The First People's Hospital of Sijiucheng.

in the hallway of the aisle.

Chu Ang stared at the dead fish and looked at the ceiling with an expressionless face.

He swears he has never been so speechless in more than twenty years as he is today.

When the stall owner heard that the calligraphy and paintings he sold were worth 80 million, he directly smoked it and almost burped!

"Anchor, are you still there?"

"Anchor, don't think about running away, don't think about leaving China on a smuggling boat, and then transfer to Vietnam, Myanmar, Laos, Cambodia, don't you just let me see you again..."

"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, the anchor is also unlucky!"

"Is the anchor unlucky? But I made 80 million! ”

"That's not it, just smoke it!"

"I don't know what you mean, that's 80 million!"

"Harm, let's laugh at people and don't laugh at people, the boss is just a little excited, but if you change to someone else, you will definitely be blinded!"

"Yes, yes, that's a treasure worth 80 million, sold for 100,000 yuan, who is not uncomfortable!"

"Didn't the boss go into the emergency room, I don't know if there is a problem this time..."

"What if there's a problem, what's the matter with the anchor?"

"It's still a bit of a problem, there is a clause in our law, what is called humanitarian compensation, if something really happens, the anchor will inevitably break the fortune and avoid disaster!"

"Yes, yes, the humanitarian compensation thief is disgusting, a thief next door to me burglarized and was discovered by the hostess, who scared the thief to death with firecrackers, and was asked to pay hundreds of thousands of dollars in compensation afterwards... My neighbor is sad enough! ”

"Harm, the legal system needs to be strengthened!"

“……”

At this time, Chu Ang also noticed the messages of netizens, and said slowly: "Losing money is a small problem, it's okay if people are fine!" ”

"An anchor is an anchor, I can't compare with this kind of heart!"

"Yes, yes, the anchor deserves to make a fortune!"

"Uh... Is there a possibility that the anchor is not bad for money! ”

"Uh... How much did the anchor earn today? I forgot the wooden box or anything before, but I only need to remember the 80 million authentic works! ”

"I originally wanted to say that the upstairs didn't have a good brain, but after thinking about it, I closed my mouth again, too, the money in the wooden box is not worth mentioning, although it is worth 4 million... But compared to Zhang Daqian's real work, it is a garbage,, the wooden box worth 4 million was said to be garbage, it is hard to imagine that this is said by me, a poor man (heartache)! ”

"Brother Chu..."

After a while, Zhao Pengcheng, who followed Chu Ang to the First People's Hospital, came from the emergency room, "The person is fine, but he needs to be hospitalized for a few days of observation..."

"Well, good..."Chu Ang breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay!" ”

"Hell knows that's going to happen!" Zhao Pengcheng sat down in Chu Ang and said with a smile, "If it really kills, I'm afraid we all have to take some responsibility!" ”

Thinking of what just happened, he was also scared for a while!

It was a day with a clear sky, and he was a man who kept to himself, and he wanted to accompany Chu Ang to have some fun in Liulichang, but he didn't expect to almost become a murderer!

It's not such a joke!

Funny!

"Brother Chu... Brother Chu! ”

There was the sound of hurried footsteps in the narrow corridor, and Chu Ang looked back and found that it was... Cao Zi read Cao Gongzi.

Chu Ang was stunned, "Gongzi Cao... How do you..."

"Harm... I heard that you haven't found the authentic handiwork worth Zhang Daqian..."Cao Gongzi said while wiping it dry: "Sell it to me... Sell it to me! ”

“……”

"Wow, brothers, Gongzi Cao, I haven't seen him for a long time!"

"Cao Gongzi chased him to the hospital for the sake of the baby, this is true love, brothers!"

"By the way, how did he find the anchor?"

"Is the upstairs stupid, the anchor's live broadcast has not stopped!"

"Oh oh oh, I see!"

“……”

Cao Gongzi said again: "I have heard about the Liuli Factory, but fortunately no one was killed, this is a blessing in misfortune!" ”

“……”

Chu Ang was speechless, picked up the painting behind him and handed it to Cao Gongzi.

Cao Gongzi opened it, his face was ecstatic, "I'll let someone transfer money to you, I've already asked the price, 81 million, do you think it?" ”

"Uh-huh!" Chu Ang nodded and agreed.

Wei Yuanfeng's message in the V letter, in fact, he also saw it, but seeing that Cao Gongzi personally felt that the hospital came to pick up the painting, he was sincere, and he couldn't shirk it, plus Cao Gongzi's price was also reasonable, so Chu Ang also had the idea of making a move.

After all, in his opinion, this Zhang Daqian imitation Shitao landscape painting is not a mascot, and it almost killed people, and he was unlucky!

"81 million, wow, the anchor earned another 81 million!"

"My heart has already been wavered (broken) and not shocked (can)!"

"The goal that the anchor just set was small, I wanted to earn another 5 million and finally made up enough for 10 million, but I didn't expect it to soar directly to 80 million!"

"Brothers, my heart is a little unbearable, I feel like I'm a little pumping!"

"Brothers, how do you all make money! Woooooo

"In 98 years, I currently have a deposit of 1000w for a suite, three cars, a happy family, a wife of 69 years, and a child who is three years older than me!"

"Upstairs, you are a talent, I like to make friends, so that there is a common language in the chat, add you, you refuse!"

After a long time, the transaction was successful, and Chu Ang, Cao Gongzi, and Zhao Pengcheng sat in the corridor of the hospital and started chatting.

"Brother Chu~"

At this moment, a girl's cry came from afar, the voice was crisp and beautiful, and at the same time mixed with surprise and anticipation.

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