The strongest little fisherman

Chapter 23 Why Are You Here?

Chapter 23 Why Are You Here?
"Haha, your painting is fake. I didn't expect you to make a fake one to fool Mr. Lin!"

This Deng Jiarong was aiming at him everywhere, Liu Yu naturally would not let this opportunity go, and said with a big smile.

"Impossible, the boss said it is absolutely true, you can't slander people indiscriminately!"

"A bumpkin, you know how to appreciate famous paintings!"

Deng Jiarong looked disdainful, obviously looking down on Liu Yu.

After all, Liu Yu is just a poor boy. With him, there is no way to know whether a painting is real or fake!

"This is indeed a fake, do you know where the real picture is?"

"The authenticity of this picture is hung in the main hall of the villa. Look up, and at your position, you should be able to see the authenticity of this picture of mountains, rivers, moonlight!" Li Ruolan covered her mouth and smiled. Deng Jiarong was so unlucky that he was tricked by the antique boss.

Hearing Li Ruolan's words, Deng Jiarong's face became extremely ugly. Looking up, through the gate of the villa, he happened to see an ancient calligraphy and painting hanging inside, which was exactly the same as the one in his hand.

The ancient calligraphy and paintings that can appear in the Li family are naturally authentic, and the results of the ones in my hands are naturally self-evident.

Deng Jiarong was as if he had eaten half a catty of flies, his face was flushed red, extremely ugly.

"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, I was cheated!"

"I really don't know, this portrait is fake, I didn't mean it!" Deng Jiarong said anxiously.

"Okay, I don't blame you for the unintentional mistake, after all, you were also deceived!" Mr. Lin said directly.

Seeing that Mr. Lin didn't blame himself, Deng Jiarong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief!

"Next time you buy ancient calligraphy and painting, you have to keep your eyes open. There are a lot of fakes on the market!" Liu Yu mocked with a smile.

Hearing Liu Yu's ridicule, Deng Jiarong sneered: "Liu Yu, although I was cheated, I can still give away millions of birthday gifts, it's just that I was cheated."

"As Ruolan's boyfriend, you didn't express anything at Grandpa Lin's birthday banquet. I'm afraid you can't justify it!" When Deng Jiarong said the word boyfriend, he almost gritted his teeth.

"Who said I didn't express it, just right, what I gave was also calligraphy and painting?"

Liu Yu took out a strip box from the inside pocket of his jacket, opened the box, and spread out the portrait.

When Deng Jiarong saw the portrait that Liu Yu had taken out, he suddenly burst out laughing.

"Haha, the painting of Shanghe during the Qingming Festival, elementary school students all know that the painting of Shanghe during the Qingming Festival is now in the collection of the Kyoto Museum. Why don't you bring a fake picture here, and the difference between you and me is that you deliberately fooled Mr. Lin!"

Lin Zhenjun and Lu Jinglan's faces were also very ugly. How did he have the nerve to show this ancient picture that a discerning person could tell at a glance?

And Mr. Lin also thought that Liu Yu was teasing him, and his expression was not good, but as the scroll was rolled out, Mr. Lin was immediately attracted, fascinated!
"Although my picture is fake, it is different from your picture!"

"This picture of mine was copied by the painting saint Tang Bohu!"

As the scroll unfolded, the word Tang Yin appeared in everyone's eyes!
Everyone exclaimed. If Tang Bohu really copied the Qingming Riverside Picture, it might be worth no less than ten million yuan.

A portrait worth tens of millions is sent out as soon as it is said to be sent out. What an atmosphere it is.

Mr. Lin is a master of calligraphy and painting. Judging from Mr. Lin's expression, it is estimated that nine layers of this portrait are true.

"This is really written by Sheng Tang Yin!"

Mr. Lin's words undoubtedly confirmed the value of this portrait.

"Little brother Liu Yu, where did you get this portrait!" Elder Lin asked excitedly.

"Grandpa, just call me Xiaoyu!"

Then Liu Yu told how he got the painting that day.

After hearing Liu Yu's retelling, Mr. Lin laughed loudly and said, "Haha, it's really blind to sell ancient treasures. Buying a box and returning pearls is ridiculous!"

Mr. Lin hasn't been this happy for a long time.

Seeing that Mr. Lin was so happy, Li Ruolan also took the opportunity to say, "Grandpa, I brought Liu Yu here this time for another purpose."

"Liu Yu also knows some medical skills, I want him to see your illness!"

Mr. Lin knew his illness, and sighed: "Ruolan, I accept your wish, but with my illness, Mr. Gu can't help it!"

"Ruolan, don't be fooled by her, I know his details, he knows how to cure diseases!" Deng Jiarong said, but he had never heard that Liu Yu could also cure diseases.

He just lost face on the gift, so he naturally seized the opportunity to embarrass Liu Yu.

"That's right, Ruolan, how could it just be shown to others casually, if something goes wrong, who will be responsible?" Lu Jinglan also asked.

"If it's convenient for grandpa, you can try it, maybe I really have a way!" Liu Yu looked at old man Lin sincerely.

"Yes, Grandpa will try it!" Li Ruolan said coquettishly.

Hearing Li Ruolan's coquetry, Mr. Lin said helplessly: "Okay, let's try it, but this disease is terminal, if it can't be cured, you don't have to feel too guilty!"

It can be seen that Mr. Lin is still very kind. Although he is a patient, he is worried that he will be embarrassed if he cannot be cured, so he eliminated this hidden danger before starting the treatment.

Then Liu Yu took out a box, which contained the two pills that he rubbed with spiritual water.

Seeing Liu Yu take out a pill, Li Zhenjun immediately stopped him and said, "Father, Mr. Gu told me that the medicine should not be taken indiscriminately. What if there are other side effects!"

"Yes, Grandpa Lin, who knows what he took out, if something goes wrong with the food, he can't be responsible!" Deng Jiarong said from the side.

Mr. Lin also hesitated. Mr. Gu had indeed told him not to take any medicine except the medicine after his verification. Otherwise, his condition might deteriorate rapidly if the medicine had conflicting properties.

If I follow Gu Lao's method, I guess I still have a few months, but if something goes wrong, I may not be able to last even ten days.

Now, I still rely on the century-old ginseng obtained by Gu Lao to hang this life.

"Haha, Lao Li, I'm so sorry, you're late for the birthday party!" Steward Chen led a man and a woman over.

These two people are Gu Qingyuan and her granddaughter Gu Xiaoya.

When Li Zhenjun saw Gu Qingyuan, he was overjoyed and said, "Mr. Gu, you came just in time. Take a look, whether my father can take the pill in this person's hand!"

Oh ~
Gu Qingyuan and Gu Xiaoya looked up and immediately found Liu Yu on the side.

"Liu Yu, why are you here?"

(End of this chapter)

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