"What could be more upright than turning over to the country? If this painting is really related to the treasure, then even if the antiques are dug up, we can't keep it, it's all the stuff of the state, if it has nothing to do with the treasure, then the painting can't be left in our hands. ”

For Qiao Jianguo, the painting is precious, but if his family is in crisis because of this painting, then he would rather give up that painting.

So Qiao Jianguo was not reluctant to send the painting out. Although Sun Huimin was reluctant in her heart, she also knew that her husband was innocent and guilty, and she did not raise any objections.

The family reached a consensus on the ownership of the painting.

Qiao Jianguo thought for a while and asked, "Although the painting is to be handed over to the state, a suitable person is also needed." ”

"I have a suitable candidate, and I can trust him in character."

"Oh? Who is it? Qiao Jianguo looked curious.

"Because of the particularity of his profession, I am not convenient to disclose for the time being, Dad, if you can rest assured, just hand over the painting to me, before giving the painting out, I want to study first, maybe there will be any clues."

"Dad, where will he not worry about you, I'll go get you a painting."

Qiao Jianguo said, turned around and went upstairs.

When Qiao Yuanjing wanted to get up, she was stopped by Sun Huimin: "Jingjing, could it be that we are thinking about things complicated?" What if it's not what we think it is? ”

"Mom, your idea is not unreasonable, now the conclusions we have reached are just baseless speculations, maybe the facts are not as complicated as we think, and it is possible that this painting is just a simple ancient painting."

Sun Huimin nodded again and again: "Yes." ”

"However, we can't gamble on this possibility, their blatant request for this painting is itself an anomaly, either they have nothing to fear, or the painting is so extensive that they can't wait to do whatever it takes, no matter which one it is, it is not something we can fight against."

Although Qiao Yuanjing has connections in the fifth-level civilization, Qiao Yuanjing herself is wary of them, even if it is Mrs. James, she only regards her as a friend, and it is far from the extent that she can put her heart into her heart.

Moreover, the pool of water in the Sa Lan civilization was muddy enough, and she couldn't wait to get out of it, not wanting to have more to do with them.

The most important thing is that she threw a rat bogey, fearing that her parents would be hurt by it.

Qiao Jianguo quickly came down with a brocade box, and he handed it to Qiao Yuanjing with one hand: "The painting is here, you can take it." ”

Qiao Yuanjing nodded and took it, and there was nothing superfluous, so he entered the studio with the box in his arms.

Little by little, the painting unfolded in front of her eyes, and the painting looked like an ordinary landscape painting, adhering to the consistent style of the Bada Shanren, and there was nothing surprising about it.

She examined the entire painting and found no mezzanine, not even the scroll, not missing a single detail.

There is no trace of the formation on the painting, and it has nothing to do with Qiao Yuanjing's inheritance.

It's just an ordinary ancient painting.

What's the problem?

Qiao Yuanjing sat down cross-legged and fell into deep thought.

Until the middle of the moon, she still didn't come up with any clue, so she simply put this matter aside for the time being.

At this time, although the night was already very deep, Qiao Yuanjing had too many things in his heart, and he didn't feel sleepy for a while, so he simply unfolded a piece of drawing paper and copied this landscape painting.

This is also her main intention to bring the painting over, to make a copy of the painting.