Shenhao starts from fishing

At noon that day, the four drove back to Qinghe.

As soon as the car got off the highway, Shen Lulu, who had been sleeping all the way, proposed to find a place to eat.

Her proposal was immediately echoed by Gao Zirui and Chen Ziye. After all, I didn't eat any seafood last night, and I didn't eat anything this morning. Everyone had hungry chests and backs.

A hint of hesitation flashed across Ding Shuo's face: "I can do it..."

Gao Zirui, who was sitting in the passenger seat, seemed to see Ding Shuo's thoughts: "Da Shuo, if you have anything to do, you can go back first, and just find us any restaurant and put it down.

"No hurry..." Ding Shuo replied casually. Anyway, even if he rushes back to the gallery now, he will not be able to recover the loss, so the next thing is to be handed over to JC, so he smiled and said, "It's time for dinner anyway. Everyone, find a place to fill your stomach first, what do you all want to eat?"

Gao Zirui: "Would you like to eat barbecue?"

Shen Lulu: "I want to eat authentic Longshan stir fry!"

Chen Ziye: "I just drink porridge..."

The three said almost in unison.

bingo!

Ding Shuo snapped his fingers: "I know a place that can satisfy the three of you at the same time, but their home is often full. At this point, there must be a line in the past."

"You said that the grandma you took me to grilled fish last time?" Gao Zirui swallowed.

Ding Shuo smiled and shook his head.

Shen Lulu pouted, stretched out a hand from the back, and violently twisted Gao Zirui who was sitting in the passenger seat.

Gao Zirui grinned in pain: "Baby, why are you pinching me?"

Shen Lulu curled her lips: "Hmph, who told you to eat good food without calling me?"

Gao Zirui's eyelids drooped: "Please, the day Dashuo invited me to eat grilled fish, I didn't seem to know you yet, right?"

As soon as the voice fell, he was twisted again: "Knowing me so late, are you wrong?"

Gao Zirui: "You girl, why don't you care about it..."

In the narrow space, the two unscrupulously sprinkled dog food, Ding Shuo dropped the car window, let out a breath, and after passing through two consecutive intersections, turned the car into a parking lot on the side of the road.

Next to the parking lot is a fast-food restaurant with rice and meat.

"No, Dashuo, you said that the place where there are meat, stir-fry and porridge, is the rice and meat fast food restaurant?" Gao Zirui looked disappointed.

"That's right, it's here. I think back then, this is where we improved our lives once a week." Ding Shuo smiled and got out of the car and opened the door for the two girls sitting in the back row.

Following the fragrance, everyone began to line up.

It's like what Ding Shuo said, the restaurant is almost full of tables, and there is a need to line up or join the table. People in line for dinner line up from the window to the door.

Although there are many people in line, everyone eats quickly. Ding Shuo turned his head and said to everyone: "Zi Rui stay and serve me, two ladies go find a place!"

After waiting for about five or six minutes, the two of them walked into the cooking area with their dinner plates. Ding Shuo pointed to the steaming food, and ordered the dishes lightly.

"This, this, and this, don't need this. Give me a portion of the rest, four more fat and thin pieces of meat, four Sixi balls, and four bowls of rice and soup."

"Two more tiger-skin peppers!" Gao Zirui added. In this way, the four of them were able to eat for less than 20 per capita.

After lunch, Gao Zirui and the others said to take a taxi back, but Ding Shuo still insisted on sending them back to the community.

First sent Gao Zirui and Shen Lulu back to Chunfeng Taoli, and then sent Chen Ziye to the door on the left bank of the Galaxy, and then hurried back to the gallery.

Today is Tuesday, at the beginning of noon, a lot of people are gathered at Mu Yuxuan's door to watch the excitement. Everyone is pointing and talking about something quietly.

"Sorry, please let me go!" Ding Shuo ignored everyone's rumors and squeezed into the crowd.

In addition to Liu Anhua and her son, Yu Tengfei and his wife are also in the gallery, admiring Dong Erbao's ruined work with pity.

Seeing Ding Shuo walk into the gallery, they cast their gazes at the same time. Liu Yicun ran over and hugged Ding Shuo: "Master, Uncle JC has just left, saying that he will investigate this matter clearly."

"Okay, Master knows." Ding Shuo touched Liu Yicun's head, then smiled and nodded at Yu Tengfei and his wife.

"Boss Ding, have you offended someone lately?" Yu Tengfei said, and handed over a high-end cigarette. There are about seven or eight galleries on Antique Street, but only Ding Shuo's family was pryed. It was obvious that someone was deliberately fixing him.

Without conclusive evidence, of course Ding Shuo would not name who did it. He took the cigarette handed over by the other party: "Probably so, but I don't know who I offended."

Chen Jingjing looked sad: "Oh, it's a pity, such a good work was so ruined, I really feel sorry for Master Dalba."

"Boss Ding, let’s tell you that, a friend of mine came to my house a few days ago. He especially likes Dalba’s works. Unfortunately, I searched many places and didn’t come across his works, so you receive it again here Dalba’s painting must be kept for me.” Yu Tengfei took out the lighter and helped Ding Shuo light a cigarette.

Ding Shuo took a cigarette and said with a smile: "Hehe, if you find it so easy, it's not Dalba's work."

Yu Tengfei nodded: "Oh, I really don't know what these masters think. I don't want to paint a few more works while I am famous."

Ding Shuo explained: "Things are rare and expensive. If they are too much, they are worthless."

Yu Tengfei smiled and nodded: "Haha, what you said makes sense."

After a few more chats with Yu Tengfei and his wife, they left the gallery.

After they left, Liu Anhua said to Ding Shuo: "A total of 53 works were scratched last night, most of which were paintings, excluding the one by Dong Erbao. At the price we received, we almost lost one. More than three thousand yuan."

"Are the paintings in the warehouse okay?" Compared to the painting by Dong Erbao, Ding Shuo was more worried about the paintings in Ma Dongxi in the warehouse.

"I've seen it, the paintings in the warehouse are intact." Liu Anhua replied.

Ding Shuo breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good..."

"Next, what shall we do?" Liu Anhua asked. After all, she had never experienced anything like this before, and Liu Anhua had no idea for a while.

Ding Shuo said with a smile: "Take a day off and throw away all the destroyed paintings. Isn't anyone jealous? From tomorrow on, our Mu Yuxuan will only sell high-end oil paintings."

As he said, he took out his cell phone and dialed a phone number: "Uncle Chai, come to the gallery some time in the afternoon, um... there are some paintings that need to be framed."

After hanging up the phone of Uncle Chai, Liu Anhua asked worriedly from the side: "Big brother, JC hasn't investigated it clearly yet, shall we continue to do business? What if the soul hiding in the dark is faint and continues to mess up? "

Ding Shuo gently twisted the cigarette butt out in the ashtray, and a cold light flashed in his deep eyes: "Don't worry, I will live in the gallery before JC investigates it clearly."