A talented girl wears a silly dress and marries a general to become a koi

Six people got off the bus.

Xia Qiuxi and Xia Wenli, brother and sister, warmly invited Liu Junhui and the other two to the living room on the first floor.

Liu Junhui and the other two saw that the large coffee table in the living room was not only filled with fruits and various snacks, but also with a pot of blooming flowers.

The most eye-catching thing is that on the large coffee table there is a precious ancient large teapot made in China and twelve matching purple clay teacups.

It seems that the Wang Husu family retains the living habits of the Chinese people.

Xia Qiuxi called out softly, and a petite black girl immediately ran into the living room and skillfully made tea for the six people.

Xia Qiuqian looked at Liu Junhui and said, "Chairman, I need to make it clear that my grandmother is old and can't talk for long, so it's best if you keep your conversation short."

Xia Qiuqian called Liu Junhui the chairman because her grandmother told her so, and her grandmother specifically asked the relevant department of Wanghai City in Huaxia about Liu Junhui's identity.

Xia Qiuxi and Xia Wenli, brother and sister, accompanied Liu Junhui and the other three to drink tea for a while, and then the brother and sister stood up at the same time.

Xia Qiuqian looked at Liu Junhui and said, "Chairman, please wait a moment. We'll ask Grandma to come out."

Liu Junhui nodded and said, "Okay!"

Xia Qiuxi and Xia Wenli, brother and sister, went up the stairs to the second floor.

A moment later, Xia Qiuxi and Xia Wenli, brother and sister, came down the stairs, one on each side supporting an old man.

Liu Junhui, Yang Tianyi, Wang Yaru and Mu Qiang all looked at the old painter at the same time.

The old painter is exactly ninety-three years old this year.

Her hair was sparse and completely white, and her complexion was okay, but pale.

Her legs and feet were still in good condition, and with the help of her grandson and granddaughter, she could walk down the stairs slowly and shakily.

Her left hand was trembling, and in her right hand, she was holding a rolled-up painting.

When the old painter Wang Husu was about to walk into the living room, his eyes looked directly at Liu Junhui.

And Liu Junhui was also looking at her.

The old painter Wang Husu smiled at Liu Junhui.

Liu Junhui immediately felt that Wang Husu's smile was kind and sincere.

Liu Junhui stood up in a flash and walked quickly towards the stairs.

Yang Tianyi, Wang Yaru and Mu Qiang followed closely.

When Liu Junhui walked in front of Wang Husu, Wang Husu had just walked onto the floor on the first floor.

Wang Husu smiled, stretched out his right hand and handed the painting to Liu Junhui.

"Liu Junhui... Chairman, I painted this painting overnight, especially for you. Please accept it!"

Liu Junhui's heart moved, and she quickly stretched out her hands and took the painting.

Liu Junhui held the painting in her left hand and held Wang Husu's trembling left hand with her right hand.

"Hello, Master!"

Liu Junhui called Wang Husu Master, it was just a flash of thought in her mind.

Liu Junhui has already determined that Wang Husu is a good person.

Wang Husu was slightly stunned.

The moment Liu Junhui held Wang Husu's trembling left hand, Wang Husu's left hand stopped trembling!

Do not you know why.

Although Wang Husu's left hand has not yet fully recovered to normal, it can already move normally.

Wang Husu was stunned, and then she seemed to understand something.

She looked at Liu Junhui with her weathered eyes, said nothing, but nodded slightly.

Liu Junhui, Xia Qiuxi and Xia Wenli, brother and sister, settled Wang Husu on the main sofa in the living room.

Then, everyone remained silent and looked at Wang Husu, waiting for him to speak.

Wang Husu spoke, she looked at Liu Junhui, and the first sentence she said was -

"Chairman, now you can open the painting I gave you and take a look."

As soon as Liu Junhui heard it, she knew that Wang Husu had her own intentions.

Liu Junhui opened the painting that Wang Husu had drawn overnight.

Liu Junhui's eyes lit up.

Liu Junhui really didn't expect that what Wang Husu drew was actually the building on the commercial street of Wanghai City in China!

Wang Husu is a traditional Chinese painter who is well-known both at home and abroad.

It is impossible for a 93-year-old man to complete a detailed painting overnight. This painting is a freehand painting.

However, this freehand painting is very lifelike and realistically captures the charm of the building.

Liu Junhui handed the painting to Wang Yaru next to her.

Wang Yaru saw it and almost blurted out praise.

Wang Yaru handed the carving to Mu Qiang beside her.

Mu Qiang took a look and immediately looked up, casting an extremely admiring look at Wang Husu.

Wang Yaru and Mu Qiang both know something about calligraphy and painting.

However, there was a secret hidden in the painting, which neither Wang Yaru nor Mu Qiang could see.

And Liu Junhui saw it.

Liu Junhui spoke, looking at Wang Husu and said, "Master, your painting is so good!"

Wang Husu said softly, "I lived in that building for a full fifty years."

Liu Junhui, Wang Yaru and Mu Qiang could all hear that Wang Husu had an inexplicable complex about that building.

Liu Junhui said, "Well, I understand you, Master. You have deep feelings for that building."

Wang Husu said, "I inherited that building from my father's generation. My father and his family lived in that building longer than I did, nearly sixty years."

Liu Junhui figured it out in an instant.

Sixty years plus fifty years is one hundred and ten years, and Wang Husu went abroad ten years ago, so it has been one hundred and twenty years.

Liu Junhui knew what Wang Husu meant by this, so she took the initiative to say, "That building has reached the level of a cultural relic."

Wang Husu was very happy after hearing this.

After a pause, Wang Husu looked at Liu Junhui and said, "Chairman, how much do you plan to spend on the building?"

Liu Junhui immediately said: "Master, please give me a price!"

Wang Husu glanced at her grandson and granddaughter.

Xia Qiuxi and Xia Wenli both nodded at grandma.

Wang Husu looked at Liu Junhui and said, "Our family wants to invest in a project, so we decided to sell the building. Therefore, we want to get more money."

Wang Husu's words were paving the way for her bid.

Liu Junhui said, "Okay, Master, I understand."

Wang Husu changed the subject and asked, "Chairman, I'd like to ask, are you buying that building to start a calligraphy and painting business?"

Liu Junhui said truthfully: "Yes, Master, we want to open a cultural communication company there."

Wang Husu nodded and said, "Well, that place on the commercial street is full of calligraphy and painting businesses. It's not suitable for other businesses."

Liu Junhui pointed at Wang Yaru and Mu Qiang and said, "The general manager and consultant of this company both have a strong interest in cultural communication."

Wang Husu looked at Wang Yaru and Mu Qiang and nodded.

Then, Wang Husu looked at Liu Junhui again and said, "Chairman, while you are doing the calligraphy and painting business, it is best not to sell the painting I gave you, because when the time comes, the painting has great potential for appreciation."