Black Lotus is reborn. Hush! Just lie down and be quiet.

Lin Yaozu acted like a madman. He took off his shoes and started smashing the black car. Hotel staff also ran over and threw all kinds of objects at the car. The black car turned in another direction and soon disappeared.

The license plate of the car was blurred, obviously he was well prepared. Lin Yaozu ran towards Zhou Cuicui and her son barefoot.

"Cui Cui? A'long?"

He called out the two men's names and didn't dare to touch them for fear of causing secondary injuries.

"Ah...Along..."

Zhou Cuicui's mouth opened and closed, blood foam came out, and her eyes kept looking to the side.

"Aaron is fine, he'll be alright, just hold on, the doctor will be here soon!"

Lin Yaozu kept wiping the blood off her face, but he could never wipe it all off. At that moment, many beautiful scenes of him and Zhou Cuicui appeared in his mind, and he became more and more panicked.

"Miss Xia, please save them!"

Lin Yaozu suddenly thought of Xia Qingqing and ran over to ask her for help.

"shampoo!"

Xia Mingchen suddenly said something, wanting to take advantage of the situation.

"The Lin family gave us 80% of the profit!"

Lin Yaozu gritted his teeth and promised that he would agree to anything as long as Cuicui and his son were rescued.

Xia Mingchen was satisfied, pushed his niece, and said righteously: "Qingqing, go and have a look, saving a life is a great merit!"

Xia Qingqing glared at him fiercely. He took advantage of her and said nice things to her. How shameless!

She walked towards Zhou Cuicui and her son and examined Zhou Cuicui first. She was suffering from severe internal bleeding and would definitely die if the bleeding was not stopped.

Xia Qingqing took out a golden needle and quickly gave Zhou Cuicui a few injections, and she stopped vomiting blood.

My son's condition is better. He has multiple fractures, but they are not fatal.

"Ms. Zhou's condition is very critical, her internal organs are almost shattered."

Xia Qingqing told the truth that if she didn't have the spiritual spring, she wouldn't be able to save Zhou Cuicui.

"Qingqing, don't you have a life-saving elixir?" Xia Mingchen asked cooperatively.

"That one is too precious. If I use one less, I'll have it. I want to keep it as a family heirloom." Xia Qingqing looked reluctant.

"From now on, Xia's products will be discounted by 80%!"

Lin Yaozu quickly offered more favorable conditions, he just wanted to save Zhou Cuicui.

"Are you crazy?"

Mrs. Lin said sternly.

She was very dissatisfied with the result. Zhou Cuicui and her son were not killed on the spot. Lin Yaozu still wanted to pay such a high price to save this bitch. It was outrageous!

"Don't worry about it, Miss Xia, please save her!"

Lin Yaozu begged humbly, he just wanted Zhou Cuicui to survive.

Only when people lose something will they understand their own feelings. In fact, he cannot live without Zhou Cuicui. Zhou Cuicui has been with him since he was a child. Every time he succeeds, Zhou Cuicui celebrates with him. Every time he fails, Zhou Cuicui comforts and encourages him.

His life has long been tied to Zhou Cuicui and cannot be separated.

Xia Mingchen was very satisfied with the conditions promised by Lin Yaozu. He winked at Xia Qingqing and asked her to save the people.

Xia Qingqing took out a pill and stuffed it into Zhou Cuicui's mouth.

The ambulance came and took Zhou Cuicui and her son to the hospital for emergency treatment. Lin Yaozu also went with them. Mrs. Lin went home alone with a gloomy face.

After Xia Qingqing got in the car, she said to Xia Mingchen: "Don't forget the year-end bonus!"

If you use her medicine to do favors, you must get a larger share of the year-end bonus.

"It's our own business, why are you being so fussy? You just spent 60,000 yuan on a crappy painting!"

Actually, Xia Mingchen had no intention of taking advantage of his niece, but he just wanted to tease her and have a verbal battle with Xia Qingqing, which was quite interesting.

"You know nothing. There is a secret in that painting!"

Xia Qingqing rolled her eyes. How could she do business at a loss? She could earn back the 60,000 yuan hundreds or thousands of times in the future.

"What's the secret? Is there a treasure inside?"

Xia Mingchen's eyes lit up and he took the painting out of the box, wanting to see what the secret was. But no matter how he looked at it, it was just an ordinary painting.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Let's go home first!"

Xia Qingqing leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes to rest. It had been a very busy night, but she had gained a lot.

More than a decade later, this painting was sold at a sky-high price of more than 70 million US dollars. The owner of the painting bought it for 28,000 US dollars at a charity dinner. It was only many years later that he accidentally discovered the mystery in the painting.

It turns out that this painting is a painting within a painting. The plum blossom painting is actually a painting by Tang Yin, one of the four great talents. In the 1990s, Tang Yin's calligraphy and paintings were particularly popular with overseas auction houses, and almost all of them were sold at sky-high prices.

Xia Qingqing also recalled one thing. In the 1980s, major museums were short of funds, so they would sell a lot of calligraphy and painting works to the public. The prices ranged from five to ten yuan. They were all works of calligraphers and painters from the Republic of China, many of whom were great masters of the Republic of China.

But now the main focus is on economic development, and no one is interested in these calligraphy and paintings. Moreover, the average wage per person is only a dozen yuan, so even if it is five yuan per painting, it is not cheap for ordinary people. No one will spend a few yuan to buy a paper painting that cannot be eaten or drunk and take it home.

Xia Qingqing had read in the news that a collector from Hong Kong spent more than 200,000 yuan to buy a lot of calligraphy and painting works, which were later sold at sky-high prices.

She didn't know whether these calligraphy and paintings had been bought. After she returned, she would go to the capital to find out.

It would be nice if I could find a leak.

"Can Zhou Cuicui really survive?" Xia Mingchen asked.

He didn't care whether this woman lived or died, but if she died, the benefits that Lin Yaozu had promised would be lost, and that was a huge sum of money.

"I can definitely survive, but I'm useless!"

Zhou Cuicui's lumbar vertebrae were broken, and even if she was saved, she would become a high-level paraplegic.

"As long as I'm alive, do you still have that life-saving pill? Give me some."

Xia Mingchen knew his own limitations. With his bad temper and his petty nature, he had offended many people. He carried life-saving pills with him, so he felt at ease when he went out.

"If you dare to sell it, I won't care if you die in the future!"

Xia Qingqing impatiently threw him a bottle with three pills left in it.

“I was stupid enough to sell it!”

Xia Mingchen took the pills happily. When he saw there were three of them, he became even happier. That meant three more lives!

"Don't go home yet, find a framer."

Xia Qingqing suddenly remembered that she had to find a framing artist to get the painting out, as she would definitely damage it if she did it herself.

Xia Mingchen didn't know where the mounting master was, but he knew someone knew, so he got out of the car, found a phone booth, and called Xia Dechang.

Xia Dechang likes to collect calligraphy and paintings and is familiar with this circle.

"Go find Master Guo and tell him my name!"

Xia Dechang told him the address of Master Guo's home and said that he was the best mounting master in Hong Kong.

Master Guo had already fallen asleep, and his wife was reluctant to call for help, but Xia Qingqing took out a stack of money, about two thousand yuan, and Mrs. Guo immediately became enthusiastic. She ran up and slapped her husband to wake him up, and told him to get to work quickly.

Master Guo, with the slap mark on his face, came down with a lot of resentment. When he heard that it was a picture within a picture, he became interested. A picture within a picture like this must be full of treasures, otherwise there would be no need to go through so much trouble.

He carefully operated for an hour and finally revealed the true face. Master Guo's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he said in surprise: "It turned out to be Tang Yin's painting. You picked up a treasure!"