I Can Extract Abilities From Antiques

After hanging up the phone, Xia Yurou went to the bank to withdraw 60,000 yuan.

It's not that I don't want to take more, but because the store just received a batch of goods a few days ago, there are only so many cards.

Back home, Xia Yurou went back to her room.

Not long after, Wang Guixiang, who had already made the meal, knocked on the door of Xia Yurou's room: "Daughter, it's time to eat. 99

"Come on." Xia Yurou responded, then left the room, sat down at the dining table, and started to eat.

Seeing that Xia Heze was about to go to the study after eating, Xia Yurou said, "Heze, take a good rest in the afternoon, and accompany me to Panjiayao in the evening."

Without waiting for Xia Heze to ask why he went to Panjiayao at night.

Wang Guixiang said: "National girl, why go to Panjiayao at night? It's too dangerous, don't go.

As for Panjiayao, Wang Guixiang had heard that it was a place where people set up stalls only at night, and there were all kinds of people.

She was also worried that a girl in Xia Yurou's family was in danger, so she blocked her exit.

"Mom, I have to go tonight." Xia Yurou said sternly.

"Daughter, is there something wrong?" Xia Songping asked.

"19Yeah." Xia Yurou nodded: "There is something I must buy back.

"What?" Xia Songping and Wang Guixiang asked in unison.

"The painting that Grandpa collected back then!" Xia Yurou said.

As soon as these words came out, Xia Songping stood up from his seat with a sigh, looked at Xia Yurou with excitement, and said, "Daughter...daughter, you...you mean that picture of Xu Wei. "Snow Bamboo"?"

"Yes." Xia Yu nodded solemnly.

"Daughter, are you sure that's the one that your grandfather collected back then?" Xia Songping confirmed.

"Sure." Xia Yurou replied, "Because there is a scratch on the scroll of that painting that I left when I was naughty.

"How many years, how many years." Xia Songping couldn't hide his excitement.

There is no reason for him.

This Xu Wei's "Snow Bamboo" can be regarded as the heirloom of their Xia family, because it has been passed down from generation to generation since the time of Grandpa Xia Songping.

It was not until ten years of darkness that it was taken away.

In those ten years, the seizure of cultural relics was inevitable.

Not to mention a museum director, as long as those people are staring at him, the ancestral grave can be digged for you.

Xia Yurou was 8 years old that year, so she still has childhood memories.

At that time, she watched helplessly as a group of people rushed into the house and started copying things.

My grandfather and father stopped him, but they couldn't stand the crowd, and even got beaten up.

Although the state later refunded the confiscated items, there was no such painting in it.

Yesterday, when Xia Yurou saw the painting in Panjiayao, she was so excited that she became confused, and the other party saw that she was bound to win.

This is a big no-no in the antique shop.

However, if the crime is committed, then only money can be used to make up for it.

Today, Xia Yurou said she would buy that painting back.

Even if it is really 100,000, the money must be collected.

After being excited, Xia Songping calmed down and asked, "Daughter, how much does the painting cost?

"Dad, I will handle it." Xia Yurou said firmly.

The reason why I didn't say the specific price is because I don't want to worry my parents.

However, Xia Songping is not a fool, he knows that this painting is definitely not cheap, otherwise Xia Yurou would not have not mentioned it, but he did not ask more.

After the meal, Xia Songping and Wang Guixiang said that they had something to do in the afternoon, so they went out.

It was not until five o'clock in the afternoon that the second old man came back.

Xia Songping glanced at the empty hall and knocked on Xia Yurou's door.

"coming."

Not long after Xia Yurou's voice fell, the door opened.

"Daughter." Xia Songping shouted, then handed a kraft paper bag in his hand to Xia Yurou, and said, "This is 50,000 yuan. Although it is not much, you should take it first."

"Dad, where did you get so much money?" Xia Yurou frowned.

"It's some savings that my parents have saved over the years." Xia Songping explained.

However, Xia Yurou did not believe Xia Songping's explanation at all.

Because my father has not been working for these years, and just returned to work in the museum this month, and although my mother has a salary, it is used for household expenses, so I can't save so much money.

"Dad, when you went out with Mom this afternoon, did you find someone to borrow money?" Xia Yurou asked.

"Daughter, why do you say you're so smart?" Xia Songping said bitterly: "It's really impossible to hide anything from you. 35

"Dad, the 50,000 yuan will cost a lot of interest. You can return the money to someone else. I have money." Xia Yurou, who wanted to be strong since childhood, did not choose to take Xia Songping's money.

At this time, when Wang Guixiang heard this, she opened her mouth and said: "National girl, there is no interest, she borrowed it from Zhang Jun's mother.

Hearing Zhang Jun's name, Xia Yurou frowned even more, and said, "Mom, I said, it's impossible for me and Zhang Jun, why are you asking them to borrow money?"

"It's not that I wanted to borrow from them." Seeing that Xia Yurou was a little angry, Wang Guixiang hurriedly explained, "It was when I went out with your father that I happened to bump into Zhang Jun's mother."

"Then he casually mentioned that Zhang Jun was very polite, saying that he had spare money on hand, so he lent it to us.

"Return the money, I don't need it." Xia Yurou didn't intend to ask for it at first, but now that she heard that it had something to do with Zhang Jun, it was even more impossible to ask for it.

After saying that, he closed the door directly.

The second old man shook his head and sighed.

22:00.

Xia Yurou took Xia Heze out of the door and headed towards Panjiayao.

The night was hazy.

The lights of the lanterns and flashlights are bright, but Panjiayao is brightly lit.

Xia Yurou parked the car and prepared to wait for him at the place where she had made an appointment with Hu Muzhi.

But she couldn't wait and decided to go first to the 517 stall owner yesterday.

The two siblings entered Panjiayao one after the other and went straight to where they were yesterday.

Although Zhang Gui was already there, nothing was placed in front of his booth.

Because Zhang Gui's purpose today is very clear, he will leave after the painting is sold.

After all, it is too dangerous to carry so much money.

Zhang Gui's eyes have been scanning around.

In addition to looking for yesterday's buyer, there is also waiting for Hu Muzhi.

It's just that Hu Muzhi didn't wait, but saw a tall figure in the crowd.

It was Xia Yurou.

"You're here." Seeing Xia Yurou coming to his booth, Zhang Gui hurriedly said hello.

"What about painting?" Xia Yurou asked, looking at the empty booth.

"This is." Zhang Gui said, and took out the painting from behind him: "You have a look."

Xia Yurou took it, and opened it as usual to take a look, it was the one from yesterday.

This will reroll the drawing.

Although Xia Yurou brought 60,000 yuan, it was impossible to set such a high price all at once, so there would be no room for manoeuvre, so she gradually said: "10,000 yuan, so what?"

With Hu Muzhi's valuation, Zhang Gui already knew the price, and in order to facilitate this transaction, he didn't bite the bullet.

This dropped a little, and said: "Nine thousand eight.

Although it only dropped by 2,000, Xia Yurou knew that there was a drama today.