I went into the house to light the lights and slowly unfolded the painting given by Ma Saner. When I saw the mounting skills, I knew it was a good thing. It was a pity to look at it.

The person who saved it was not careful. It was fine if half of the picture on the top was broken, and the bottom was gone.

No wonder Ma San doesn’t feel sorry for taking it to others.

If it were in the old age, the people from Liulichang were still there, so they would take the second half and make another money, and it would be a big price.

But now the old craftsmanship has almost been lost. Some people know how to make things, but if you look at them, you can see that they are fake.

Gu Bei looked at the first half of the painting and was stunned, and a hundred thoughts had already changed into his mind.

The brushwork has a bit of the meaning of the northern painting school of the Song Dynasty, especially the mountains and rocks...

The method of scribing is similar to that of Juran, and they all use scribing. In history, Juran, Jing Hao, Dong Yuan and Guan were both known as the four famous landscape masters of the Five Dynasties. As the saying goes, "The Jingguan in the past and Dong Ju in the later period, opened up the six methods of the school, and opened up the enlightenment of later generations."

If it were Monk Juran’s paintings, even if they were broken, they would still be worth a lot of money after ten years.

However, the tip of the penis is slightly different, and it is obviously imitated by later generations. If you look closely, you will see more problems. This painting uses honey seals, while the paintings in the Song Dynasty use watermarks.

However, the person who imitates this painting has a deep foundation and thinks he will not be unknown in history.

Meng foreigners’ money should not be considered a loss, right?

In history, foreigners have often bought good things from China. At first, they robbed them openly, and later they forced them to buy and sell them, and they were displayed in large quantities in museums in their country.

It's not too much to ask them to collect some interest.

After making up his mind, Gu Bei put the painting away and put it in a large wardrobe. Then he spread the manuscript paper. Director Yang Jie asked Gu Bei to write the suggestions for adapting the script into words and submit it tomorrow.

I worked late at night until eleven o'clock, and finally finished tidying up, took off my clothes and went to bed.

It was a bit cold this day.

The next day, Gu Bei, as usual, still reluctantly amid Li Sufen's nagging.

After rebirth, Gu Bei adapted well in other aspects, but he woke up early. In his previous life, he had become accustomed to sleeping until he woke up naturally, like now...

Gu Beiyue felt the necessity of realizing wealth freedom one day earlier.

"elder brother!"

As soon as he put on his clothes, Gu Nan pushed the door open and came in.

"What are you doing?"

When he was just reborn, Gu Beicun's small treasury still had more than ten large tickets in his small treasury. In a month, there were still large tickets, but they were severely reduced, and the rest was a handful of change.

“I want to have fried cakes.”

Why are you so greedy!

Gu Bei complained in his heart, but when he thought of the crispy shell and the sweet and greasy bean paste filling, he swallowed secretly.

"I just ate braised pork yesterday, aren't you afraid of gaining weight?"

The young girls I met in my previous life did not talk about losing weight and put it into action.

Gu Nan is fine. Maybe he was too short of words a few years ago. Now his family’s living conditions are getting better and his mouth is getting more and more accentuated.

"For the last time this month, I don't have much in my pocket."

"I know, I know, when I grow up and can make money, I will definitely respect you."

I lack you?

After going out, he greeted Li Sufen, and naturally he was scolded again.

However, Gu Bei could hear that Li Sufen was still very pleased that he could spoil Gu Nan so much.

The morning routine of the slums is as usual. People nowadays do not have Gu Bei’s luxury. They are a good time to work hard and contribute to the early realization of four modernizations. How can they sleep in?

Waste is a great crime, and waste of time is unforgivable.

Gu Bei greeted him all the way, and everyone knew that he had started working yesterday. The neighbors sent blessings, and some did not forget to teach their experience.

"Xiaobei is going to the TV station. You boiler manufacturer is so embarrassed to teach your children. Hurry up, the stove is not fast, come and take a look."

"What do you know? What's wrong with me burning the boiler? It doesn't bother me to support my family!"

"Come on! I can't count on you anymore. Now I hope that our three children will have a future. At that time, I will also have the benefits of the children."

Gu Bei quickly escaped and said hello, and then caused family disputes. It was really not worth it.

“Hey~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~”

The babbling sounds in the front yard were still the same, and the little girl was obviously reluctant, but she had no choice but to endure the high pressure from her mother.

I'm all for your own good.

This sentence from parents is very magical.

I don’t know what the child wants, how can I be sure it is for the child’s good?

"Auntie, it's so early!"

"Xiaobei, how did you go to work yesterday?"

"It's pretty good, you're busy."

Gu Bei spoke and the man had already left the yard.

There were still many people in the breakfast shop. Gu Bei waited for a while before he could hand over the money and food coupons, bought two fried cakes and four fried dough sticks, and carried them home.

When I came out just now, I smelled it. The leftover broth I had yesterday was heated on the stove, and I added water to boil it, and then added a handful of vermicelli to the taste.

I speed up my pace and still thinking about the painting I got yesterday. It was an ancient painting, no later than the Ming Dynasty, but it was not good, and the lower half was almost ruined, and there were missing pieces.

If Gu Bei wants to practice, he has to prepare something.

That's right, in order to make his first pot of gold, Gu Bei planned to take risks and set his sights on foreigners who were stupid and had a lot of money.

The first step is to repair the drawing, and then plan to find the buyer.

The country has opened its doors. As the capital, as the capital, the political, cultural and economic center, although foreigners have not yet reached the point where they are everywhere, there are still many.

Especially in the Friendship Store.

This matter needs to be planned carefully.

If you are reborn once, will you soar into the sky or become like everyone else, and you will count on this.

"What are you doing? I haven't moved at the door for a long time?"

Gu Bei woke up and found that he was already standing at the gate of the yard. In front of him was a hairy girl of similar age as Gu Nan. She had long hair and a big braid tied with a big braid behind her, looking young and beautiful.

Dark blue pants, canvas shoes, and white shirts, this outfit is the standard for boys and girls today.

Like toad mirrors, bell-bottom pants, and bat shirts, they have gradually become popular in the capital, but they are still not accepted by the mainstream. Anyone who dresses up like that will be full of "unfair" criticism behind him will be full of "unfair" criticism.

If people nowadays knew that in a few decades, a big girl would dare to show her butt and go out, she would probably be able to scare a few old ladies to death on the spot.

"What are you asking?"

As the girl spoke, she reached out and broke a piece of fried dough sticks from the basket. When she saw the fried cake, she hesitated and was embarrassed to start. The fried dough sticks were delivered to her mouth, and they bite it and were crispy and crispy, with oily aromas between her lips and teeth.

"You are so polite. Is this... going to school?"

The girl gave Gu Bei a blank look and said, "Your home is holding a urinary pot to go to school."

After saying that, he passed by Gu Bei and trotted all the way to the public toilet at the entrance of the alley.

Diva Fei has done this before.

Looking down at the fried dough sticks that had been broken off, Gu Bei felt a little disgusted. His hand seemed to be holding a urinary pot.

go home.

When passing by the Intermediate Court, the babbling sounds had not stopped. Aunt Liu seemed to have made up her mind to make the Qingyi dream that she had not achieved realize in their Beibei.

It's pitiful!

At the age of fourteen, I have to bear such heavy expectations.

However, this child did not seem to be regarded as a folk art worker later, but became the first self-employed actors in the mainland film and television industry.

The breakfast was already served, and I was waiting for Gu Bei’s fried dough sticks.

"Why is this one missing?"

"Ji Peijie snatched it as soon as he arrived at the door."

Li Sufen couldn't stop smiling when she heard this.

They all live in the same courtyard. Li Sufen has always been kind to others and has excellent neighborhood relationships. Ji Peijie, who holds a urinary pot and grabs fried dough sticks, Liu Bei, who is slapped in the front yard, and Gu Nan, three of them are the same age and are classmates, and they are all day long.

I live in your house today and my house tomorrow. I will eat at anyone who has good food. I can hardly tell who is the child of whom.

Originally, they all followed Gu Nan and called Gu Bei "Brother", but since they entered junior high school, they probably grew up and knew they were shy. Liu Bei always blushed when he saw Gu Bei, while Ji Peijie was getting older and younger, and directly called Gu Bei's name.

After dinner, I went out to work and saw Ji Peijie squatting at the door, rubbing her little handkerchief.

After hesitating for a while, Gu Bei pushed the cart to the front and noticed someone approaching, Ji Peijie also raised his head.

"Why are you still smoking?"
To be continued...