Reborn 1980, I amaze the world by picking up scraps

The work of restoring the Fuguichuan Jutu is going on hard, and the useless volume is very long. Before, Yuan Ni and Li Fengxia could barely cope with it together, but now Yuan Ni is the only one left, and it is quite difficult.

Regardless of his old age and frailty, Mr. Lu personally took action many times. In just two days, the old man became very haggard and even asked the team leader to buy a heart-saving pill to take.

When delivering the medicine, Team Leader Ding couldn't help but said, "Mr. Lu, if it doesn't work, let classmate Li Fengxia help.

As the saying goes, knowing your mistakes can lead to great improvements. This child admitted her mistakes several times and even made soup for you to replenish your health. I think she knew she was wrong. "

Mr. Lu took the medicine, shook his head and said, "No, it's easy to destroy a painting but hard to repair it. Li Fengxia is wavering. I don't dare to put such a valuable painting in her hands."

Team leader Ding was taken aback, "Isn't it true? I see that Li Fengxia is usually quite honest."

"Think back then, how could the person who wanted to burn Fuguichuan Jutu and be buried with him not be a humble gentleman? Who would have thought that he would have such arrogant thoughts before he died?"

Hearing these words, Team Ding broke into a cold sweat.

Li Fengxia had repeatedly begged Team Leader Ding to say good things, but now Team Leader Ding didn't dare to say anything anymore.

There is no other reason for this. The painting "Residence in Fuguichuan" is a painting commissioned by the Xiangjiang Museum to be restored. If it cannot be repaired, it is destined by God.

If it was destroyed by someone's mistake, even if he burned Team Leader Ding, he still wouldn't be able to recover the painting.

What if Li Fengxia was like the people who collected pictures of wealthy people in the Sichuan River and did something in a flash of imagination?

Thinking of this, Team Leader Ding couldn't help but praise, "Jiang is still smart, and Lu is thoughtful."

But as a result, the deadline for repairing the painting was extended indefinitely. The work that could have been completed in three to five days was suddenly delayed for a week.

A week later, Mr. Lu came out of confinement in a wheelchair.

"Master Lu, how are you? Are you feeling well?" The curator of the museum was guarding the door opposite. He couldn't eat and looked even more haggard than Mr. Lu.

Mr. Lu coughed for a while, and then said after he calmed down, "I'm here to deliver the goods. The painting is on the table."

The curator, Team Leader Ding, and others swarmed into the studio. The workbench had been cleaned, and all other sundries were taken away, leaving only a picture of a wealthy family living in Sichuan.

The original spots of discoloration have been repaired, and the entire painting is clean, tidy, and integrated. It is impossible to tell what method was used to repair it.

"Wonderful, Master Lu, you are really a god with a pair of ghost hands."

The curator took a magnifying glass and carefully looked at the picture of Fuguichuan Residence. After making sure that it was flawless, he no longer cared about his identity and held Mr. Lu's hand and refused to let go.

"Mr. Lu, you have worked hard. I will definitely take credit for you when you return to China." The team leader was also overjoyed.

The blame for Professor Jin's suicide was placed on the team leader, who was said to have failed in his leadership.

Fortunately, Mr. Lu restored two unique paintings one after another and helped the conference team become famous. In this way, the merits and demerits were balanced, and the credit seemed to be greater. If things went wrong, the superiors would praise Team Leader Ding.

So whether it was public or private, Team Leader Ding was grateful to Mr. Lu.

Mr. Lu smiled tiredly, "You are all too polite. Isn't that what I do?"

The director of the museum coughed, and his assistant respectfully handed over a check, "Mr. Lu, compared with your work, this remuneration is not worth mentioning. Buy some supplements to replenish your health."

The check was for one hundred thousand Hong Kong dollars.

What Yuanni didn't expect was that the hard work fee she received was quite a lot, a full [-] Hong Kong dollars.

The assistant smiled thoughtfully and said, "The useless roll is very long and very large. It must be very difficult for Miss Yuan to restore such a painting, right?"

This is true. Repairing useless scrolls is a physical job, and Yuanni is exhausted.

If she cooperated with Li Fengxia and split the money between them, Yuan Ni would not be able to get so much money.

After receiving the reward, Mr. Lu was sent to rest, and Yuan Ni was also exhausted.

The team leader asked her to rest first, "A lot has happened in the past two days. You should rest first and then talk about it after you have rested."

After returning to the room, Li Fengxia was not in the room, and there was a layer of dust on the table.

Yuan Ni'er felt puzzled and looked back at her luggage, only to find that all of Li Fengxia's things were missing.

Yuan Ni quickly checked her luggage. The few treasures she brought were all stored in the hotel, and the luggage had not been touched.

Why did Li Fengxia suddenly disappear?Did he go back early?Just as Yuanni was thinking about it, the phone on the bedside suddenly rang.

She quickly picked up the call, and Qin Hongfei's voice came from the phone, "I'm looking for Yuanni."

"Brother Qin, I am."

"Oh, where have you been these two days? No one answered my phone no matter how hard I called, I thought you had gone back early."

Yuan Ni recounted what happened in the past two days, "The notice came very suddenly, and I didn't have time to tell you."

"As long as it's okay, I have two things to tell you. The first thing is that the documents for the new house you bought have been processed.

The second thing is, don’t you still have something to think of?

There is a private club selling antiques. The buyers include locals and foreigners. Are you interested? "

Yuan Ni made a decision immediately, "I'm going to ask for leave now. Give me your phone number and I'll call you in half an hour."

"Okay, you go and ask for leave."

When Yuan Ni came over, the team leader was drinking tea in the room. When Yuan Ni said that she wanted to take leave, the team leader smiled and told her,

“Professor Jin’s death has been concluded as suicide and has nothing to do with other people.

The ban on going out has been lifted and you can go out at any time. "

Yuan Ni thought of another thing, "By the way, team leader, don't I live in the same room as Li Fengxia?

I just went back and not only did I not see Li Fengxia, but her luggage was also missing. "

"Oh, she, Li Fengxia wanted to change rooms, so I changed them for her."

That's it, it's better to leave. After all, that happened, so as to avoid the embarrassment of meeting again.

Yuan Ni returned to the room, called Qin Hongfei again, and confirmed the time and place to meet the next day before putting down the phone.

The next day, Yuan Ni went to the bank in front of the hotel to cash the check.

There were originally 50 yuan in her account, which was the income from selling copper coin swords, but now another 55 yuan was added, making a total of [-] yuan.

After transferring all the money to her account, Yuan Ni went to the hotel manager to prepare to withdraw the treasures and cash stored in the safe.

As soon as she reported her room number, the hotel manager said, "You stored the things with your friend, and there is a safe for you two. Your friend came to me a few days ago and said he wanted to take all the things away."

Yuanni's heart skipped a beat. She and Li Fengxia saved things together. Li Fengxia saved cash, while she saved cash and treasures.

Although they used a safe, they kept it separately. If the manager said this, it couldn't be that Li Fengxia took everything away, right?