She amazed the world after the divorce

Su Hua had mixed feelings in her heart and didn't know how to answer.

She turned her head slowly and looked at Gu Beixian.

He doesn't smile often, but when he smiles, it's really pretty, like the tenderness of the spring breeze, his eyes are dark and clear, shining with stars and seas.

He will be with his sweetheart soon, he must be very happy.

Su Wei also laughed, the kind of heartbroken smile, "I wish you happiness too." After she finished speaking, she turned and got into the car.

As soon as the car door was closed, tears flowed down her face. The new injury added to the old pain, so painful that she just wanted to curl up.

The driver picked up the suitcase and put it in the trunk, got in the car, and started the car.

Watching the car gallop away, the smile on the corners of Gu Beixian's lips froze there, and the light in his eyes dimmed little by little.

Go back to Su's house.

Su Hua pulled the suitcase and entered the door.

Seeing her red and swollen eyes, Su Peilan looked at the suitcase in her hand, and was shocked, "Girl, what's wrong with you?"

Su Hua lowered her head to change her shoes, and said calmly, "I'll move back in."

Su Peilan stood up from the sofa suddenly, "You want to separate from Gu Beixian?"

"Well, his ex-girlfriend is back."

Su Peilan was furious when she heard that, "Three years ago, Gu Beixian was in a car accident. The doctor said that he would never be able to live without a wheelchair for the rest of his life. His ex-girlfriend left him and ran away! You were the one who accompanied him to beg everywhere at home and abroad. Ask for medicine, massage his legs, help him recover, take care of him day and night like a nanny! Good guy, see if he can run and jump, the woman will come back, how shameless! Gu The same goes for Bei Xian, for such a ruthless woman, I don't want you! Are you blind?"

Su Hua bent down and took out the check from the suitcase, and stuffed it into her hand, "This is his compensation."

Su Peilan stared at the long string of zeros on the check, her eyes widened suddenly.

After counting, there are eight zeros after one!

Her face softened a little, "It's not about money, can you bully people like this if you have money?"

Su Wei lowered her eyes and said softly: "How many couples get divorced, and the man doesn't give a penny, and they still count on the woman. Some men even kill their wives in order not to divide the property. In comparison, Gu Beixian is okay. "

"But, can you swallow this breath?"

Su Wei smiled bitterly, "Otherwise, would you cry, make trouble and hang yourself? Is it useful to make such an ugly scene? It's useless. He doesn't care about me. It's meaningless to force him to stay, and he can't. Mom, I'm sleepy and I want to go to sleep." for a while."

"Go quickly." Su Peilan looked at her distressedly and sighed.

This child is too easy, so easy to make people sad.

Su Hua turned and went to the bedroom.

This sleep lasted for two days and two nights.

Su Peilan was so scared that she came in from time to time to test her breath.

In fact, Su Wei didn't fall asleep much, she just didn't want to move, she didn't feel hungry, her whole body was limp and weak, her heart seemed to be missing a big piece, and she felt uncomfortable like the sky had fallen.

On the third day, she got up on hold.

After washing up, I called Gu Beixian: "Is the divorce agreement ready? When are you going to go through the formalities?"

Gu Beixian was silent for a moment and said, "I'm on a business trip, let's talk about it when I get back."

"Okay, then I'm going to work, call me in advance when I go."

"Find a job so quickly? Where?" He asked in a concerned tone.

"In an antique shop, I've been calling to let me go there before."

"Don't try too hard, just tell me if you are short of money." His voice was low and gentle, as if mixed with moonlight, making people lustful.

Su Wei felt pain in her heart, and said distantly: "It's not missing, thank you."

After breakfast, Su Hua took a taxi to Gubaozhai.

The person who received her was the young head of the shop, Shen Huai.

Wearing a light blue shirt and khaki trousers, he is tall and slender, with a clean temperament, as warm as jade.

After introducing Su Wei to everyone downstairs, Shen Huai took her upstairs and introduced her to Cui Shousheng, a senior appraiser in the store.

"Mr. Cui, this is Su Wei, the heir of the 'master of restoration' Su Lao, who is good at restoring ancient calligraphy and paintings. From now on, he will be the cultural relic restorer in our store. If you are in doubt, you can consult her. "

Cui Shousheng, who was nearly sixty years old, looked at Su Wei through reading glasses.

What kind of cultural relic restorer can a yellow-haired girl in her early twenties be?

At her age, he was still an apprentice, but the young master praised her so highly and asked him to consult her about matters!

He promised well on the surface, but he was very unconvinced in his heart!

As soon as Shen Huai left, he asked Su Wei: "Xiao Su, you are so young, how many years have you been in business?"

Su Hua smiled faintly, "More than ten years."

Cui Shousheng couldn't believe it, "How old are you this year?"

"23 is old."

Cui Shousheng thought to himself, the little girl is quite good at bragging at a young age, just wait for the slap in the face!

Those who do this line of work rely on real skills, not just lip service!

Just as he was talking, the guy downstairs came up to invite someone.

Su Hua and Cui Shousheng went downstairs.

I saw a man in his 30s holding a dirty old painting in his hand and asked if it could be repaired?

Cui Shousheng looked over, how could it be called a painting, it was black, tattered, wrinkled, and full of wormholes.

This level of damage, unless it is a top domestic restorer, can be somewhat sure.

He gloated at Su Hua, "Xiao Su, everyone is staring at you, don't let them down."

Su Wei walked over, picked up the painting, looked at it carefully, and said to the guest: "It can be repaired."

When the guest heard this, he was overjoyed, "Who will fix it? How long will it take?"

"I, three days will do."

"You?" The guest looked at Su Hua, who was in his early twenties, full of doubts, "This is the authentic work of Wang Jian, one of the "Four Kings" in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties! The auction price is in the millions. I screwed up!"

Everyone looked at Su Hua with suspicious eyes, three days?This is too crazy.

Cui Shousheng smacked his lips, twitched his beard and said, "Little Su, it's a good thing that you young people are not afraid of tigers as newborn calves, but you have to do what you can. If you repair it for a guest, it will be our Gubaozhai who will be ruined." Reputation. This level of damage, even if a top restorer comes, I dare not say that it can be repaired in three days. They repair an ancient painting, which one can not be repaired for a few months or even a few years?"

Implicit: Don't overestimate yourself!

Su Hua's tone was firm: "It's enough in three days. If it's broken, I'll pay double the market price."

The guest originally wanted to repair it and take it to auction, but when he heard that there was such a good thing, he immediately agreed, "There is no proof, let's sign a contract."

"it is good."

After estimating the price and signing the contract, Su Hua took the ancient painting to the upstairs restoration room.

open the door.

There are two big red solid wood tables with a height of half a person in the room. Pai pens, sheep's hoof knives, sheep belly towels, sheep brushes, rice paper and other repair tools are all available.

The restoration of ancient calligraphy and painting mainly includes four processes of "washing, uncovering and complementing".

Su Wei asked someone to boil a pot of boiling water, and began to wash the ancient paintings with a brush dipped in boiling water.

Be careful with every stroke, not only to rinse off the stains, but also not to let too much water hurt the fragile paper fibers of ancient paintings.

Easier said than done.

Fortunately, she has followed her grandfather to restore ancient paintings since she was a child, and this kind of thing has long been practiced and perfected.

Gu Beixian's grandparents also love to collect antiques. In the past two years, she has almost contracted their family's ancient calligraphy and painting restoration work.

Let alone ancient paintings of this level, she has repaired all the older and more damaged ones.

Time is running out, and Su Wei is too busy to lift her head in the next few days.

It's good to be busy, you can temporarily forget about Gu Beixian when you are busy, and even the sadness is diluted.

Three days later, the guest came to pick up the painting.

Su Wei took the restored ancient painting to the first floor.

The guest was shocked when he saw the completely different painting, "Is this the painting I brought? You won't change it for me, will you?"

Cui Shousheng, the store manager and the guys came over one after another, and they were also taken aback.

In the ancient paintings, the mountains are undulating, the peaks are steep and steep, and the trees in the mountains are green and lifelike.

Is this still the old painting that is so tattered that you can’t see the picture clearly like a rag?

Su Hua said lightly: "The authenticity can be tested with an instrument."

After the inspection, the guest gave Su Hua a thumbs up, and left with satisfaction with the painting.

From then on, the whole antique street knew that there was a young and beautiful ancient painting restorer in Gubaozhai. He was only in his early twenties, but his craftsmanship was comparable to that of a national restoration master!

at dusk.

Gu Beixian called: "My car is parked in front of your store, come out."

Hearing the familiar voice, Su Hua's heart throbbed in pain.

She raised her wrist and looked at her watch, and said softly, "It's getting dark, it's too late to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau, can you go tomorrow morning?"

Gu Beixian was silent for a moment, "It's grandma who wants to see us and said she has something very important."