Chapter 822

"I'm just the same as before. I helped him to do idle work in my father's shop. A few days ago, I begged him to give me a holiday. I went on a trip. I just came back today and I didn't expect to meet you." Rouyue smiles.

While chatting, rouyue's mobile phone suddenly rings.

The caller is Dong Cheng, rouyue's father. She asks if she has come back and if she wants to meet her at the station.

Rouyue said no, then hung up.

"It's my dad. He's in a hurry to call me home. I'll come back to talk to you in the afternoon." Saying this, rouyue picked up her luggage and wanted to leave.

"Wait, I'll take you back." Looking at rouyue's big suitcase, Lin Yu grabs it directly.

Rouyue didn't refuse. In fact, it's not far away. Rouyue's family is also in the antique business. It's on the street next to her.

Dong Cheng's store is not big. There are some modern handicrafts at the door and some calligraphy and paintings on the walls. They are very common things.

Of course, good baby will not be placed here, all hidden in it.

Although Dong Cheng's shop is not big, the business is still very hot, because Dong Cheng is very reputable. He has been doing business in this antique market for decades and has never produced any fake goods. Everyone likes to come here to play.

At the moment, Dong Cheng is sitting at the door, with a fan in one hand and a teapot in the other.

Seeing his daughter coming back, Dong Cheng could not take care of the guests, so he came over immediately.

"Girl, why don't you tell Dad you're back? I'll go and pick you up."

"I'm not going to give you a little surprise." Rouyue said with a smile, and then she reached out and pointed behind her: "Dad, who do you think this is?"

Dong Chengshun looked at the back with rouyue's fingers. When he saw Lin Yu, his eyebrows immediately wrinkled.

"Lin Yu? What are you doing here? "

Although Lin Yu and rouyue did not fall in love at school, the ambiguity between them was reported to the teacher, and Dong Cheng was almost angry. Even in the past so many years, he still remembers Lin Yu's appearance very clearly.

Lin Yu laughed: "uncle, I'm the manager of song's antique shop next door. I'll meet Yueyue on the way. I'll send her back."

"Shut up, is there something wrong with you, Yueyue, that you can shout?" Dong Cheng stares.

Looking at the anger on Dong Cheng's face, Lin Yu was helpless. After all these years, the old man still remembered the things about the old sesame and rotten millet.

"Oh, Dad, stop it." Rouyue quickly stuffed her luggage to her father, and then helped to greet the guests.

Lin Yu also walked around the shop. Sure enough, there are some good things here.

On a table inside, Lin Yu saw a knife of thick yellow paper.

This paper is not made of yellow intentionally, but because of the precipitation of years.

Although some people deliberately make old rice paper, no matter how they do it, it will not be so perfect.

Well, with this kind of ancient paper, combined with our own technology, I'm afraid the ancient paintings can really hurt so much.

"Don't touch it!" But at this time, Dong Cheng ran over and stopped Lin Yu and said angrily, "don't touch me. I'm a real antique paper. It's not the same thing as your antique shop selling fakes!"

The 3 billion fake paintings in Song's antique shop are so noisy that almost no one in the whole antique market is unaware of them.

"Uncle Dong, that was just a misunderstanding. Now when I become an acting manager, I'm going to get the real thing." Lin Yu said with a smile.

"The real thing? Do you have that ability? " Dong Cheng didn't believe it.

This antique is a troublesome business. If you don't want to see it, you have to be a master.

Looking at two people to quarrel, rouyue even said: "by the way, Dad, you told me something happened on the phone, what's the matter?"

As soon as rouyue said this, Dong Cheng's face suddenly turned sad and sighed:

"girl, you know that dad has many friends in this business. A few days ago, a boss bought a picture of Tang Yin's lady and wanted to give it to another big boss as a gift for his opening ceremony. "

"But he didn't know how to maintain it, so he entrusted it to me."

"But a few days ago, I don't know why this painting was destroyed!"

Dong Cheng's words, rouyue suddenly stay there, Lin Yu is also a frown.

Dong Cheng is an expert in antiques. How can he damage his paintings?

Although Tang Yin's paintings are handed down from generation to generation, they cost hundreds of millions of yuan each, and the pictures of ladies are more precious among them.

If the painting is really destroyed, Dong Cheng is afraid that it is not enough to compensate for his life.

"Dad, what a mess?" Rouyue said anxiously: "what's the destruction like? If not, we can repair it! "

"Ah..." Dong Cheng shook his head helplessly: "come with me."Dong Cheng takes them into the vault with heavy steps.

His vault here is no different from that of song's antique shop. It has all kinds of equipment, including air purifier and dehumidifier. It should not go wrong.

The picture of Tang Yin's lady is placed in a picture box on the table.

When she saw the picture box, rouyue and Lin Yu were both worried.

Because there is something wrong with the color on the painting box. If you look at it carefully, it seems to be moldy.

Open the painting box, Tang Yin's picture of a lady is displayed in front of the three people.

This is a picture of beautiful ladies in the courtyard. Three beautiful ladies are sitting in the pavilion watching the flowers and the moon. One of the characters is lifelike.

But just below the scroll, the ink seems to have melted away.

"This painting is moldy. It's completely destroyed." Lin Yu made a conclusion in his mind.

Although there are some experts in the industry who deal with this situation, the moldy area of this painting is too large, and now the ink has been spent, so it is difficult to repair. Even if it is repaired, the value will be directly cut, or even lower.

"Dad, does the painter know about this?" Soft moon heart also sink to the bottom.

"I haven't told him yet." Dong Cheng gritted his teeth.

But this kind of thing can be concealed for a while, but how can it be concealed for a lifetime? People may come to take the painting one day. What compensation will you give them?

"This painting is bought by three snakes and is ready to give away..." Dong Cheng said with a dead face.

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