After looking at the few New Year's paintings that were removed from the wall, Fang Yong said to Liu Xiuqing: "Uncle Liu, didn't you say that you still have a few New Year's paintings here, can you let me take a look." ”

Liu Xiuqing took the New Year's paintings after a while and said, "Xiao Yong, how about you look!" ”

"Uncle Liu, you can tell me a price, I'll buy it all." Fang Yong nodded after reading it.

"It's just a few New Year's paintings, we have a lot of them in each house here, it's not valuable, just take it if you like it." Fang Yong had already identified the abacus for him just now, and it was nothing to give him a few New Year's paintings.

"How can that work?" Fang Yong shook his head and said seriously: "Uncle Liu, I have to give this money." ”

"Xiao Yong, why are you so stubborn, then Cheng, you can take ten yuan!" Liu Xiuqing said with a smile.

"Uncle Liu, ten yuan is enough, this is a hundred yuan, you accept it." As he spoke, Fang Yong took out a hundred yuan from his pocket, pushed and snuggled with Liu Xiuqing, and then put it on the table.

After getting the baby, Fang Yong and the others talked to Liu Xiuqing and his wife for a while before leaving.

After Fang Yong and the others left Liu Xiuqing's house, Fang Yong's hanging heart relaxed. You must know that there is a treasure with a high collection value hidden in the few New Year's paintings that Fang Yong bought just now.

From the historical images, Yong already knows that these New Year's paintings of pasting the wall are more than 100 years ago, that is, the ancestors of the original owner of the house, in order to store the treasures and deliberately laid a blindfold, which makes people feel that they are just a few paintings pasting the wall, and they will not think that there are treasures hidden inside.

If it weren't for Fang Yong's conscious detection, it would not have been long before it would have been buried in broken bricks and rubble, and finally disappeared into the long river of history.

Turn on consciousness detection again and probe the entire village. After making sure that there were no treasures, Fang Yong prepared to go back.

"Uncle Xia, thank you so much today! It's not too early. Lao Cheng and I have to rush back, and when we find a buyer for that set of furniture, let's sit together. After Fang Yong gave Xia Haifeng five hundred yuan when they were separated, he said with a smile.

"You're welcome, you guys drive slower on the road!" Xia Haifeng said to Fang Yong and Cheng Jiahe.

"Third aunt, let's go!" Cheng Jiahe lay on the co-pilot's window and said.

Soon, an off-road vehicle and a pickup truck were on the highway to the provincial capital. Fang Yong is going to ship the set of rosewood furniture to Cheng's house and there this time, and then look for a buyer.

On the highway, Cheng Jiahe's chatterbox opened: "Fang Yong, I really don't understand what you are doing selling those few gray New Year paintings that paste the wall at Liu Xiuqing's house today?" ”

If Fang Yong likes to collect some gray New Year paintings. You can buy some famous boutiques. But it's a bit strange to buy those few pieces of pasted wallpaper that can almost be used as garbage, and they are not collectible at all.

Fang Yong said with a smile: "This is really hard to say, I will be able to know that my guess is incorrect when I go back and test it." ”

"What do you mean?" Cheng Jiahe asked a little puzzled, and then he said as if he had suddenly realized: "Fang Yong, are you saying that there may be something hidden in those pasted wall paintings?" ”

Fang Yong saw that the Cheng family was similar to what he guessed, smiled slightly, snapped his fingers and said, "The guess is good, I just bought it with this idea." Anyway, it's a matter of 100 yuan, and there are no dates to hit three poles! ”

"You can see it." Cheng Jiahe said.

Because there is something to look forward to. I always felt a little slow along the way, but fortunately, the two chatted from time to time to pass the boring time on the road.

Unload and pay, and put the purchased furniture in Cheng's house and the warehouse at home. Cheng Jiahe couldn't help but say to Fang Yong: "Fang Yong, didn't you guess that there was a treasure in that paste wall painting, take it out and verify it." ”

"Seeing that you are in a hurry, you go and get me a basin of water first. I went to the car to pick up the New Year's paintings. Fang Yong said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll go right away!" Cheng Jiahe said as he went to his bathroom to fetch water.

After a while, I saw Cheng Jiahe walking out of the bathroom with half a basin of water. At this time, Fang Yong also took the pasted wall paintings, and by the way, he also took some brushes, tweezers, knives and other items.

Cheng Jiahe put the basin on the ground, and then looked at the pasted wall paintings that Fang Yong bought. But after he looked at it carefully, he didn't find anything except that these pasted wall paintings were much thicker than ordinary New Year paintings. Is there really a treasure in this? Cheng Jiahe couldn't help but draw a question mark in his heart.

Seeing that Cheng Jiahe didn't see anything, Fang Yong smiled and said, "Give it to me, let me try!" ”

Fang Yong picked up a paste wall painting, carefully lowered it flat on the water, and after the water soaked the painting, Fang Yong picked up some of the tools he had just brought to wash and peel off the paste wall painting.

Soon, under Fang Yong's operation, the things attached to the paste wall painting were quickly brushed away, and finally a landscape painting made of unknown materials and about the same thickness as sulfuric acid paper was retained. To be exact, it's just one part of a painting.

"Huh? There really are babies! What is this? How can there be such a detailed landscape painting in this? After seeing the picture that Fang Yong took out, Cheng Jiahe said in surprise.

"Lao Cheng, take a closer look, this is not drawn with a pen!" Fang Yong said.

Cheng Jiahe looked at the picture carefully, and found that it seemed to be drawn with a needle or thread or some kind of tool. I don't know who did it, the workmanship is very fine, and the content is unusually rich and vivid.

"Fang Yong, what kind of painting is this? Cheng Jiahe asked after careful observation.

Fang Yong shook his head and said, "It's hard to say for the time being, let's talk about it after I take out the pictures in the other pasted wall paintings." ”

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up!" Cheng Jiahe urged.

Next, Fang Yong followed the process just now and finally took out eight pictures.

After these pictures dried naturally, Fang Yong lined them up in the order of the pictures and found that this was an autumn hunting picture.

"Autumn Hunting Chart! This is the autumn hunting map of He Yuan in the Ming Dynasty. After taking a closer look, Cheng Jiahe couldn't help but scream.

"However, this is not the real thing, what did the man do by hiding these pictures in the pasted wallpaper?" Cheng Jiahe said to himself again.

Fang Yong smiled: "Lao Cheng, do you remember, once again the head of the department Wang Yao told us the story of the moon shadow lamp when he was in class, and I feel that these pictures seem to be patches on the moon shadow lamp." ”

"I remember that the head of the department gave us an animation demonstration! Fang Yong, if these pictures are really patches on the Moon Shadow Lamp, then you have picked up a big leak this time! Cheng Jiahe said with some excitement in his heart.

"Is it true, when we go back, let my master and the head of the department study and study them!" Fang Yong said with a smile. (To be continued......)