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Chapter 186

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    Lin Ranran leaned forward, using the light from the outside to concentrate on identifying, the inscription is

    "Su Dongpo?!" Lin Ranran almost broke his voice.

    I saw a strange rock and a dead tree painted on the picture, and two lines of poems were inscribed on the left side: "Who is forty years old, and did not make clothes for three years. I am poor and know the world, and the road is dangerous. I always feel that the Tao is weak. It is too late.  Why don't you know me so little. I am happy to meet Feng Ya, and Sui Yan has not said anything about returning."

    Lin Ranran only felt that this picture was familiar, and when he saw this line of poems, he exclaimed: "The picture of dead wood and strange rocks!"

    Pozi Lin looked at Lin Ranran in surprise, and said, "Do you recognize this picture?"

    Lin Ranran also realized that she was acting out of control, and quickly restrained her expression: "I have an elder who likes calligraphy and painting very much. I once mentioned this painting by Su Dongpo, but I didn't expect it to be here with you."

    Mrs. Lin smiled: "I was worried that calligraphy and painting were worthless, which would make you suffer."

    "If you don't suffer, you don't suffer." Lin Ranran shouted in her heart, and said, "This is an authentic work by a famous artist, of course it is precious.  "

    Mrs. Lin shook her head: "When the Red Guards ransacked the house, the books and paintings passed down from generation to generation in the family were burned and destroyed. Only this pair was hidden in the umbrella handle to escape the catastrophe."

    It turns out that Mrs. Lin's husband is an old-fashioned literati, who has been immersed in poetry and books all his life.  When the Red Guards ransacked his home, he hid in his study and stuffed the scroll into a hollow oil-paper umbrella.  Before he died, he told Mrs. Lin to protect the umbrella.

    "I thought he hid gold pearls or oceans, but it turns out that he is not suitable for eating or drinking." Mrs. Lin blamed, but her tone showed deep nostalgia for her husband.

    Lin Ranran couldn't help but said: "Since this is your husband's relic, then I"

    Mrs. Lin shook her head and said with a smile: "My husband spent his whole life in the pile of books. Before he left, he still thought that Su Dongpo's calligraphy would not be destroyed and should be passed on Miss Lin, I believe you can keep it well."

    Lin Ran was in awe.  We must know how many treasures have been destroyed in this cultural catastrophe, not a single one of the ancient books and ink paintings that have been handed down since ancient times.  There are only three paintings left by Su Dongpo in later generations. This picture of dead trees and strange rocks was exiled abroad, and was photographed by an unknown Chinese for 410 million yuan before finally returning to his homeland.

    She felt that the scroll in her hand was heavy, and she made a serious promise: "Don't worry, I will definitely keep this painting well. If I have a chance in the future, I will dedicate it to the museum."

    Pozi Lin smiled slightly, noncommittal, obviously not believing Lin Ranran's words.  It's not that she doesn't believe that Lin Ranran is willing to donate, but she doesn't believe that these so-called "feudal" things can enter the museum.

    Mrs. Lin said to Lin Ranran again: "Girl, when my legs get better, you can collect things again."

    Lin Ranran shook her head and smiled, "I'm going home soon."

    Mrs. Lin sighed suddenly, she still hid a lot of things, they were all for her dowry, if it was cheaper, others might as well give it to this kind girl.

    Lin Ranran didn't feel it was a pity, she had already got the most precious treasure of this trip, and she was very satisfied.

    Before leaving, Lin Ranran took out 100 yuan and some food coupons, and said to Mrs. Lin: "Too many tickets are just a little bit of an eye for you. You have connections, so you can exchange some food on the black market."

    After finishing speaking, she dropped her things and left. Mrs. Lin said "too much" behind her, and she went downstairs without looking back.

    Lin Ranran put the painting into the space and returned to the sunny street. She only felt a strong sense of unreality.

    The 410 million authentic Su Dongpo is lying in my arms now!

    In order to regain her sense of reality, Lin Ranran decided to sell some good things - before that, she had to pick up Gu Yuanyuan first.

    Child Gu Yuanyuan is like a fish in water in the food factory.  The pastry counter of the food factory and a group of women in the surrounding counters are very fond of this little fat man. When there are no customers, they come to pinch his face, give him candy, and tease him to talk and sing.

    Gu Yuanyuan finished eating a candied haws, and held his chubby face that had been pinched red, feeling aggrieved. He finally understood the pain of the mochi, and he would never mess with the mochi's cheeks and tail again!

    When Lin Ranran walked into the food factory, he ran over with his short legs, hugged her and complained: "Auntie pinched my face!"

    It made everyone laugh again.

    Lin Ranran thanked the big guys, weighed a catty of braised duck gizzards and half a roast duck in the cooked food department, bought a bottle of sweet potato roast and a bottle of Shanxi Daqu, and took Gu Yuanyuan away.

    Gu Yuanyuan walked on the road with Lin Ranran on his short legs, gnawed on a stewed duck gizzard, and said critically: "It's so hard, it's not as delicious as my sister's."

    Lin Ranran smiled and said, "It's you.; Turning around a corner, a gate with long walls on both sides appeared in front of the two of them. Above the big iron gate was a sign: "The First Meat Factory."

    Lin Ranran smiled and said, "That's it."

    Gu Yuanyuan frowned: "Why is it so stinky?"

    "It's winter now, and it won't be very smelly. It will be called smelly in summer." Lin Ranran said with a smile, "When you get to the factory later, you can't say it's smelly inside, it's impolite."

    "I know! I am a good and polite boy." Gu Yuanyuan puffed out her small chest.

    Lin Ranran took Gu Yuanyuan and yelled several times beside the big iron gate, before a burly man with a washbasin and a towel hanging on his shoulder appeared: "What are you doing?"

    Lin Ranran and Gu Yuanyuan: ""

    Gu Yuanyuan clamped his legs even tighter, and cried, "Sister, I miss Fei's family."

    Lin Ranran recovered his composure, and saw that the man was wearing a T-shirt with the words Meat Union Factory written on it, and said with a smile: "This comrade, my name is Lin Ranran, and I am a buyer of the Lin'an City Supply and Marketing Cooperative. This is my letter of introduction and  personal I.D."

    Only then did Tu Gang see the appearance of the person who came, and saw a pretty girl of twenty years old standing at the door, her eyes were full of water, her lips were smiling, she didn't know where to put her hands and feet, and she pulled off her shoulders  Throwing the towel on the bed into the basin, and pulling out the hem that was casually stuffed into the waistband of the trousers, the clothes were piled up in a mess, making it even more stupid to look at.

    "Comrade? Comrade?" Lin Ranran stuffed his ID card and letter of introduction through the iron gate.

    Gu Yuanyuan also changed his posture and clamped his legs even tighter.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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