I got up early in the morning, and when I saw that it was still dark outside the house, I was looking at the alarm clock that it was only five o'clock, and I couldn't sleep at any time. Quite a bit of a happy feeling of being in good spirits, yesterday tossed to more than one o'clock today at five o'clock to wake up, only slept for more than four hours, no sleepiness at all.

Since you can't sleep, get up and brush your teeth and wash your face.

Entering the space, it was the same as yesterday, even the sky was the same, only a few open windows, indicating that Ju'an had been here yesterday.

After looking around, as soon as the excitement passed, Ju'an found a flaw in the space, it was too quiet here. Except for the occasional cooing sound of some fish jumping out of the water in the pond, there is no sound here, although the surname is a little quiet, such a quiet place still makes people feel a little lonely in their hearts.

Why don't you order a melon to raise a flower or something, Ju Anxin is thinking about it.

Thinking of it, Ju An out of the small fence yard on the edge of the pond ready to draw out a little melon, fruit and vegetables or something, just pulled up a piece of grass, in the field just pulled out a small grass seed sprouted and grew rapidly, stunned to see the grass grow rapidly after a while, as high as not pulling out the place, if not still carrying a handful of grass in his hand, if someone told himself that he had schizophrenia, Ju An believed it.

Throwing away the grass in his hand, pulling away the grass, Ju An saw small grass seeds one by one, picked up all the grass seeds in a palm-sized place, and then pulled up the grass, and another piece of grass grew, but this time it was born from other grass roots, you are ruthless, this is simply overlord grass, come on, melons, fruits and vegetables are gone.

I washed my hands on the edge of the pond and wiped two handfuls on my pants.

When I entered the yard and looked up at the big tree, my childlike heart rose. Standing on the earthen fence, holding the trunk of the tree with both hands, and climbing a few times under his feet, Ju An climbed up, sitting on the tree and feeling proud in his heart, the kung fu of his childhood has not yet been branded.

Only then did they find that there were clusters of small dark red fruits around the branches, the fruit was only the size of a thumbnail, and these small fruits were only found near the branches, and as far as the eye could see, there were only leaves and no fruit elsewhere. There are about a dozen clusters, each with about three or four fruits.

I picked one and smelled it, a faint fragrance came to my nose, put it in my mouth and chewed it, my mouth was full of relish, and it seemed to suddenly melt into my mouth. I ate a few in a row, and when I picked it, I saw that the cluster at hand had been plucked out, and I didn't think that I had learned much in school, so I better keep it and eat it later.

When I got out of the space, I found that it was already dawn, and when I looked at the alarm clock on the table, it was already nine o'clock.

I put on my coat, went out, went straight to a nearby hardware store, and spent more than two hundred white soft girls to buy a pair of pliers for cutting wires. Prepare to deal with the locks on the top of the iron cabinet.

When I walked through the vegetable field, I saw the appearance of an old farmer, with a basket in front of him, and there were three puppies in the basket, and there were a few people around him, remembering that his space was empty, and it seemed that it was not bad to have a few dogs.

The three fluffy little guys, just full moon, Chinese pastoral dogs, commonly known as country dogs, Ju An used eighty yuan to buy these three little guys from the old man, and also came with a basket.

Holding a basket containing three little ones in one hand and a large pair of pliers in the other, his strange appearance attracted the attention of passers-by.

In the pet store on the side of the road, it took a hundred soft girls to take a bath for the three little guys, except for the jump, Ju'an didn't want to bring the jumper into the space.

By the time I got back to the rental house, it was almost eleven o'clock, and it took almost an hour just to take care of the three little ones.

As soon as the door was closed, Ju An couldn't wait to enter the space, put down the three little guys, and just came to the new environment, the little guys were still afraid of life and leaned together.

Ju An squatted down, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the little guy sniffed on his hand, and the black one was licking.

"Well, if you look black, you will call you preserved eggs, white, you will be called garlic, you yellow hair, and with a white nose, you will be called tiger head" Ju An nodded the little guy's head one by one.

"Wang! Prosperous! ”

"The objection is invalid, and the original verdict is upheld" looked at the three little guys Ju An with a serious face, and then laughed.

Playing with the puppies for a while, the three little guys got acquainted with each other, and began to spread joy all over the yard, the preserved egg was pouting and pulling the vines on the fence, the garlic head and the tiger head were climbing on the soil fence of the big tree, the soil fence was still too high for the two little guys, and they fell all over the place, and the garlic got up and shook his head, and continued to climb and continue to fall. The tiger's head curls its little tail and bites the grass angrily.

Ju An picked up the iron tongs, cut a few big locks with a few clicks, threw the iron tongs at his feet, twisted the big locks a few times, and then took them off.

With both hands, he lifted the big iron pin, and pulled it gently, and the iron cabinet was opened, and the whole cabinet was divided into two layers, one of which contained a few thick black leather books, and the lower layer was very large, and only a few leather cases were placed to wrap a few things of different sizes.

I picked up the black book and flipped it over, it turned out to be an English account book, and I flipped it a few times, but this time I knew the words, and the book recorded how many boxes of opium were entered, and how much silver was collected. When I think about the note I saw yesterday on the dog's belly, I estimated that it was the account book of the opium dealer, and then I turned over another basic, all of them are the same account books, and look at the account books, from 190 to 1910.

Bring the ledger back to the upper level, this thing is useless to Ju An, it has been more than 20 years now, the opium ledger of a hundred years ago, you have to take it out, how to explain the source of these ledgers. Taking it out is a lot of trouble.

Sit on the grass with one buttocks, stretch your legs, take out the outermost leather case from the lower layer, and try your hands, the weight is not heavy. Three times five divided by two unfastened the buckle on three sides, opened it and looked, yo, it turned out to be a painting, painting a little girl with open hands, holding a bouquet of small light blue flowers in one hand, it seems to be like a painter running over, the background is a forest. In the lower right corner of the painting there is also a line of the artist's signature, which Juan does not recognize, but knows that it is in Russian.

Set the little girl aside and take out the second holster, which is slightly larger than the first. Unraveling it, the painting depicts a man with a goat's leg chasing three sleek women in the woods, and the three women are still looking back at the goat's leg and smiling debauchedly. Then I looked closely on the painting, and in the lower corner I found an inconspicuous signature of the word 'bouguereau', recognized by William Adolf Bougreau.

It's another heavy taste, isn't it so fierce that the one called Adolf, you see this William Adolf made a personal beast, and the Führer Adolf made a mess of Europe, the center of gravity of the world at that time.

The third painting is opened, and it shows a girl in a ballet dress practicing a dance in front of a mirror, the door of the room opens, and another girl in a ballet dress is about to walk in. This painting is the ugliest, what kind of thing is it, it is blurry, and the little girl's face is not carefully drawn.

I secretly slandered in my heart, and then drew it and looked for it carefully, trying to find a signature or something, but I didn't find where the signature was after looking for a long time, so Ju An had to give up.

I put a few paintings back in the tin cabinet, and as soon as I closed the tin door, I felt as if something was pulling at my trouser legs.

When I looked down, it turned out to be preserved eggs, and when I saw that the three little guys were at my feet, they made a whining sound in their mouths. Squatted down and touched the three little heads one by one, and found that the three little ones were still whining. The tiger head also yelled at Ju An twice.

Could it be that he was hungry, this thought, even his belly felt a little growling.

"I'll go buy two boxes of lunch boxes right away, and everyone will have dinner," said to the three dogs, and Ju An flashed out of the space.

After a while, I took two boxes of lunch boxes back to the rental house. By the way, I also bought two and a half large iron basins below to make dog food bowls.

Poured a box into an iron basin and stirred it to the little guy in the space, and used another basin to scoop a small half basin of water in the earthen fence and put it on the side, and as soon as he put down the basin, the little guy feasted around the basin, and seemed to be really hungry.

Out of the space, open the netbook, ready to ask Du Niang, who is Bouguereau, while eating and waiting for the system to start.

Enter Du Niang to see, Ju An was dumbfounded, Du Niang introduced: William Adolphe Bouguereau (1825-1905), a French painter, he was the most important figure in French Academy art painting from the first half of the 19th century to the end of the 19th century. Bougreau's pursuit of aestheticism and his ability to create beautiful and idealized realms of beauty, his paintings of mythology, angels and allegories, as well as realistic paintings that resemble the characteristics of photographs, attracted a large number of artistic followers and patrons, and he won many awards during his lifetime, becoming the most famous painter in France at the time