In the computer picture, a woman wearing a blue skirt and glasses, a cute child wearing bear overalls, looks very much like a little girl, but it is Xiaobao. Isn’t this the mother and son who were mistaken last night?

There was an earthquake in the middle of the night, and the mother protected her son. The mother went there, but the child was unscathed and was already in the ordinary ward for care. The child was also called Xiaobao!

"Six-wei Life-Extension Pills, she bought six. What's going on? Could it be that she encountered an earthquake after she bought something? No, the place where the earthquake occurred is still more than a thousand miles away from Jiangcheng, how could this happen?"

Wang Fan sat there and suddenly remembered what the young woman said: "It doesn't matter, six are enough, this medicine was bought for Xiaobao! Thank you!"

Wang Fan closed his eyes and his nose began to feel sore. He was not a person who was easily moved. This cruel world had already made him feel very numb. But why did that woman in a blue skirt appear in the Three Realms Supermarket before her death? How could such a strange thing happen?

At the same time as the earthquake occurred, Xiaobao's mother took him to the supermarket and bought Liuwei Life-Suppressing Pills? What kind of medicine is it? And why did Xiaobao survive after the earthquake?

Why? Wang Fan suddenly felt a headache, and it hurts heartbroken!

Yesterday when he got off work, when he looked back at the Sanjie Supermarket, he realized that it was actually Fengjie Supermarket. However, because of the line problem of the signboard, the light in the middle of the Feng character was not on, so it looked like Fengjie Supermarket during the day, but at night because of the lighting problem, it became Sanjie Supermarket.

It shouldn't be the problem of the supermarket, is it my own problem? Wang Fan remembered his birth date - born on July 15th, but he had never encountered such a thing before. What was the problem?

Then Wang Fan remembered what Xiaobao's mother said to him: "Thank you", and his heart immediately felt a little better. Maybe in Xiaobao's mother's heart, she was really grateful to herself at that time!

"Who is there a group of children, a black and fat mother, who is another one? I hope they have no problems!"

Wang Fan tried hard to find the news, but unfortunately he found nothing. He felt relieved. According to reasoning, if something happened to a dozen children, there would definitely be reports on the news. If there were no one, it would be the best thing!

The deceased have passed away and wished them rest in peace! Wang Fan said silently in his heart! However, he had a vague premonition that this supermarket was a bit weird, and he might have something special when he took out the special membership products from it!

The sun was scorching outside, and Wang Fan first called his mother 3,000 yuan and told his father to go to the hospital for a check-up. His illness could not be delayed anymore. When his mother called her today, she was crying. I guess his father's illness was not optimistic.

Wang Fan walked to a gallery, which specialized in selling and selling various Chinese and ancient paintings. Wang Fan didn't know how to draw, so he wanted to find someone to identify them.

After suddenly entering the air-conditioned room, Wang Fan couldn't help but shivered. It felt so comfortable. The sun was too strong outside, so he couldn't bear to take the bus without money, and even a bottle of ice water was reluctant to buy it.

"Do you want to consign a scroll? Please wait a moment, our salesperson is very busy now!"

The front desk lady looked Wang Fan from top to bottom and saw that although the white shirt was formal, the quality was poor and cheap, and the shoes were covered with dust. What precious scrolls could anyone who was walking on such a hot day?

"Okay, please call me if you have time!"

There was air conditioning in the room, which was already in the sky and underground than the hot outside. He didn't mind waiting for a while! After a few hours, it was almost eleven o'clock, but no one was receiving him. Wang Fan was anxious.

"Oh, I'm sorry, come back in the afternoon!"

The front desk lady was still thinking about what to eat at noon after get off work in half an hour? Seeing Wang Fan asking, she asked him to come again in the afternoon!

"Can't you consign in your gallery? Why did no one come to greet me after I waited for so long?"

At this time, Wang Fan felt that he was being fooled. It was so hot that he came over in the afternoon. Isn’t that so hot?

"I didn't tell you, the salesperson is very busy now, and I really don't have time to go. Please come again in the afternoon!"

The front desk lady was kind, but she looked impatient. Even a fool could see that she was perfunctory to Wang Fan.

"Boss Chen, I will definitely find the painting you want. Our Xuanyuan Gallery is the most famous in the industry, and the best flower and bird paintings in Jiangcheng are all here!"

Wang Fan was in a dilemma, and saw more than a dozen people surrounding a tall but bald old man, walking out of the office. Several manager-like people kept smiling. Even the front desk lady stood up respectfully at this time, with a flattering smile on her face.

"What I am looking for is Mr. Yujian's flower and bird picture. If you have any news, please notify me immediately."

Mr. Chen's face was a little unhappy, and he walked out while talking. There were too many people with him. Wang Fan, who was on the side, had already been squeezed to the green ivy in the corner, and almost hit the plant, which made the front desk lady glar at him.

"Mr. Yujian's flower and bird picture? His bird picture is a bit like it. It's not that coincidental, right?"

Wang Fan saw that the car door outside had opened and Mr. Chen, who was about to get on the car, felt aroused and ran over!

"What are you doing?"

Mr. Chen's entourage roared, then blocked Mr. Chen's face and looked at Wang Fan alertly. Several people even surrounded him quietly, looking alert!

"Don't get me wrong, I just happened to have a picture of flowers and birds that I wanted to show Mr. Chen!"

Wang Fan shook the paper bag in his hand and took out the picture of flowers and birds. Mr. Chen looked suspicious. His followers hurriedly opened the painting, but he just rolled down the car window, and it seemed that he didn't believe Wang Fan.

"Who is that kid? How did he run out of our company? Boss Chen looks very strange. Is it the original work?"

The general manager of Xuanyuan Gallery looked puzzled. No one of his subordinates knew Wang Fan, and they didn't know where he came out, and there was also a picture of flowers and birds?

"Sir, your surname is, where did you get this flower and bird picture? Are you interested in going in and chatting with me!"

Mr. Chen greedily looked at the painting in Wang Fan's hand. At this time, he had jumped out of the car, standing under the scorching sun, smiling and stooping.

"Yes, our gallery has a special appraiser, and we are willing to serve you!"

The general manager of the gallery had already run out and invited Wang Fan into the house with a smile on his face. Wang Fan stood under the scorching sun, he did not move, Boss Chen did not move, and their followers did not move!

"Boss Chen, do you have a suitable place nearby? The people in the gallery are full of copper smell. I don't want to deal with them!"

I walked over so far in the morning and waited here for a few hours. Finally, you said you were busy and got off work, so I asked me to come in the afternoon. If that's the case, why do I have someone to see paintings in the gallery?

As long as there are people from the gallery involved, they can get a commission from it. Wang Fan is angry when he thinks about what happened today, and he doesn’t want to give them a discount!

"Yes, there is a teahouse that is specially opened by a friend near me. The atmosphere is very elegant. If it is convenient, can you please move over there!"

Mr. Chen made a gesture and invited Wang Fan to get into his RV. The general manager of the gallery on the side smiled and wanted to go and take a look, but Mr. Chen stopped him.

"Forget it, I will ask other friends to help the painting I am looking for, so you won't have to worry about it!"

Boss Chen seemed very cold at this time, and then asked Wang Fan to go to a teahouse with him and called the person in charge of an auction house.

"It's better to let the auction house intervene, so that the origin and price of the scroll can be discussed!"

Boss Chen is a worthwhile person. He is not afraid of expensive things, but he is afraid of unknown origin. But if he passes through the auction house, everything will be guaranteed!

"I have no objection to this, and I also want to know the identification results!" Wang Fan did not understand the value of the painting, but he saw that Mr. Chen was very intoxicated and was a little confused. Does this painting have collection value?

Wang Fan didn't understand it very much. It would be better to leave it to professionals. He was really curious about how much the discounted picture scroll in Sanjie Supermarket is worth?

Soon a special person came to identify the painting, and the general manager of the gallery came with him and quietly handed Wang Fan a card, saying apologetically: "I have found out the matter and dealt with it. This is a little bit of the Xuanyuan Gallery. If the auction house is not satisfied with the handling of your painting, you can call me at any time! If there is such a scroll in the future, we will do our best to serve you! Mr. Chen hopes that you can speak a few good words!"

This time, the general manager of Xuanyuan Gallery was very cautious and polite with a shameless face. Not to mention the value of this painting, mainly because their Xuanyuan Gallery offended Boss Chen, and there will be a lot of business missing in the future!

And in this matter, the key role is Wang Fan in front of him. Why didn’t he let him flatter him carefully? Deliberate flattery?

Wang Fan did not expect that Xuanyuan Gallery would react so quickly. Not only did he send a card, but he also lowered his posture so much. It was really touching!

"I am not familiar with Boss Chen and I, but I will persuade you if you have the chance. As for something similar in the future, I will give priority to your gallery!"

Wang Fan became very calm at this time. He tapped the table with his hand and gave him a mock-up word, but the gallery general manager was already very satisfied.

As long as Wang Fan has no prejudice against Xuanyuan Gallery, he can slowly become a friend. He didn't hear him say that he would give priority to anything similar in the future. It seems that he will definitely have goods in his hands!

"This is the business card. It won't turn off for 24 hours. Please wait for your phone at any time!"

The general manager of the gallery respectfully handed over a business card. Wang Fan looked at it and found that his name was Chen Qiang, and his name was easy to remember!

How many days will the flower and bird picture take to be identified and evaluated, but Wang Fan found from everyone's words that this flower and bird picture he couldn't understand seemed to be very well drawn, and it is estimated that it would be sold for a little money!

When Wang Fan was in a good mood, he called the girl. She was still in the library and was very happy to hear her brother's voice.

"Brother, I contacted a job and sent flyers to a cosmetics company on weekends. I could get 100 yuan a day, so that I can earn my living expenses next month!"

Wang Qian lowered her voice and talked to her brother, but there was a sense of joy and happiness in her voice. She also hoped that she could find some part-time jobs to reduce the burden on her brother.

"No need, such a big sun is prone to heatstroke. Don't go to send flyers if you have your brother here. If you have money, don't worry about it. Study hard. If you have time, go see you!"

Listening to his sister's low laughter, Wang Fan felt particularly good. It was only 10 o'clock in the evening, and he was still two hours before he could go to work!

I couldn't sleep, so I walked to Sanjie Supermarket to take a look. I passed by the street park on Yanjiang Avenue. The scene in front of me deeply attracted him, making Wang Fan stop and quietly watch the development of things!
Chapter completed!