This Antique is Haunted


Chapter 75: Taoyuan Wild Fun Picture [⑤]

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Seeing that Gu Huaiyu didn't say a word, the little fat man wanted to go on with it, trying to clarify the importance of Xiao Tai to him.

Seeing the other party's tendency to continue talking, Gu Huaiyu stopped him.

"Boss Li, I already understand what you said, now you take me to see that painting first." Gu Huaiyu reminded him.

Only then did the little fat man react and nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, yes, this will take you over."

Qiu Yi followed Gu Huaiyu, looked at the little fat man leading the way, and whispered, "Boss Gu, how do I feel that Boss Li is not the same as those businessmen, I feel very talkative."

"Do you think you don't have the feeling of those nouveau riche?" Gu Huaiyu smiled.

Qiu Yi thought for a moment, it was indeed the case.

Gu Huaiyu explained to her softly, "I can find the store on my own, and it was recommended by Ji Chun. How can there be such a problem."

When talking about the problem, Gu Huaiyu sneered, not knowing who was thinking of it.

When Gu Huaiyu said this, Qiu Yi remembered that Meng Xiaotao had told her about antique shops before.

It is said that the business in the store is bleak, not because the things are not good enough or the location is wrong, but because the boss Gu made a formation in the store, and he couldn't even find the door, let alone enter the store.

Qiu Yi still remembered that he asked her what the criteria for entering the store were.

—Of course it looks rich and talkative.

When Meng Xiaotao said this standard, Qiu Yi couldn't answer the conversation for a while.

The inside of the villa is much bigger than it looks outside. There are only a few people in the house who are responsible for cleaning and cleaning.

According to Little Fatty, there are too many people and it is easy to mess up. So he put a group of people off.

The little fat man led them into the villa, but he didn't stop, instead he walked straight to the back garden.

"The house in this area is relatively difficult to get in City S, but because I took a fancy to a basement they gifted, although it was difficult to get it, I finally bought it." The little fat man explained to Gu Huaiyu as he walked.

Gu Huaiyu raised an eyebrow and looked at him, "The basement?"

The little fat man chuckled, "I have a little hobby. It just so happens that this basement meets my requirements."

With that, the little fat man led them to a door above the villa in the backyard.

A lot of flowers have been planted in the backyard of the villa, and an osmanthus tree is planted on the side. Now it is the time when the osmanthus is blooming, and small white flowers are hanging on the top, and the wind blows down one or two pieces from time to time. It fell on the white swing stand under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

Gu Huaiyu's footsteps stopped for a while, seeing this backyard somewhat surprised, and said, "I didn't expect Boss Li to be a person who loves life."

Regardless of whether they are rich or upstarts, they rarely plant osmanthus trees where they live, and it seems that they don’t fit in with their lives.

They usually outsource these decorations and gardening and let others take care of them.

And the little fat man's place is obviously decorated by himself, and there are traces of life everywhere.

Suddenly he was praised by Gu Huaiyu, and the little fat man was a little embarrassed, "I am also a big old man with no aesthetics. I moved this tree back from the yard of my previous hometown. Get some sweet-scented osmanthus cake to eat."

Although it is time to get some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes to eat, it seems that the osmanthus tree is well protected, and there is no trace of picking at all.

"This tree is very good." Gu Huaiyu sighed lightly.

"Yeah, I think so too." The little fat man looked at the tree with softer eyes.

Those are all his memories.

"I will help you deal with the painting matter first, and then deal with another matter later."

The little fat man was puzzled, "What else is there besides painting?"

Gu Huaiyu smiled mysteriously, but didn't explain it to him.

But Qiu Yi was clear.

She glanced at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree swaying by the breeze.

Although the little fat man said it was the basement, it was not in the backyard, but in a small door at the back of the villa.

The pattern of the small door is similar to the color of the surrounding walls. If you don't look carefully, you will only think that this is just a wall, and you can't think of the basement here.

The little fat man explained, "The things in the basement are more expensive, and some of them are placed here by others, and they will be auctioned when the time is up."

He gave all of these contents in one stroke, and Gu Huaiyu didn't ask them in detail. After all, her main task today is to get the picture done.

Open the door of the basement, and sure enough, there is a staircase going down.

But looking at the direction of the stairs, it seems to be walking down the inside of the house.

Gu Huaiyu asked, and the little fat man also admitted that the basement was indeed going towards the first floor of the house.

The stairs are only a dozen or so blocks away, and further down there is a door that needs to be unlocked with a special code.

After opening three doors in a row, I finally arrived at the place where it is said that the bodyguards were resting in shifts.

Gu Huaiyu also saw that among the bunch of bodyguards, there was Hans Lee who picked them up today.

Hans blinked at them as if to say hello.

"Boss Gu, behind this door is my collection room." The little fat man pointed to the last door, "I have already transferred the other collections inside, and there is only the painting left in it."

Gu Huaiyu motioned for him to open the door.

The little fat man gestured to the man who seemed to be the leader of the bodyguard, and he immediately went to open the door.

This door is the last door. It took nearly ten minutes to open the lock. The procedures are complicated. If one step is wrong, an alarm will occur.

It's no wonder that the little fat man asked people to open the door, which is usually the case. If he opens the door now, he may not know how many times the alarm will occur.

'drop! With a sound, the door finally opened.

Gu Huaiyu narrowed his eyes and looked at the collection room inside the door.

The collection room is very large, all around it is covered with white tiles. There are a few short pillars specially erected in the middle. The transparent glass covers are placed on the pillars, which is obviously the place where the collection was placed before.

But now those collections have been transferred, and only the glass covers are left there.

Opposite the door Yaoyao, it was the painting that the little fat man would eat.

The painting was hung on the wall, and it looked like an ordinary oil painting.

Gu Huaiyu stepped forward to look, and asked in disbelief, "oil painting?"

"Ah, yes." The little fat man replied.

Gu Huaiyu asked if you were playing with me.

The little fat man wiped the sweat on his head with a handkerchief, "That's right, this painting is indeed an ancient collection, but the material of this painting is not an oil painting. As for why it looks like an oil painting, I don't know."

Then, afraid that Gu Huaiyu would not believe it, he took the appraisal book that was beside him.

"I have looked for an expert before, and they said it is a genuine article, an ancient collection."

The word expert is simply suffocating.