for the rest of her life, but it was a little immoral.

"In the National Museum!"

The teahouse shopkeeper sighed, as if he was so sorry.

Liu Liang "..."

In the National Museum, there is only one authentic work of Gu Kaizhi, which belongs to her, and since she donated it all, it is impossible for her to come back. She can't do such a shameful thing.

"Ha ha……"

The shopkeeper of the teahouse laughed again, "You may not know that Gu Kaizhi's painting was bought from our dark street. The painting has been stored in the dark street for several years, and no one cares. What do you think? It's all fake paintings like fake paintings, who can buy them at a big price?"

"In the end, I didn't expect that this fake painting, which can't be faked, is genuine, and that person actually donated it in the end."

"So, that's it," he spread his hands. "Look, there are so many people in the dark street because of that Gu Kaizhi's painting, I don't know what kind of eyesight the person who got the painting has, and how can I tell the truth from the fake? "

"Why did so many experts not recognize it, but he bought it?"

"Maybe, luck."

Liu Liang picked up the cup and poured a large glass of water into her mouth, um, yes, it was luck, it was definitely luck.

"It's good luck."

Zeng Xubai followed her words, the smile in her eyes was extremely warm, but Liu Liang felt that her face was hot.

Alas, why does she feel like she's about to fall off her horse.

"Maybe."

The teahouse shopkeeper also thinks the same way. Maybe he has more luck. Otherwise, those who are skilled in this way can't compare to a well-known and unknown person?

"Lucky Doctor Liu."

Zeng Xubai poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Liu Liang.

"Well," Liu Liang drank tea obediently. Anyway, what she said now is what she said. In order not to lose her horse, she pretended to be deep.

"Do well this time."

Zeng Xubai almost touched her head to encourage her.

"I will."

Liu Liang clenched her fists, I will definitely perform well and strive to get more antiques, because there will be no chance in the future.

Fortunately, Zeng Xubai never asked from the beginning to the end. The reason why Liu Liang picked out that painting, he regarded her as luck, just like those jadeites, some people were originally more talented in one aspect.

Liu Liang's talent in medicine is better than the average person, and she is the same in stone gambling.

He should be like this, as long as she is Liu Liang.

"I'm going to buy something," Liu Liang stood up and walked to those small stalls. Just drinking tea seemed a little monotonous and boring.

After a while, she came back with a bunch of things, but when she came back, she found that there were acquaintances coming, Ling Shiyang in a wheelchair, and Xu Jiajia who wrapped her bag like a mummy.

Liu Liang walked past them, and she could clearly feel the eyes they put on her. She wanted to tear her apart, but there was nothing she could do.

How could this feeling be so exhilarating.

She put all the things she bought on the table, and the two of them drank cups of tea like this. Occasionally, she would go outside to buy some small things. The existence of a piece of history, in such a quaint place, will really forget the era in which you live, and there is still time.

She smiled awkwardly at others, and sure enough, she also found that the two people's breaths were heavier.

How much does this hate her?

She just smiled, she was able to bring her popularity to the point of death, she hasn't hurt anyone yet, so unsatisfactory, and sure enough, she is still too young.

If it was replaced by Mr. Ling, it would be a different result.

Mao is not long Qi, and still wants to find her.

Has she lived two lives in vain?

Being calculated by someone doesn't count in the last life. If she is passive in this life, if she is passive, she will live in vain.

Zeng Xubai stretched out his hand and put a snack in her mouth.

"Eat more and be less angry."

"I'm not angry."

Liu Liang bit the snack hard. She was angry with others, and how unhealthy she was. She was a doctor. She was very careful. She wanted to live a good life, so she must be less angry.

After a while we will buy something again and go back to the inn. The air here is polluted and I don't like it.

"You still say you're not angry?"

Zeng Xubai knew that she still hated this place, because she hated those two people, even if those two people didn't say anything or do anything, but as long as they were there, Liu Liang would feel all kinds of discomfort. .

"Since you don't like it, just don't see it."

"Let's go."

Zeng Xubai stood up and packed the snacks on the table.

This is the fine tradition of their family, that is to never waste food, even big treasures and small treasures are the same, no matter at home or outside, on their dining table, it is the same and there will be no waste.

The shopkeeper of the teahouse, seeing their empty table and the light hidden in his eyes, couldn't help but admire them a little more.

Good education can be seen from the details.

These two are really comfortable.

With a bang, Xu Jiajia smashed the cup she was holding on the ground, which also caused the teahouse shopkeeper to sink his face.

After Liu Liang heard the sound, when she turned around, she saw the torn cup on the ground, Xu Jiajia, who was still wrapped tightly and couldn't see her face, and Ling Shiyang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, obviously stunned.