Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

After bidding farewell to the nagging manager, Song Pan'er returned to Fang's alley, planning to treat Old Man Jin to a meal.

The two of them didn't stick to any class and found a small restaurant deep in an alley. The two of them chatted while eating.

"Girl, did you ask someone to appraise the things you bought last time?"

"no"

"Hey, that's great! He is a person who can do big things and can keep his composure."

"No way, I'm just lazy and didn't have time to invite anyone."

"Let me tell you, I went for a walk in Houhai not long ago. What do you think? Can you trust me when I meet a retired expert from the Palace Museum? Let her show it to you?"

"Okay! I'll come here on the morning of the second of next month. Do you think I can make an appointment with that old professor that day?"

"it is good."

Not to mention, the taste of this random small restaurant is really unparalleled. The two of them ate all four dishes.

With a big belly, Song Paner took the subway back to the Summer Palace.

Four days later, school officially started.

It's the school entrance season again. Looking at that energetic young face, Han Mengyao lamented that her heart will fade before she gets old. Her dream of studying for a postgraduate degree was shattered. In the next year, she would go to the library every day and be accompanied by the morning glow and evening stars.

Song Pan'er and Ma Haiyan sympathized with her hard work and did not arrange any shifts for her as they patrolled the store.

The small team of three was missing one more person, making it even quieter and boring.

Song Paner returned to her old profession, choosing an interesting subject from Zhou Wen and writing a script.

This time she plans to do something big. Invest in a movie yourself.

The name Qian Duoduo has become famous in the film and television circles, and there is even a fan group in a certain bar, nicknamed Cai Fan Group.

Song Pan'er once secretly went to "Qianduoduo Bar" to watch it. Her fans are really awesome. She has had several fights with a fan of a screenwriter who has been famous for a long time, and she is at an advantage.

This feeling is very novel, a bunch of strangers are fighting for your reputation and your position in the industry.

She originally planned to stop writing for a period of time, the length of which was undetermined, but when she saw her rival fans saying that she had no works for such a long time, she must have exhausted her talent. However, her own fans couldn't reply and could only call her pitifully and frantically.

Song Pan'er couldn't hold it back and replied with a 'received'.

This time it stung a hornet's nest. Fans posted frantically, lamenting that she was a living person and actually existed.

Song Pan'er was speechless, didn't they all say that birds of a feather flock together and people divide into groups? Why is she so smart but all her fans are stupid?

Since receiving her reply, the fans were happy and their unity was at an all-time high. With Song Paner's order, they could throw their lives and blood.

The Tieba style in 06 still had the ugly-looking blue links, which looked like undeveloped pages. But people at the time wouldn't think so, and Song Pan'er watched it with gusto.

Just two days after school started, the agreed transfer date arrived. Song Pan'er only had one elective class today, so she didn't take it and ran away.

In the morning, she took the pile of treasures to Fang's alley. Before she left the house, she caught a glimpse of the tattered book on the bookshelf that she had picked up from a local stall. She licked her teeth and put it into the box. Whether you are a museum expert or not, you will know after trying this crappy book.

With careful thoughts in mind, Song Paner took a taxi to the alley.

But when she saw the woman who claimed to be a retired expert from the museum, Song Pan'er immediately stopped trying.

When she visited the Palace Museum before, she had seen a photo of this old lady, Zhang Zhonghua, the fourth director, on the introduction wall of the museum. The memory is particularly deep. At that time, she lamented that the old lady had a face like a Bodhisattva and a red mole between her eyebrows.

"Hello, Dean Zhang, my name is Song Pan'er." Without Lao Jintou's introduction, Song Pan'er stepped forward and signed up directly to show respect.

"Girl, you... know Sister Zhang?"

"I went to the Palace Museum before and was lucky enough to see Dean Zhang's photos." Song Pan'er explained with a smile.

It dawned on them.

"Haha, it turns out that you and I are destined!"

It's a pleasure to be respected by others. Dean Zhang's first impression of Song Pan'er was very good.

"I heard from Brother Jin that you have a few antiques that you would like to have appraised?"

The three of them sat down, and Dean Zhang went straight to the topic without holding anything.

"Yes, they are all here. Please take a look."

Song Pan'er opened the box, quickly removed the 'broken book' at the top, and stuffed it into the corner of the box.

She brought a total of six treasures this time. She did not bring the golden phoenix crown and gemstone mirror that she fished out of the water before. I only took the few items I bought last time that Uncle Jin couldn't identify.

There are pastel bat peach and olive bottles from the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty, Zhang Daqian's "Peach Garden", a round sapphire sculpture of a lying deer, and three imperial jade thumb rings from the Qianlong period.

The first thing that was put on the table was the Yongzheng famille rose peach and olive bottle from the Qing Dynasty.

Dean Zhang took a quick look and smiled.

"Haha, this is a fake, the real one is on display at the Maritime Museum."

"The authentic bottle is painted with eight flat peaches and two bats in pastel colors, which means good fortune and longevity. Look here, there is an extra small peach painted on it." Dean Zhang turned the bottle and pointed it out to the two of them.

"Is there a sea market museum?"

Old Man Jin was surprised. He had been studying this bottle for a long time and had never heard of such an object.