She couldn't wait to open the rest of the scroll, trying to make sure she was right.

When the picture scroll was fully unfolded, Gong Yu's indifferent pupils sank, and her pursed lips seemed to be suppressing something, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

After a long while, a playful smile appeared at the corner of Gong Yu's mouth.

It just so happened that she was still thinking about what kind of chips to use to bring the antique street back to life, and now the chips were in her hands.

With this picture scroll in hand, let alone bring the antique street back to life, even if you buy the entire Fengling County, it will not be a problem, and it is more than enough to say that it will not work.

It's just that it depends on whether the man knows the goods or not.

Gong Yu excitedly towards, carefully put away the scroll again, turned around and walked out of the warehouse.

"Brother Li, please go to another store and help me find a box that can hold this picture scroll."

Li Shujie heard Gong Yu's call, trotted over and glanced at the picture scroll, nodded and turned around to do it.

But he had just turned around, and Gong Yu stopped him uneasily.

"I'll go with you!"

After speaking, Gong Yu took the lead and walked out of the store.

Li Shujie looked at Gong Yu's anxious appearance and frowned suspiciously.

This was the first time he had seen Gong Yu show a flustered look.

Even though Gong Yu hid it well, he could really feel Gong Yu's excitement and nervousness......

What is the origin of the painting in Gong Yu's hand?

Li Shujie thought suspiciously, but Gong Yu didn't say, and he didn't ask.

Li Shujie hurriedly dropped the decoration tools in his hand and quickly kept up with Gong Yu's pace.

But as soon as he trotted forward, Gong Yu suddenly stopped his pace and froze in place, so that he didn't rush to "brake" and hit Gong Yu.

Gong Yu was hit, not moving at all, his eyes staring directly at the group of people blocking in front of him, with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

"Give me back the painting." The cold voice is creepy.

It was the owners of the remaining seven shops and their buddies who came.

Gong Yu was too anxious to find out that someone was coming.

When she walked to the door, she happened to meet the person in charge, which startled him, and subconsciously grabbed the picture scroll in Gong Yu's hand and wanted to take it away.

Although the material of the scroll is silk and is not easy to break, after all, this painting has a history of the year before last, and Gong Yu was afraid of tearing the painting apart, so he had to let go of his hand.

So the painting went into the hands of the other party.

The first person is Zhu Yanzhen, the owner of the Tibetan Painting Pavilion, who has a certain amount of research on ancient paintings.

When he grabbed the painting, he immediately felt that the touch on his hand was very light and tough, and he couldn't help but look down in shock, and the yellowed painting scroll made his heart beat wildly.

Therefore, when Gong Yu spoke coldly, he subconsciously bent his arm back and hid the scroll behind him.

At this time, Li Shujie also looked up, his pupils shrunk, and he whispered two sentences in Gong Yu's ear, explaining the identity of these people.

After Zhu Yanzhen hid the scroll, he immediately realized that his behavior was a little inappropriate, but he had no intention of returning it, so he directly ignored Gong Yu's angry gaze, turned his head to look at Li Shujie, and used anger to hide his embarrassment.

"Li Shujie, what do you mean that so many of your stores haven't been open for a few days?"

As he spoke, Zhu Yanzhen pointed to the unopened shops outside, and the accusation was very obvious.

"What's the matter?"

Li Shujie looked at Zhu Yanzhen's fingers and didn't feel anything wrong.