Following.

Zheng Jing opened his eyes and looked at the cleaned room, a little confused.

He couldn't help but laugh at the thought of last night's madness.

It's really superb!

Thinking of Cecilia's taste, Zheng Jing felt a faint pain in his waist.

It's broken, it's overdrawn.

Touching his sore waist, Zheng Jing suddenly thought of the tiger whip, and he didn't know that Uncle Chen soaked the tiger whip.

When he got up from the bed, Zheng Jing felt that his legs were weak and he almost knelt on the ground.

I looked at the time and found that it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

Good guys, I woke up late enough today.

"Ding Dong!"

Just as Zheng Jing was washing, the doorbell rang.

"Come in!"

Zheng Jing looked towards the door with a toothbrush in his mouth and found Cecilia walking in with a dining cart.

"Mr. Zheng, you should be hungry, this is the breakfast I bought for you."

Cecilia said to him shyly.

Looking at Cecilia, whose face was flushed, three words suddenly appeared in Zheng Jing's heart.

Eat soft rice!

Quickly washing up, Zheng Jing came out to find that Cecilia had already placed the food on the table.

Seeing her standing aside, Zheng Jing walked over and stopped her waist and said, "Let's eat some together."

When Cecilia heard this, she hurriedly said, "No, I'm at work now, and I'll make an excuse to bring you food."

Seeing Cecilia's flustered appearance, Zheng Jing also let go of her:

"Alright then, I'll call you later."

Cecilia was a little disappointed when she saw Zheng Jing let go.

Nodding and pushing the food cart away.

"Boom!"

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Zheng Jing looked at the food on the table.

………

After eating, Zheng Jing picked up his mobile phone and looked at the ticket.

Seeing that there was a flight tomorrow, Zheng Jing bought a plane to fly to Ocean City tomorrow morning.

After buying the ticket, Zheng Jing took out the five oil paintings he bought yesterday from the space.

He's going to do it.

First of all, the canvas painting, which he liked very much, wanted to know who the painter of this painting was.

【Self-portrait of a young woman】

[Country: Italy]

[Year: 1832]

[Material: cloth, wood]

[Weight: 216g]

[Size: 54×45×5cm]

[Condition: Good condition, the frame is seriously worn. 】

[Introduction: In the autumn of 1832, in a fishing village in Catania, a down-and-out painter came to settle here.]

The painter, Ricardo, came across a young woman with a baby in her arms during a wind shoot.

The young woman is very beautiful, and she exudes an aristocratic temperament.

Ricardo plucked up his courage and went to talk with him in danger of being hanged.

After talking, Ricardo discovered that the young woman was the mistress of a nobleman.

Knowing the news, Ricardo spoke out about his intentions.

The young woman was moved to hear that Ricardo was going to paint a self-portrait of her, but finally agreed.

Because Ricardo was a down-and-out painter, he didn't have much paper, so in order to have the materials for his future paintings, Ricardo could only paint with a yellowed muslin this time.

As soon as the self-portrait was finished, Ricardo presented it to the beautiful young woman.

When the young woman brought it home, she put it on the table and put it in the bedroom.

In 1852, the young woman's son took all the family property to South America as a steamer.

In 1866, the painting appeared on the market.

The painting was bought by a painter who was getting off the boat to rest at the time.

After the painter's remounting, the painting was taken to the southern United States.

The painting was sold to a very powerful farmer at the time.

More than 100 years later, in 2019, a Filipino named Juan saw this oil painting while traveling in the United States and paid for it. 】

[Value: 380,000~700,000]

After reading the information of this painting, Zheng Jing was very happy, and sure enough, the system was still powerful, and all the information of this painting was identified.

Onigiri reads a book

Seeing the final price, Zheng Jing didn't expect the highest price to be so high.

It seems that if he does it well, he may be able to make a profit.

Looking at the broken frame, Zheng Jing prepared to go back and replace it with a new one.

Write it down and don't go back and forget it.

Put the oil painting back and take out a landscape painting.

"Hey! Eldest brother! Hey! Big brother..."

Just as Zheng Jing was about to be identified, he suddenly heard his mobile phone ringing.

Zheng Jing took it and took a look at it and found that it was President Chen calling.

Could it be that the tiger whip is soaked?