Both money and sex

Lei Dong frowned, "Xiao Luo, Ms. Liu came here specially to find you this time because she already knows that your painting repairing skills are very good. Don't be tricky, you can ask for anything, as long as it is not too much , I think Miss Liu will promise you."

Luo Ping was happy, and couldn't help but think of a plot that often appeared in TV dramas: a grassroots fell in love with a rich daughter, and the daughter's father approached the grassroots and asked them to break up, saying that as long as he agreed to break up, he could ask for anything; Thinking, as long as I get your daughter done, not all of yours will be mine...

"Can you ask for anything?" Luo Ping smiled wickedly, his eyes wandering around Liu Hongyue presumptuously.

"Yes."

Liu Hongyue noticed his presumptuous gaze, and frowned slightly, "The doctor said that my father will be discharged from the hospital soon, and I hope that the painting can be repaired before he is discharged from the hospital. So, please help me!"

"How old is Miss Liu?"

"presumptuous!"

The middle-aged woman standing behind Liu Hongyue had long disliked Luo Ping, no matter how she looked at it, she felt that he was the same as those bums on the street.

Lei Dong frowned, looking at Luo Ping with a rascal expression, he couldn't help wondering if he was Chen Lao's student.

"I'm 23 years old this year." Although Liu Hongyue was a little unhappy, she forcibly suppressed her dissatisfaction for her father.

"It's actually three years older than me, but it's not bad for a female junior to hold a gold brick!"

Although Luo Ping's muttering was low, everyone present could hear it clearly. Except for Long Xin's confusion, the faces of the others, including Liu Hongyue, all changed drastically.

Luo Ping saw their expressions in his eyes, laughed and said, "Sorry, I just said nonsense, how could a lady like Miss Liu fall in love with a poor boy like me. In my opinion, only Teacher Lei is like this Only a young hero can be worthy of Miss Liu."

Lei Dong wiped away the sullenness just now, and showed a frustrated smile. Looking at Luo Ping, it was like seeing a close friend whom he hadn't seen for many years.

"Hehe, I didn't ask for it. In fact, I don't know how to repair any paintings at all. I want to disappoint you. Think about it, I have only studied with Mr. Chen for a few months, how can I know how to repair famous paintings? You should find someone else. I'm just wasting time here!"

Liu Hongyue took a deep look at Luo Ping, stood up, said "excuse me", nodded and smiled at Long Xin, and walked straight to the gate.

The middle-aged woman behind her snorted angrily at Luo Ping, grabbed the check on the coffee table, twisted her fat body and chased after her; Lei Dong was one step ahead of her, and opened the door for Liu Hongyue, and the three of them quickly He left the small building.

As soon as they left, Luo Ping quickly ran upstairs and locked himself in the room.

He carefully placed the crimson chess piece and Wang Shishen's painting that had been broken into more than a dozen pieces on the desk.

……

"Miss, this kid is really too presumptuous, do you want someone to teach him a lesson?"

In a black Mercedes, the middle-aged woman was still complaining to Liu Hongyue about Luo Ping's presumptuousness and boldness.

"...Forget it, the most important thing now is to mend that painting. Go tell Ah Bing and ask him to come to my place at night. I have something for him to do."

Liu Hongyue, who was sitting in the back row, frowned slightly as she watched the speeding scenery outside the car window.

……

Although the crimson red sandalwood chess piece has no signs of damage, Luo Ping can absorb the wealth energy inside, and the amount of wealth energy contained in this small chess piece is astonishing.

Therefore, Luo Ping decided to repair this famous painting by Wang Shishen.

He carefully glued together more than a dozen fragments of Wang Shishen's painting, then put his left hand on the painting, and slowly held the chess pieces with his right hand.

Accompanied by the astonishing scorching heat of the palm of his right hand, gusts of majestic cold air flowed into his body along the palm of his right hand.

Just like the last time he repaired the "Spring Rain Picture", the cold air circulated in his body, forming a cyclone in his lower abdomen, and then threw out a filament-shaped airflow, which flew towards his left hand.

It is still cold first and then hot, but the alternation of hot and cold is not very violent, within his tolerance range.

This famous painting by Wang Shishen was more severely damaged than "Spring Rain".First rotted in a humid room, and then exposed to the sun, the whole painting cracked countless small holes, and it was almost impossible to repair it.

However, under Luo Ping's left hand, amazing changes are taking place.

As the light yellow gas slowly seeps into the painting, those cracks are slowly closing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pieces of pictures stuck with glue are also quickly combined with each other as if they have life.

Although he had seen it once, Luo Ping was still surprised to see this scene before him, not even noticing that his right hand had stopped absorbing the wealth energy in the red sandalwood chess pieces.

After a few minutes, the painting has been reborn from the previous decay and has a new look.

All the slivers are connected together, and there is no trace of damage in the whole painting; the mold spots and insect eyes before have also disappeared, and it is exactly the same as the new work just released.

Luo Ping looked at the painting happily and couldn't help laughing.

"Although the skill of identifying damaged antiques is a bit weak, but combined with the repair skill, it is equivalent to picking up gold in the garbage dump, and you can't make a fortune if you don't want to."

Luo Ping was overjoyed by the successful repair again, and at the same time, it also made him feel that earning 100 million US dollars within four months might no longer be a dream.

"Be sure to take that piece of broken skin!"

Luo Ping swore secretly.

When Luo Ping came down from upstairs, he just saw Xu Goblin and the little fat man coming back from the outside, and his face turned dark immediately.

"Didn't I tell you this morning, don't go out recently."

"Roger."

The little fat man seemed to have seen Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who was saving the suffering, and ran to Luo Ping's side in three steps at a time, speaking with a strong crying voice.

Only then did Luo Ping see a bright red slap mark on his face, obviously someone slapped him hard.

And Xu Ting was sitting on a chair, drinking the cold drink that Long Xin handed her very comfortably.

"Why are you crying? I'll tell you, if I see you being mean again, I'll castrate you!"

Xu Fairy's words were as tough as ever, it seems that she should have slapped her.Luo Ping laughed, "Xiaolong, have you made sister Xu angry again?"

"I--"

The little fat man was at a loss for words, and Luo Ping didn't bother to care about their messy affairs, so he called Xu Ting to the upstairs room.

"I might have a clue to my parents."

"real!"

Xu Ting was taken aback. For so many years, Luo Ping had no memory of his own life experience, nor did he have any clues. In the vast crowd, there was no possibility of finding his parents.

Luo Ping took out the two pieces of broken skin and the photo.

"Look, Lao Cao said that this piece of broken skin was hidden in my clothes when he picked me up. I got this piece by accident some time ago, and the one on this photo will soon be sold in Hong Kong. It was auctioned at Christie's with a reserve price of $100 million."

"$100?"

Xu Ting was dumbfounded. She grew up in an orphanage and lived frugally for more than ten years. She was stunned by this number.

"You mean, such a broken skin is worth 100 million US dollars, so here are two, isn't it... 200 million US dollars?"

After a few seconds, Xu Ting regained consciousness with sparks of excitement dancing in her eyes, as if she saw banknotes falling from the sky.

Luo Ping was completely speechless. It seemed that what he said just now, except for the 100 million US dollars, the rest of the fairies didn't listen at all, so he had to patiently repeat it again.

Unexpectedly, when Fairy Xu heard that this kind of broken skin was probably a treasure map, she grabbed his clothes and shouted loudly, "Treasure map, you mean a treasure map?"

Luo Ping quickly covered her mouth, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

It was definitely a mistake to discuss this matter with the open-eyed Xu Goblin.