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209 Great value!

Seeing Yu Tianrong's indifferent expression, the young man was sure that if he was useless again, he would really suffocate to death, "I - say it!"

Yu Tianrong glanced at Feng Hua, and Feng Hua let go of her hand and took out a handkerchief to wipe it with disgust, "You are the little beggar incarnate, right?"

The young man's face turned red, and Yu Tianzong couldn't help but laugh, Feng Hua really loves to be clean!

"The little beggar didn't bother you!" the young man said angrily.

Yu Tianrong waved his hand, "Okay, okay, don't worry about this, just say what you want to say!"

The young man glanced at Yu Tianrong and said, "I just heard from my colleagues that the scrolls in the painting garden are very valuable, so I came to inquire about it. I didn't expect that I was unlucky and the items were discovered before I got them."

"Come with us?"

"That's right, there are recent rumors in the world that the scrolls in the painting garden are worth a lot of money, and whoever can steal them can get hundreds to thousands of silver."

Hundreds or thousands? Yu Tianrong was stunned for a moment. When did her picture scroll reach the world?

Feng Hua stared at the young man and asked coldly: "How to change?"

"The rumor is that if you take the scroll to a gambling house in the world, someone will come to you and exchange it."

Yu Tianrong thought for a while, then suddenly looked at the young man and said with a smile: "In that case, I will give you a painting so that you can earn some money!"

Eh? Is there such a good thing? The young man looked at Yu Tianrong suspiciously, but saw that Yu Tianrong picked up the paintbrush and brushed it across a piece of white paper. In less than a cup of tea, he sketched a picture

Picture, the young man got up and took a look, and was dumbfounded: the picture showed a pair of mice looking at a bag of rice in the middle with their eyes wide open, but neither one of them came forward to move...

Title: Rats Love Rice. On the right side of the scroll, there are a few lines of hastily written text. After reading it carefully, both the boy and Feng Hua’s jaws dropped to the ground!

Because the words Yu Tianrong wrote on it were the lyrics of "rats love rice". To Feng Hua and the others, it was a love song. Generally, only prostitutes could be so straightforward! Moreover, "rats love rice?"

Between, is that called love?

Yu Tianrong clapped his hands and said to the young man, "Okay, you can exchange it for money."

The young man stared at the scroll with wide eyes. Do you want it or not? Yes, will such a painting be exchanged for money? No, will you hate to suffer a loss? His hand was broken, so you have to get the money!

Yu Tianrong glanced at him, "Why don't you just take the things and leave? Are you still not satisfied and want to grab something else?"

The young man waved his hands quickly, "No, no, let's go now!" He rolled up the scroll and left in a hurry. Just now he thought he was going to see the King of Hell, but now he would make money. He would be a fool if he didn't leave!

Feng Hua frowned when she saw the young man leaving, "Madam, I'm afraid that the painting garden will attract a large number of thieves soon."

"If that rumor is true, of course it will attract many bad people." Who is it? What is the purpose of spreading this rumor?

"Madam, look--"

Yu Tianrong took a look at the paintings hanging in the studio. Every painting was her hard work... She would not be willing to be stolen and exchanged for money! Where could it be safer to put it? She tapped the table gently and fell into deep thought.

——"Yes!"

After a moment, Yu Tianrong suddenly stood up and said, "I've thought of a way!"

Feng Hua glanced at her, "Madam, don't be too excited, let's talk about it first!"

Yu Tianrong chuckled, "If my painting is placed in Pei's house, do you think people in the world will steal it easily?"

"Madam, you want Pei Ruochen to help?"

"Um,"

"Then Madam, it is better to use the favor of Magistrate Bai. People in the world are generally unwilling to provoke the government."

Yu Tianrong shook his head, "I have already used up the favors from Magistrate Bai during the auction. Besides, the Pei family is also an official, and a bigger one than Magistrate Bai. In terms of relationship, hehe, Rui'er is his."

Adopted son, he has the responsibility to help protect Rui'er's property!"

Ha? Feng Hua rolled her eyes, she obviously loved money but she pushed it to the young master!

"I'm telling the truth, won't all my property be left to Ruier from now on, my inheritance!"

"Yes, that's what Madam said!" Feng Hua shrugged, with an expression like you are just such a woman.

Yu Tianrong curled his lips and said, "I'm too lazy to argue with you. You take people to collect my paintings and send them to Pei's house. Tell Pei Ruochen that these are the treasures of our painting garden, so that he can hide them easily. If there is one missing piece, he will

Ask him for compensation!"

Feng Hua sighed and kindly reminded: "Madam, are you mistaken? You are asking others for help, not others asking you for help!"

Yu Tianrong blinked, "What's the difference?"

Oh, speechless! Feng Hua turned around and stepped forward, "Madam, I'll go find someone to deal with it!"

"Haha, okay, let's collect these first today!"

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