"Haha, why are you so anxious to leave? Stay for dinner?" Zhu Qiao chased to the door and shouted from afar. When he saw Qiao Shen walking faster, he was satisfied and returned to the hall in a relaxed mood.

As soon as he came back, he praised: "You did a good job and I am very satisfied. Lai Fu, I will give him double the appraisal fee back, which is a reward for him!"

"Okay young master." The middle-aged man nodded with a smile.

"I feel much more balanced when someone is in trouble with me." Zhu Qiao laughed: "Laifu, go prepare lunch. I want to eat Sichuan cuisine, add spicy food, the spicy the better..."

After giving the order, Zhu Qiao was about to leave.

At this moment, Qi Xiang made a mistake in his steps, stopped him slightly, and said calmly: "Where is the painting? Do you still need to be identified?"

"Drawing?" Zhu Qiao was stunned and said angrily: "What kind of painting, I don't know, it's your thing, you can take it away directly. Remember, I have never bought any paintings!"

While speaking, Zhu Qiao held her head and chest up, swaying away like a proud big rooster.

"That's so simple?"

Qi Xiang was stunned for a moment. This was too smooth, but it made him feel a little unbelievable.

At this time, the middle-aged man was very dedicated, picking up the scroll on the ground, sorting out the wet and soft folds, and then rolling it up and handing it to Qi Xiang, saying, "After taking it back, handle it properly, and don't leave any tricks."

"Don't worry, we know how to do it." Xiao Ding nodded quickly, pulled Qi Xiang and gestured to him.

Qi Xiang followed the scroll, and seemed to be a little confused, so she followed Xiao Ding and slowly left the living room. When she walked to the door of the villa, she handed it to the two of them with two leather bags.

The leather bag given to Xiao Ding is smaller, while the leather bag given to Qi Xiang is larger.

The bag is bulging and has a lot of weight.

Xiao Ding picked up the leather bag, but before he opened it, he nodded and couldn't stop smiling. After that, he became even more sensible and led Qi Xiang away from the tea shop and back to the car.

The car started and left for a while, Xiao Ding wiped his sweat and said, "Shopkeeper Qi, you're scared me to death."

"I scare you?" Qi Xiang said in surprise: "Why do I scare you?"

"Although you said you didn't scare me?" Xiao Ding said helplessly: "You didn't even say hello, and just opened up the inside story of Tea Mountain in the purple clay pot. Isn't you causing trouble?"

"I'm telling the truth..." Qi Xiang shrugged.

"It's just that the truth is even more scary." Xiao Ding sighed: "You also know that the tea mountain in the pot is made, and it has certain harm."

"Zhu Shen, Master Zhu, he went back to inquire and confirmed your words. He must go to settle the score with the person who cheated on him."

Xiao Ding said anxiously: "In this way, what you said just now is no different from smashing people's jobs. If those people knew the truth, they would definitely not give up!"

"Not afraid." Qi Xiang smiled and said, "They can't find me."

"Yes, they can't find you, but they can find me." Xiao Ding said pitifully: "Brother, I have old people above and young people below. I can run away from monks, but I can't run away from temples."

"What if they can't find you, what should I do if they come to the door to block me?" Xiao Ding said with a sad face: "At that time, I will definitely be in trouble."

"It's okay." Qi Xiang patted his shoulder: "I believe you will definitely have a way to solve the problem. If it really doesn't work, it's just a beating. You can recover as you have to rest for a few days..."

"Uh..." Xiao Ding was dumbfounded, is this script wrong? Ordinary people should feel guilty when they hear their complaints like this and give themselves some compensation generously?

But he forgot that Qi Xiang is not an ordinary person, but his colleagues.

As a peer, Qi Xiang knew very well that no local snake like Xiao Ding was cunning and had his own set of ways to avoid risks, so how could it be easily blocked by others?

Even Qi Xiang himself made a cunning rabbit and couldn't stay in Jinling anymore, so he immediately ran to Huzhou to avoid the limelight.

Compared to Xiao Ding, the same is true. When he hears any movement, he will probably disappear. If he believes that he is blocked by someone and beaten up, it is better to believe that the sow can climb a tree.

Seeing that Qi Xiang was unmoved, Xiao Ding had to stop and drive back to Huzhou honestly.

Not long after, the car stopped in the Huzhou city center and the two were about to part ways. When they were about to part, Xiao Ding called Qi Xiang with a serious expression and a slight voice: "Shopkeeper Qi, if there is nothing important, you should go back to Jinling quickly, so as not to have any accidents..."

"Well, thank you for the reminder." Qi Xiang smiled and waved her hand to say goodbye to Xiao Ding. He stopped a car in the center of the city and soon arrived at the foot of the mountain outside the suburbs.

Qi Xiang walked up the mountain road and slowly came to the vicinity of the mountain gate.

The mountain gate guards were very eye-catching. When they saw Qi Xiang from afar, they stood up and greeted him: "Mr. Qi, you are back!"

With the lessons of the past, no guard on the mountain remembers it. He knows that Qi Xiang is a very pretentious guy. He lives in a manor and is reluctant to buy a good car.

Usually, you can go in and out and walk. Such low-key is also weird...

Qi Xiang didn't know the secret of the security guard's heart. After nodding with a polite smile, he stepped over the mountain gate and walked towards the manor on the mountain.

The mountains are high and the road is far away. The manor seems to be very close, but in fact it will take a while to walk. After walking for a few minutes, Qi Xiang suddenly heard a horn warning sound from behind him, which made him subconsciously walk aside.

At the brakes, a sports car with a very dazzling shape, extremely beautiful body curves, and a very luxurious and eye-catching sports car was slowly moving behind him and shuttled by.

The luxury sports car is filled with metallic luster, and is very gorgeous and shining under the sunlight.

Qi Xiang is not unfamiliar with such luxury cars. After all, even if you have never driven a luxury car, you must have seen it. To put it in a big way, Jinling is still a famous international metropolis, and no matter how luxurious a car is, it will not be scarce.

However, the luxury car in front of Qi Xiang felt a little strange...

He looked carefully and watched the luxury car leave, and suddenly he discovered something. He found a very long... package on the roof?

Anyway, the things are wrapped around layers of cloth, and they look like a long bamboo pole, fixed to the roof of the car. It is no wonder that he finds it strange and not very coordinated on the cool sports car.

This is obviously a way to add to the point of being a spoiler. This is a way to destroy the beauty.

Qi Xiang judged it in her heart and continued to walk. A few minutes later, he returned to the door of his manor and was surprised to find that the sports car just now was parked in the manor on the opposite hill.

“Huh?”

At first glance, Qi Xiang's heart moved, and naturally thought of the strange light he saw in the manor opposite last night. He couldn't help but stop and look at it, and saw the door of the luxury sports car lifting up and someone walked down.

Qi Xiang took a look and was stunned. In his impression, the owner of this cool sports car should be a young man like a playboy, young master, or the like.

But at this moment, a slender figure walked down from the cab of the sports car, then took off the long rod on the roof, and closed the door...

At this time, the man took out the car key and pressed it, and the sports car automatically started stepping and entered the garage lightly and nimblely. Then the man disappeared straight into the manor without turning his head.

Qi Xiang looked at it for two or three minutes, and it was not until the man disappeared that he blinked and opened the door and went home. When he returned to the living room of the manor, his attention was focused on the scroll in his hand.

This is a blank scroll. After being tossed by Zhu Qiao, it is inevitable that it will be a little wrinkled. Moreover, when Zhu Qiao was angry, she stepped on her feet, so that the snow-white heart of the painting became a little dirty.

Qi Xiang spread the scroll lightly, and saw that the tea stains on the scroll were not completely dry, dirty, wet and wrinkled. If it weren't for the shape of the scroll, it would probably be no different from a rag.

Qi Xiang looked at the scroll, pondered for a while, and suddenly poured a basin of water over, then scooped the water with her hands and gently dripped it on the scroll, making the scroll completely wet...

The snow-white heart of the painting was stained with water, and the dirty marks dissipated and penetrated into the silk cloth. At this moment, Qi Xiang suddenly lifted his back and turned the scroll, facing the heart down and the back of the painting.

The back of this scroll is made of high-quality silk as mounting material, and then asked a master to carefully mount it.

Qi Xiang can see the scroll back on the desktop, and the exquisite satin pattern is complex and fine, formed by many different colors of bundles of silk, with complex and tight textures, extremely exquisite.

Qi Xiang reached out to touch her and felt that the silk should be woven from natural silk. The silk surface is smooth and bright, with a delicate touch, a flowing feeling, and very thick.

He thought about it, found a place in the living room, and then hung the scroll.

The scroll was wet and dripping constantly.

Qi Xiang didn't have time to pay attention to this situation, but focused on observing the silk on the back of the scroll. He saw a trace of light in the silk, appearing and not present.

The faint light seemed to be hidden between the silk threads of silk, but it was not very obvious.

If you don't look closely, you won't notice it at all. Even if you accidentally see a faint luster, you may be regarded as the soft and bright effect of the silk itself.

Qi Xiang was different. After this period of practice, he not only had a strong vision, but also had a very sharp spiritual sense. When he discovered the thin silk of silk as thin as a gossip in the silk, he knew that these tiny lights must be strange.

Of course, Qi Xiang couldn't say anything about the specific weirdness, so he had to focus on research. He squinted his eyes, took a magnifying glass, and visited it inch by inch.

“Huh?”

At this time, Qi Xiang was surprised to find that when he was blocked by a magnifying glass, the light on the silk smudged disappeared bizarrely. When he moved the magnifying glass away, the faint light silk appeared again.

"strangeness……"

Qi Xiang frowned and thoughtful.

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