There are four sentences vaguely emerging from the bamboo stick, which are words that only Hua Sheng can see.

-- this life is born to be miserable and lonely, with rough and tortuous roads. If you extend your hand, you must have a life in front of you.

It means literally. It's very simple. Yu Ping's life was born poor, and her life was very difficult. It's hard to have a good time. If you are lucky enough to meet a dignitary, and the dignitary is willing to lend a helping hand, maybe she can still have a chance of life in this vast and bitter sea.

What do you say? It's a signing, but there's a turning point. After all, it's not destined to be poor for a lifetime. Is the noble person mentioned in the bamboo stick her own?

Hua Sheng is deep in thought If she can help, is there any chance in Yu Ping's life?

Even if she had read these words herself, she would not have said them to anyone. After all, it's impossible for her to disclose.

However, after every divination, Hua Sheng will hurt her vitality and be obviously weak. When she goes home at night, she takes the initiative to drink Guiyuan red date soup. Ginkgo goes to get it quickly. Chuntao puts the knitted sweater shawl on Hua Sheng's body. "Miss, the weather has turned cold recently. You have a cold constitution. You should keep warm."

"Well, I know." Hua Sheng nodded.

Hua Sheng takes out his laptop, puts it on his legs, opens his private mailbox, and taps it.

It's an invitation from the Swiss auction house, asking her to help identify an antique.

Hua Sheng glanced at the photos of the antiques, and then at the owner's materials sent to identify the antiques. His eyes were slightly cold.

That Wu army? If Jiangliu didn't take her to charity last time, she may not know Wu Jun.

But it's just a coincidence that Wu Jun came to apply for appraisal. Just look at the photos, they are bronze swords of the Warring States period, and they are engraved with aristocratic marks, which are well preserved.

If it is a genuine product, it must start at 50 million yuan, and her appraisal fee will be considerable.

But Wu Jun's character really disgusted Hua Sheng, so she replied directly to the email, stating that she refused to identify.

The other end immediately sent a new email asking why he refused? Foreigners, many things like to ask.

Hua Sheng replied directly in English, "the origin of this antique is unknown. It's suspected that it was bought from the tomb robbers. It's a big crime to sell the national cultural relics. She doesn't want to serve a criminal."

After reading the email, the other side understood and then refused Wu Jun's request.

In fact, Huasheng is not a blatant sword. Wu Jun's bronze sword, if he dare to give it to her for identification, must have a bottom in his heart. In all likelihood, it is true.

However, the bronze sword of this pattern and size is very rare on the market at present. It has been recorded in the literature that during the Warring States period, when a prince of Chu state was buried because he liked bronze sword very much, his family put a lot of them in. However, the tomb has not been excavated yet. Where did Wu Jun come from? The most important point is that from the photos, we can see that there is a layer of gloom around the bronze sword, which will not be unearthed for more than 15 days. So Hua Sheng can basically conclude that this is from the tomb robbers. Maybe Wu Jun bought it from the tomb robbers. Maybe Wu Jun himself is a grave robber

After replying to the email, Hua Sheng sat on the sofa with his notebook in his arms and stayed for a while, so he didn't even notice the river flowing in.

Until Jiangliu sat beside her, she subconsciously pressed the key to switch the computer page, and did not let Jiangliu see her private mailbox.

"Ah Sheng, what are you looking at? So serious?"

River stream curiously glanced over the laptop, and what was playing on the desktop was a passion play in the American drama Vampire Diaries.

Men and women are passionate about rolling sheets Anyone who looks at that scale will blush.

After a glance at the river, he stared at Hua Sheng, "ah Sheng, you like it."