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Before eight o’clock in the morning, Riku got out of bed.

Today is a sunny day, the sun is high, the sun is not very dazzling, but it is definitely not mild. Lu Li slept darkly for more than ten hours from yesterday to today. Now it’s all a little dizzy.

The system is being upgraded, after Lu Li came back yesterday, he immediately downloaded the WeChat system version 3.0 of Wanjie, and the message prompted that it would take three days to complete the upgrade, so Lu Li left it aside and didn’t care. After taking a cool cold shower, Riku went out.

The morning market in the capital has a unique northern character, except for soy milk fritters, it is porridge noodles. After Lu Li Meidi’s meal, he checked out and left.

Today I have to go to the jewelry building.

Jasper Zhai, this is the last time Lu Li went there, and he also got a huge amount of 1.5 million there, because with the first transaction, Lu Li is still relatively at ease here, so he plans to run the second time.

This time when he returned from Xiaoao Jianghu, Lu Li did not bring anything, but he brought a calligraphy and painting. This was found in the treasure room after killing the bandits when he passed a cottage on his way down from Hengshan to Luoyang. A pair of Tang Yin’s calligraphy and painting, although Lu Li does not know the value, but Tang Bohu’s name has still been heard. So put it away.

Stopping a taxi, Lu left for Jasper Zhai.

Jasper Zhai was unchanged from previous months, and when Riku entered the door, it was the sweet waiter who received him.

“Hello sir, welcome again”

Lu Li smiled his head, the waiter’s face was slightly red, knowing that Lu Li took one and a half million here last time, he was a rich little rich, and Lu Li, who was young, and had great skills, had long ago not had the same fearful expression as before, and the person was very confident. The waiter thought too much.

“I have clothes and paintings today and want to see Mr. Wang, do you think Mr. has time?”

“Okay, you wait”

The waiter went to the back room and invited the old man who wore glasses earlier.

When the old man saw Lu Li, he smiled and said, “Young man, what good goods do you have for the old man to see”

“The junior got a calligraphy and painting, ask the old-timer to correct it!” Riku said as he pulled out the painting in his bag.

The old man took down his glasses and spread out Lu Li’s painting in a positive color.

“Huh! Tang Yin’s works? The old man couldn’t help frowning, Tang Bohu’s reputation is very big, but there are also many fakes. The old man looked at it carefully, and took out a magnifying glass to take a picture.

This painting is Tang Yin’s “Picture of the Guixiang Pavilion”, which is Tang Yin’s epitaph for Gao, Xu Tianxi’s wife. At that time, Tang Yin was only twenty-six years old and already had white hair, so he wrote “White Hair Poem”, and Wenlin composed poems and sang. Tang Yin paints. It is this “Guixiang Pavilion Diagram”, the old man explained while carefully identifying.

“Sir, is this painting real or fake?” Lu Li asked eagerly, although he was also brought from the Ming Dynasty, who could say that there were no imitators of Tang Bohu in the Ming Dynasty.

“Well, look at its pen power and fine ink, the layout is sparse, and the style is elegant and handsome. The handwriting on it is also crazy and free. Qi Qiao Junxiu has quite the meaning of Zhao Mengfu, this paper is also a back pattern rice paper of the Ming Dynasty, although it is undoubtedly genuine!” The old man said with excitement on his face.

“And how much is this?”

“Money, you talk to me about money?” The old man looked at Lu Li angrily. Loudly said: “Do you know that you have never seen this painting in China, we all know it in the literature, your painting is a crab—- poison (only) copy, how vulgar you talk about money!” ”

“Uh~! Old sir, I just took it for sale, what to talk about without talking about money? Lu Li said helplessly.

“You want to sell? Really sold? ”

Lu Li nodded affirmatively, and the old man shook his head in bewilderment, and said to Lu Li: “Now that Tang Yin’s price in the calligraphy and painting market is high, there is no market for it, and your painting, if it is sent to auction, it must be worth about 300 million!” ”

“Your shop doesn’t accept it?” Riku questioned.

The old man’s face turned red, and he said with a bitter smile: “Our shop is too small to accept it, Mr. Lu, if you don’t worry, I can send you to Christie’s auction to auction, just next week there is an auction, you are estimated to be able to use this as the finale.” ”

“Okay, I don’t understand anything about auctions, so I’ll entrust you to send them to auction!”

Lu Li signed an auction commission with the old man, and handed over the painting to Jasper Zhai, anyway, Lu Li didn’t have time to participate in the auction himself, it was good to have someone entrust, and it was a big deal to pay them 8% of the auction fee.

Coming out of Jasper Zhai, Lu Li did not pay much attention to the excited and provocative eyes of the waiter Xiaomei, and only cared about walking out. Today, in addition to selling paintings, I have to look for a job!

There are still a million in his pocket, which is still enough for the time being, and Lu Li does not have to find a job immediately. Just look around, he is too lazy to do the work resume, he is a good martial artist, does he really have to do a 9-to-5 job? No, it’s just his obsession all along.

In the years of smiling, although there has been no change in Lu Li’s body, but there has been a earth-shaking change in his mentality, immortality, this is his dream now, yes, he wants to go to the peak of the world to see, but if there is no long life, how can he reach the peak!

However, these are still far away for Lu Li. The only thing to do now is whether you can change your job.

After thinking so much, Lu Li has been on the street for a long time.

“Have you heard, this time the police issued a wanted to track down the murderer of the serial murder case, with a bounty of 200,000 yuan,” the two young men said as they walked with a newspaper in their hands.

Lu Ren’s head moved, and he quickly walked to the newspaper kiosk and bought a copy of the Beijing Daily.

Sure enough, a bounty was registered on it:

On August 23, 2017, a large-scale serial murder occurred in Zhaoyang District, Beijing. After investigation, Lu Daquan (male, born on October 24, 1970, ID card: XXX**XXXX, household registration: No. 9, Nawangtun, Beijiang Township, Ningming County, Guangxi Zhuang Autonomous Region) is suspected of committing a major crime and has now fled.

The person was about 175cm tall, suffered a forehead injury during his escape, wore a light green long-sleeved shirt, denim pants and slippers.

The general public is requested to pay attention to discoveries in their daily life, and if criminal suspects Lu Daquan or those with knowledge are discovered, please contact the public security organs as soon as possible, and reward those who provide clues to assist the public security organs in solving the case with a reward of RMB 200,000 and keep them confidential. (Note: This person is a retired special forces officer and has a strong aggressiveness.) ）

Contact: Officer He 139XXXXXXXXXX Fang Police Officer 137XXXXXXXXXX

Sure enough, it was a particularly serious tragedy, seventeen people were killed in a row, the perpetrators’ modus operandi was clean, and the anti-reconnaissance ability was super strong. Or retired special forces. So the police prompt is to provide information.

When Lu Li saw this, he also shook his head, what kind of person is it, so powerful, it actually needs the police to mobilize the masses to find it, this person is not simple!