Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Ancestral House
Although Nanhuai City is not the provincial capital of Dongzhou Province, its proximity to the provincial capital Jinglan City has led to rapid economic development.
It has the feeling of an international metropolis, and the economic development is first and foremost led by a large number of population surges and high housing prices.
Not to mention that you are coming to work in other places, it is not easy for even local people to buy a house here, so the price of a house is indeed quite expensive for people in Nanhuai City.
If it's in the main city, it's even more valuable.
Of course, in many cases, the ancestral house will never be sold, after all, first of all, the house is large, the shared area is small, and the most important thing is that if there is a demolition one day, it is really a big profit, and in some houses are still school district houses, the value is even more.
Therefore, in many cases, unless there is really no way, it will not be sold.
But there is also an undeniable point, although the so-called main house is large, but the house is quite dilapidated compared with the new house, of course, it is completely different.
"This is Huainan City, where are we going next?"
Zhao Xiaohui, Cheng Yiping and Zhang Xiaona got off the high-speed train, watching people coming and going, the endless flow of Nanhuai City obviously felt that it was completely different from Jiangzhen City, and it was indeed much developed.
High-rise buildings and pavilions on the street are constantly flowing, and people rush by.
"Wait a minute, let me take a look at the super finding APP, the following painting should be in this Nanhuai City, if nothing else, it should be your grandmother's second best friend in high school, Zhang Huilan, I just don't know how she is now, according to the situation, she should still be alive, after all, more than 60 years old is a long life for people in the past, and for people now, it is still young"
If it were another situation, Cheng Yiping naturally didn't know what Zhang Huilan's environment was, but as far as he was concerned with the super search app belief in finding things, the soul clone had already informed Cheng Yiping of Zhang Huilan's situation.
Although it is not very specific, at least at least where Zhang Huilan is, whether she is dead or alive, these news are still clearly known.
In his eyes, the light that marked the red object of discovery rose into the sky, and even the high-speed rail station in Nanhuai City could be seen clearly.
"That's great, that's great, we'll get over now."
Zhao Xiaohui's breathing was a little short, he couldn't wait, he really wanted to find Zhang Huilan's painting, if he really pieced together the painting called friendship and fulfilled his grandmother's promise and last wish, everything would be worth it
"No problem, we'll go over in a while, it's just Zhao Xiaohui, did you find a clue in the gray notebook that grandma gave you, did you find a clue about the painting of your grandmother Zhao Juan, did you find a clue?"
Sitting on the high-speed train, Zhao Xiaohui has been flipping through the gray-black notebook that her grandmother entrusted to her before she died, but no matter how many times she flipped through it, she didn't find any clues drawn by her grandmother, and she really had some hesitation and doubts.
Did grandma really draw?
If she really draws, then where is this clue in the notebook, she really has some doubts, and shook her head lightly
"No, I've flipped through this notebook many times, but I haven't found any clues about the drawing, and I really doubt that grandma will really have clues in this notebook."
Zhao Xiaohui was a little frustrated, stretched out her hand and gently touched the gray notebook that was placed in the package, revealing a bitter look.
He really wanted to find out where his grandmother's painting was in the gray notebook, but he couldn't find a clue.
"Okay, don't worry, let's take a closer look, since your grandmother Zhao Juan will hand over the notebook to you and let you complete her last wish, there should be clues in this notebook, but this clue is not very obvious, but since she is your grandmother, then there must be clues, don't worry"
Stretched out her hand and gently stripped her hair to the side, her eyes fell on Zhao Xiaohui's body, and Zhang Xiaona comforted her kindly
"I know, I know, I'll think about it, I'll definitely be able to find it, and I believe that grandma will never lie to me about this"
The head nodded like a chicken pecking, stretched out his hand, and put it tightly on the close-fitting backpack Zhao Xiaohui nodded heavily
"Okay, okay, then let's go now, the Super Finding App has made instructions, let's go look for Zhang Huilan, see if the second painting is on his side, and after putting it together, we will be able to find the painting called Friendship and fulfill your grandmother's last wish"
Cheng Yiping stretched out his hand and patted it lightly twice, revealing a bright smile
He knew very well that maybe this painting was really not very valuable, but just represented the friendship of the three people when they were young and in high school.
But when Mr. Zhao, an art dealer, appeared, I am afraid that things will not be so simple.
Looking at Zhao Xiaohui in front of him, a trace of gloom flashed in Cheng Yiping's eyes, and he sighed faintly, he really didn't expect so many things to happen this time to help this Zhao Xiaohui fulfill his last wish.
"This painting is so valuable, I'm afraid it's not as simple as we thought. ”
"Cheng Yiping, what do you mean by that?"
Zhang Xiaona looked at Cheng Yiping in front of him and asked
"It's very simple, if it's just an ordinary painting, it doesn't have much value, it's just the friendship between Zhang Xiaona's grandmother and her high school classmates, it should be very simple, but now the girl under the waterfall painted by Bai Jinglan's grandmother is worth millions, and the value of this painting by Huilan is not clear, plus Zhao Xiaohui's grandmother Zhao Juan's painting is put together and called friendship is worth millions, do you think if you can know that this is worth millions, will it be easy to hand it over?"
Money is attractive, and many times people think that money is not important, but they don't meet a price that is enough to make them happy
In fact, a large number of people, or most people, simply cannot resist the temptation of high money
In the face of money, family affection, friendship, and wishes may be as fragile as paper.
"Maybe, maybe, after all, the development of things is indeed beyond our expectations, if Grandma Bai Jinglan is not a painter professor, she is not famous, this girl under the waterfall is not worth 1 million, Zhao Xiaohui's grandmother and Bai Jinglan and Zhang Huilan's painting called friendship is not worth millions, after all, painting this thing is a matter of benevolence, wisdom and wisdom, a painting of a famous person is worth a million, and 100 paintings of a famous person is not worth a penny"
Zhang Xiaona shook her head gently, her face a little complicated.
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