A simple and eternal bronze tree popped out from a piece of white paper. This bronze tree was shrouded in rocks. If there were any archaeologists or tomb robbers, they would definitely be able to tell at a glance that this was a priceless tree...
Underground stuff.
Wu Yu held the sketch and looked at it for a long time. The sound of his phone vibrating brought him back to his thoughts. It was a call from Xie Yuchen.
As soon as he answered the call, he heard Ji Yuchen say: "The driver will be at the courtyard in a moment. What do you want to eat for lunch?"
Wuyu's eyes fell on the piece of paper, and his voice was as usual, talking nonsense: "Xiaohua, I want to stay here for another day, and stop by my classmates' house to ask about my studies."
Xie Yuchen didn't think much about this reason. He was a reasonable big brother: "Okay, I'll stay with you tonight."
"Okay." The boy replied obediently.
After the phone call ended, Wuyu changed into clothes, took his bank card, folded Neng Zhang's sketch and put it in his pocket, then rode his long-lost bicycle and went straight to the People's Hospital, planning to arrange a comprehensive physical examination package for himself.
As the saying goes, if you are sick, go to the hospital.
If the hospital can't do it, then you can only go to superstition.
After spending a whole day without even taking a bite of food, Wu Yu ran around in the People's Hospital and did various tests. A little blood was drawn. Most of the test results came out and they were quite normal. Among them, he was particularly concerned about. The cardiopulmonary examination showed nothing abnormal, but there are still a few results that will not be available until tomorrow.
This makes people very confused. There is no problem with his heart and lungs, but he feels pain, although it is not strong.
But the pain was like a steady drizzle.
On the way, Wuyu sighed deeply, and couldn't help but think about how his father and uncle would collapse if he really got some incurable disease and died young.
So this matter needs to be kept under wraps until there is any result, and if you really get a terminal illness, you can't say anything about it...
Life is like a play.
"Eh…!"
Bang!
The sound of broken porcelain sounded at the same time!
As the saying goes, don’t be distracted while riding, otherwise it will easily happen...
car accident.
Wuyu hit someone at a zebra crossing while riding his bicycle.
Now there's good news and bad news.
The bad news is that Wu Yu hit someone, a fat man.
The good news is that the fat man was very agile and avoided it, but the hollow wooden box in his hand was knocked to the ground, and a porcelain vase inside was smashed to pieces.
"Made! That unscrupulous thing broke the fat man's bottle!" The fat man turned back and glared at Wu Yu in an instant. At that moment, his eyes were full of evil, and he almost wanted to cut the other person's heart alive!
You must know that this bottle was found in Qixinglu Palace. After a lot of hardships, he dug out such a complete bottle. It is worth four to five hundred W at least!
Was it so broken? ? ? ! ! !
But when he saw Wu Yu clearly, Fatty's overwhelming anger was extinguished a little.
The boy was holding the bicycle against the light. The wrist holding the bicycle felt like it would break as soon as it was broken. His face was so beautiful against the afterglow of the setting sun that it was almost scorching...
The most important thing is that this is a teenage kid. The kid's bicycle still has a bag from the People's Hospital hanging on it. It looks like he came out of the hospital and is wearing ordinary clothes.
"I'm sorry about this..." The young man's voice was low and hoarse, as if he had cried. He looked at the wooden box on the ground: "How much does this bottle cost?"
"...Four million." Fatty Wang suppressed his anger and spat out a cold number without expression: "A thousand-year-old antique, if you ask anyone to appraise it, it will be worth this."
Wuyu raised his head and glanced at the fat man again, then at the bottle, and silently swallowed the words "I'll pay you back" in his throat, knowing that he was in trouble...
Sure enough, one cannot be distracted.
"Hey! What dynasty's bottles are so valuable?" a passerby wondered.
"Tsk, buddy, look what's across the street?"
"Pan Jiayuan..."
The famous antique market in the capital. Some of the things in it are really priceless. There is a legend that it does not open for three years and lasts for three years after opening.
"Oh~" Passersby looked at Wu Yu with pitiful eyes.
"Young man, go back and prepare to ask your parents to sell their house and land. This bottle looks genuine..." A passerby stabbed Wu Yu.
Wu Yu sighed, turned to look at the young man who opened his mouth, and stated the facts: "I don't have parents."
Zhang Qiling and Heixiazi had told him righteously and sternly that they were his brothers.
The basic attack dealt critical damage. The young man was stunned and suddenly felt that he really deserved to die! His throat rolled dryly, and he turned to Fatty Wang and smiled flatteringly: "Fat Master, this kid is also pitiful. If you don't think of other ways for him..." accept him as a buddy.
Fatty Wang was also offended by Wu Yu's words. An orphan without a father and a mother is just like a piece of meat. He glanced at the young man's face. Only this little face was of any value, but !
