The Urban Romance of Miracle Doctor

It seems that she feels the warmth behind her. The young woman is a little annoyed. She thinks that this handsome man is also very handsome, but she doesn't think it's useless. She looks back at her resentment and wants to vent her dissatisfaction.

But this time she turned back, she was scared to lose her beauty. The handsome boy behind her had long disappeared. At this time, instead of him, he was a man with glasses full of obscenity, and he also showed a pimple on his obscenity and satisfaction face. That smile was as obscene as he could be.

A scream came from the young woman's throat. The bus driver's hand trembled and almost tilted the car. It was also because of his old driving experience that he suddenly turned the steering wheel in his busy schedule and heavily stepped on the brake, which did not cause a great disaster.

Rao, the bus still broke through the green belt and had to stop.

At this time, the young woman was like a wild female leopard, stretching out her long and thin fingernails and grasping at the man with glasses.

The man with glasses did not expect that the young woman who had just cooperated with him suddenly became angry. The man with glasses was caught off guard by the young woman's bright red nail polish.

The man with glasses howled like a pig.

"Lusty wolf... I'll kill you and take advantage of my mother..."

For a moment, yehaoxuan finally understood what had happened. He secretly said that the man was really bold and dared to do such things in broad daylight.

When the bus passengers saw this scene, they also understood something. At present, several young people with a full sense of justice came forward to take down the wretched man.

The wretched man pulled out a dagger from his waist and said viciously, "I see which grandson dares to meddle."

There has never been a man without a sense of justice in the world, but the premise is to build it within his ability. Seeing the bright dagger in the man with glasses' hand, the young men who stepped forward to meddle in affairs immediately hesitated.

At this time, most of the passengers on the bus saw this situation and hurried to get off. A moment later, the young woman and the wretched man were left on the bus, as well as yehaoxuan who did not get off in time.

Seeing the wretched man in front of her, the young woman was so angry that her face turned red. She was obsessed with cleanliness. She was taken advantage of by such a wretched man with glasses. She hated to strangle the wretched man in front of her.

"Bastard, scum..." the young woman scolded all the rude words she could think of. The sharp language made ye haoxuan feel ashamed.

The wretched man didn't expect that the young woman in front of him was still indomitable. At that moment, he cursed fiercely: "bitch, it's your blessing that I take advantage of you. Go and find out what my brother glasses is?"

"You..." the young woman flushed with anger.

Ye haoxuan, who was on the other side, couldn't see it anymore. He shouted, "Hey, buddy..."

"What? Want to meddle?" The wretched man shouted angrily.

Ye haoxuan waved his hand and said, "brother glasses, I dare not meddle in your business."

"It's good to know. You know the current affairs. Get out of here." The dagger in the man's hand flickered.

At this time, yehaoxuan rushed forward with an arrow, turned his right hand into a palm, and fiercely hit the man with glasses on his wrist.

The man with glasses only felt a sharp pain in his wrist. He howled and the dagger fell to the ground. Yehaoxuan twisted his arm and kicked him sideways. The man with glasses flew out of the bus and crashed into the pine and cypress on the green belt.

The man with glasses gave a strange cry. These pines and cypresses were full of green thorns. After being stabbed, they itched and hurt. The man with glasses fell into them. It was obviously not very pleasant.

At this time, several young people came forward and pressed him on the spot.

After a while, the police rushed to the scene and sent the wretched man to the police car. Then several people followed him to take a statement. That was enough. When he left, yehaoxuan obviously felt the young woman's bitter eyes.

A dispute finally came to an end.

Now the bus stops at Qingyuan antique street.

Although yehaoxuan had been studying in Qingyuan for several years, he had never been to this place. He had nothing to do, so he wandered to the antique street.

It is now in the afternoon. The antique street is not as lively as in the morning. There is an occasional stall, but there is no business. There are only shops on both sides of the street. There are all kinds of antique shops and jade shops.

At this time, a migrant worker dressed up hurried to a shop on the side.

This shop is called the antique shop. Yehaoxuan also followed in. He saw the antique decoration in the shop, which made people feel calm once they entered.

The migrant worker hesitated and asked, "boss, do you accept ancient paintings here?" Then he took out a picture from the long package behind him.

The owner of the antique shop has a thief's head and a rat's eye. It seems that he is a kind of unscrupulous businessman. He walks forward and wants to see the goods first.

The migrant worker nodded, took out the package behind him, carefully opened the package, and then unfolded a picture on the counter.

Yehaoxuan had never been in touch with antiques, but at this time he stopped and looked at this ancient painting with great interest.

The scroll is nearly one meter long and about 40 cm wide. The painting is a mountain ink painting. The style of the painting is quite ancient, majestic and precipitous. The brush and ink are fine, the layout is sparse, and the style is elegant and elegant. In the lower right corner of the ancient painting, a seal written in seal script is already somewhat vague.

The owner of the antique shop took a magnifying glass and looked at it carefully. He looked at the painting from head to toe, then looked at the signature seal carefully and speculated for a moment.

After a while, he put down the magnifying glass and said without interest: "although Gu Kaizhi wrote the inscription on the scroll, it seems that the painting style of this scroll is copied by later generations, and the collection value is not great. Why don't you look elsewhere?"

"How could this be possible? It was uploaded by my grandparents... Boss, did you read it wrong?" The migrant workers were stunned. Some of them didn't believe what the antique shop owner said.

The owner of the antique shop smiled and said, "although Gu Kaizhi is famous, most of his works are fakes. Your painting was copied by later generations. I think it's not easy for you to come all the way. Otherwise, I'll give you a running fee of 100 yuan. What do you think?"

What the boss said is not wrong. Gu Kaizhi's paintings are mostly fakes, and even his teachers copy them. It is difficult to see the authentic ones.

Nevertheless, the painting style of this copy is very similar to that of Gu Kaizhi. His painting skills are profound, and he also has some collection value. However, the antique industry is deep, and the migrant worker seems a little dull. The boss naturally wants to take the painting at the lowest cost.

"A hundred dollars? That's too little. You can't lie to me." The migrant worker asked suspiciously.

After listening to the migrant workers' words, the owner of the antique shop seemed to have been greatly insulted. He patted his chest and said: "brother, heaven and earth have a conscience. You can ask around. Where is my antique shop? Conscience is always the most important. Children and old people are not deceived. I think it's not easy for you to come all the way. That's why I give you some hard money. If you change someone else, it's not enough to use this broken calligraphy and painting as waste paper..."