Blue sky and white clouds, busy traffic,

Zhao Xiaohui held the big drawing board and her face was extremely excited, and her hand was tightly holding the girl under the waterfall, she really didn't expect to really buy the girl under the waterfall, and it only cost a dollar

Until now, she was a little dizzy, looking up at the endless crowd of people in front of her, and there was always a feeling of dreaming.

"Mr. Cheng, Sister Zhang, all of this is true, is it true that my grandmother is looking for three paintings that represent friendship in her last wish? Mr. Cheng, how do you know?"

Although Zhang Xiaona told him that what Mr. Cheng said was indeed true, Zhao Xiaohui, who calmed down, felt very strange no matter how she thought about it

After all, the only thing she had written in her grandmother's taupe notebook was the covenant, and she must not have mentioned that there were three paintings that had been put together to become a friendship, all of which made her feel very strange.

Especially listening to what happened 30 years ago to Grandma Bai Jinglan, it is really quite a bloody plot. Is the so-called friendship really just 30 years apart because of that bloody plot?

"Miss Zhao, this is the magic of the Super Finding App. Now that the super search APP has found the painting called friendship that your grandmother said, it will definitely be found, and the super search APP does show that there are three of these paintings, if nothing else, it should be your grandmother Zhao Juan, Bai Jinglan and the painting painted by three people named Hui Juan, put together to be called a friendship painting, now you are holding the girl under the waterfall painted by Bai Jinglan's grandmother, and then we only need to find the other two paintings, you can rest assured, as long as the super search APP can definitely be found, life can see people, death can also find the body！”

Looking at Zhao Xiaohui, who was full of restraint in front of him, and even had some doubts and uneasiness, Cheng Yiping shook his head with a chuckle, raised his head, and looked at Zhao Xiaohui in front of him.

In his eyes and mind, he could clearly see the soul clone disappear like smoke, and then appear in another part of the city.

"I see, I see, it's just that I've never seen my grandmother paint, it seems that my grandmother hasn't painted since I can remember, so where will that painting she paint?"

Zhao Xiaohui nodded heavily, feeling that he was a little like he was dreaming, if it weren't for the help of Mr. Cheng, he would have wanted to fulfill his grandmother's last wish and find the painting called friendship, I'm afraid it would be really difficult.

What's more, if this painting is really a blessing, then where is the painting painted by grandma?

"I guess it's in this notebook."

Zhang Xiaona, who was full of intellect, chuckled, she didn't speak all the time, but this doesn't mean that Zhang Xiaona doesn't know anything, or that she sees more clearly than Cheng Yiping.

"Since your grandmother handed over this notebook to you before she died, and let you fulfill her last wish, then it is certain that your grandmother's painting must also be hidden in this notebook, and there should be clues about her painting in your grandmother's notebook, after all, your grandmother was still thinking about it before she died, remembering this matter, it can be seen that this thing is really important to her, and we will definitely find it out!"

"Grandma...... Grandma ......"

Listening to Zhang Xiaona's words, Zhao Xiaohui's tears flowed down, and while holding the girl under the waterfall, she stretched out her hand, touched the gray-brown notebook that her grandmother handed her to her before she died, and nodded heavily

"I know, Sister Zhang, Mr. Cheng, thank you very much, if there is really no you this time, I don't know what to do."

"Okay, it's okay, it's okay, as the saying goes, take people's money to eliminate disasters for others, since I have promised you to help you fulfill your grandmother's last wish, then I will definitely find it, and then we should go and find the second person. ”

Cheng Yiping said with a smile

Chen Yiping, Zhang Xiaona and Zhao Xiaohui were talking, while standing on the side of the busy road, ready to continue taking a taxi to the next location, suddenly

A crisp voice came to my ears

"Three of you, please wait a minute, three of you, please wait a minute"

Look up.

Mr. Zhao, an art businessman in a suit and leather shoes, stood aside respectfully, with a bright smile on his face at the moment, where was there still a little hysteria at the auction at the Bai Jinglan painting exhibition, and his face was ugly.

I have to say that as a businessman, he is really exquisite, and it has almost become the standard to talk about people and talk about ghosts.

"What are you trying to do, what are you trying to do? If I'm not mistaken, you're the guy at the auction who wants to buy a painting of a girl under a waterfall, what the hell is going on with you?"

Zhao Xiaohui looked at the art businessman in a suit and leather shoes in front of her, and vigilantly hugged the painting in her hand tightly in her arms, her face full of vigilance.

It was as if Mr. Zhao in front of him was some kind of wild beast.

"Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, three, don't misunderstand yourself, let me introduce, my name is Zhao Fei, I am a painter and businessman"

Zhao Fei, an art businessman in a suit and leather shoes, laughed, took out a black business card from his arms and handed it over.

This business card is quite sturdy and looks completely different from the ordinary business card that has been spread on the floor, which is enough to show that the Mr. Zhao in front of him is indeed a high-grade person

On this business card is his title, as well as his phone number and first name.

Cheng Yiping took the business card, then handed it to Zhang Xiaona, and asked with her head

"It turned out to be Mr. Zhao, I don't know what you have to do with me, if you want to buy this girl under the waterfall, I'm afraid this will disappoint you"

"The painting of the girl under the waterfall is indeed quite good, and it can be sold for a lot of money with the name of Teacher Bai Jinglan, but this time I came not only because of Teacher Bai Jinglan's painting, but because you are quite interested in your story."

Mr. Zhao, an art businessman, said word by word, showing a bright smile.

"You know very well that art is a thing to put it bluntly, that is, the benevolent and the wise are wise, just like antiques, many people like antiques are not just antiques, but the feelings and stories contained behind the antiques, this picture of the girl under the waterfall alone is actually the price is at most about tens of thousands of yuan, hundreds of thousands have reached the sky, but if the story you are talking about is true, then if there is really a painting called friendship, then the value of this painting will be greatly improved"

"I don't know if the three of you are interested in selling me the painting called friendship after you get together, you can rest assured, there is absolutely no problem with the price, I believe that there is no problem at all with this painting selling for millions"

"That's a good thing for you guys too, isn't it......"

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