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Chapter 2 A Blockbuster

Su Hua had mixed feelings in her heart and didn't know how to answer.

She slowly turned her head and looked at Gu Beixian.

He doesn't smile often, but his smile is really beautiful, like the tenderness of spring breeze. His eyes are dark and clear, twinkling in the sea of ​​stars.

He will be with his sweetheart soon, he must be very happy.

Su Hua also laughed, the kind of smile that made her heart broken, "I wish you happiness too." After saying that, she turned around and got in the car.

As soon as the car door closed, tears flowed down. The new injury added to the old pain, and the pain made her just want to curl up.

The driver lifted the suitcase and put it in the trunk, got in and started the car.

Watching the car speed away, the smile on Gu Beixian's lips froze, and the light in his eyes dimmed little by little.

Return to Su's house.

Su Hua pulled her suitcase through the door.

Su Peilan was shocked when he saw her red and swollen eyes and then looked at the suitcase in her hand, "Daughter, what's wrong with you?"

Su Hua lowered her head and changed her shoes, pretending to be calm and said: "I'm moving back here."

Su Peilan suddenly stood up from the sofa, "Are you going to separate from Gu Beixian?"

"Well, his ex-girlfriend is back."

When Su Peilan heard this, she immediately became furious, "Three years ago, Gu Beixian was in a car accident. The doctor said that he would never be able to leave a wheelchair for the rest of his life. His ex-girlfriend left him and ran away! It was you who accompanied him around the country and abroad to beg for help.

The doctor asked for medicine, massaged his legs, helped him recover, and took care of him day and night like a nanny! Good guy, seeing that he can run and jump, that woman is back, how shameless! Gu

Bei Xian is the same. For such a heartless and unjust woman, he actually doesn’t want you! Are you blind?"

Su Hua bent over and took out the check from the suitcase and put it into her hand, "This is the compensation he gave me."

Su Peilan stared at the long series of zeros on the check, his eyes widening suddenly.

After counting, there are eight zeros after one!

Her expression softened slightly, "This is not a question of money. Can you bully people like this if you have money?"

Su Hua slightly lowered her eyes and said softly: "How many couples get divorced, and the man doesn't pay a penny and plots against the woman. Some men even kill their wives in order not to divide the property. In comparison, Gu Beixian is okay.

"

"But, can you swallow this breath?"

Su Hua smiled bitterly, "Otherwise, what if he cried, made a fuss, and hanged himself? Is it useful to make such an ugly scene? It's useless. His heart is not with me. It's pointless and impossible to force him to stay. Mom, I'm sleepy and want to go to bed.

Later."

"Go quickly." Su Peilan looked at her distressedly and sighed.

This child is so easy-going, so easy-going that it makes people sad.

Su Hua turned around and went to the bedroom.

This sleep lasted for two days and two nights.

Su Peilan was so frightened that she came in from time to time to test her breathing.

In fact, Su Hua didn't sleep very much. She just didn't want to move, and she didn't feel hungry. Her whole body was sore and weak, as if a large piece of her heart was missing, and she felt as uncomfortable as the sky falling.

On the third day, she managed to get up.

After cleaning up, I called Gu Beixian: "Are you ready for the divorce agreement? When will you go through the formalities?"

Gu Beixian was silent for a moment and said, "I'm on a business trip. Let's talk about it when we get back."

"Okay, then I'm going to work. Call me in advance when you go."

"You found a job so quickly? Where is it?" he asked in a concerned tone.

"I was in an antique store, and they kept calling me to come over."

"Don't work too hard. Just tell me when you're short of money." His voice was low and gentle, as if mixed with moonlight, making people greedy.

Su Hua felt a pain in her heart and said distantly: "It's not lacking, thank you."

After breakfast, Suhua took a taxi to Gubaozhai.

The person who received her was the young manager of the store, Shen Huai.

Wearing a light blue shirt and khaki trousers, he has a tall and slender figure, a clean temperament, and is as gentle as jade.

After introducing Su Hua to everyone downstairs, Shen Huai took her upstairs and introduced her to Cui Shousheng, a senior treasure appraiser in the store.

"Mr. Cui, this is the successor of the 'Restoration Master' Mr. Su, Su Hua, who is good at restoring ancient calligraphy and paintings. From now on, he will be the cultural relic restorer in our store. If you are not sure, you can consult her. "

Cui Shousheng, who was nearly sixty years old, looked at Su Hua through his reading glasses.

What kind of cultural relic restorer can a yellow-haired girl in her early twenties be?

At her age, he was still an apprentice, but the young master held her in such high esteem and even asked him to discuss matters with her!

He promised well on his face, but he was very unconvinced in his heart!

As soon as Shen Huai left, he asked Su Hua: "Xiao Su, you are so young, how many years have you been working in the industry?"

Su Hua smiled faintly, "More than ten years."

Cui Shousheng couldn't believe it, "How old are you this year?"

"Twenty-three."

Cui Shousheng thought to himself, the little girl is pretty good at bragging despite her age, so just wait for a slap in the face!

This business requires real skills, not just words!

Just as he was talking, the waiter downstairs came up to invite someone.

Su Hua and Cui Shousheng went downstairs.

I saw a man in his thirties holding a dirty ancient painting and asked if it could be repaired.

Cui Shousheng took a closer look and saw that it couldn't be called a painting. It was dark, tattered, wrinkled, and full of wormholes.

Only the top restorers in the country would have some confidence in this level of damage.

He looked at Su Hua with gloating, "Xiao Su, everyone is staring at you, don't let them down."

Su Hua walked over, picked up the painting, looked at it carefully, and said to the guest: "It can be repaired."

When the guest heard this, he was overjoyed and asked, "Who will fix it? How long will it take to heal?"

"I can do it in three days."

"You?" The guest looked at Su Hua, who was in her early twenties and had a fresh appearance, and was full of doubts. "This is an authentic work by Wang Jian, one of the "Four Kings" in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties! The auction price is in the millions, so don't give it to me. I messed up!"

Everyone looked at Su Hua suspiciously, three days? This is too crazy.

Cui Shousheng smacked his lips, twirled his beard and said: "Xiao Su, it's a good thing that you young people are not afraid of tigers when they are newborn calves, but you have to act according to your ability. If you repair it for the guests, you will destroy our Gubaozhai." Reputation. Even if a top restorer comes to repair such a level of damage, they dare not say that it can be repaired in three days. How can they repair an ancient painting for months or even years?"

The implication: Don’t overestimate your capabilities!

Su Hua said firmly: "It will only take three days. If it is repaired, I will pay double the market price."

The customer originally wanted to repair it and put it up for auction, but when he heard that there was such a good thing, he immediately agreed, "It's not true, let's sign a contract."

"good."

After appraising the price and signing the contract, Suhua took the ancient painting to the restoration room upstairs.

open the door.

There are two half-person tall red solid wood tables in the room, and all the repair tools such as pens, sheep's hoof knives, sheep's tripe towels, sheep's hair pens, and rice paper are all available.

The restoration of ancient calligraphy and paintings mainly consists of four processes: "washing, uncovering, and completing."

Su Hua asked someone to boil a pot of water and started washing the ancient paintings with a brush dipped in boiling water.

Every step is done carefully, not only to rinse away the stains, but also not to allow excessive water flow to damage the fragile paper fibers of the ancient paintings.

It's easier said than done.

Fortunately, she has been restoring ancient paintings with her grandfather since she was a child, and she has become perfect at this kind of thing.

Gu Beixian's grandparents also love collecting antiques. In the past two years, she has almost contracted the restoration work of their family's ancient paintings and calligraphy.

Not to mention ancient paintings of this level, even older and more damaged ones, she has repaired them all.

Time was running out, and Su Hua was too busy to lift her head in the next few days.

It's good to be busy. When you are busy, you can temporarily forget about Gu Beixian, and even the sadness is diluted.

Three days later, the customer came to pick up the painting.

Su Hua took the restored ancient painting to the first floor.

The guest was shocked when he saw the completely different painting from before, "Is this the painting I brought? You won't change it for me, right?"

Cui Shousheng, the store manager and the clerks came over one after another, and they were also surprised.

Ancient paintings show undulating mountains, steep and steep peaks, and green trees in the mountains, which are lifelike.

Is this still the old painting that is as tattered as a rag and cannot be clearly seen?

Su Hua said calmly: "You can use instruments to detect the authenticity."

After the test, the guest gave Su Hua a thumbs up, took the painting and left with satisfaction.

Since then, word has spread, and the entire antique street knows that there is a young and beautiful ancient painting restorer in Gubaozhai. He is only in his early twenties, but his skills are comparable to those of national-level restoration masters!

at dusk.

Gu Beixian called: "My car is parked in front of your store, come out."

Hearing the familiar voice, Su Hua's heart beat suddenly and painfully.

She raised her wrist to look at her watch and said softly: "It's getting dark. It's too late to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau now. Can we go tomorrow morning?"

Gu Beixian was silent for a moment, "It's grandma who wants to see us and says there is something very important."


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