Chapter 13 Strange Dreams

Jiang Yun, who was shocked, hadn't recovered before the screen changed again...

A huge floor-to-ceiling mirror appeared in front of him. The woman in the mirror had the same face as her own. Her eyes were full of tears and sorrow, and she kept repeating in a low voice.

"Must...must...change..."

The voice was too soft, Jiang Yun couldn't hear it clearly, what must be changed?
She stepped forward quickly, wanting to ask what the other party said, but just as she was about to speak, her whole body was spinning, and her body lost her balance instantly.

Jiang Yun opened her eyes suddenly, she was still lying on the bed, as if what happened just now was really just a dream.

She got up slowly, and looked out of the window with a strong obsession in her heart...

What exactly is going to change?

A flash of spiritual light flashed, and Jiang Yun's pupils dilated. Could it be that the original body was reminding herself to change her destiny? !

After five years, the siblings died, the mother was blind, and the ending was helpless? !
It must be so! ! !

What I saw in my dream is probably the original ending of the Jiang family. The original body should have died of illness and died early, but why did the eldest brother Jiang Hao pass away early?

What happened in the past five years?
Jiang Yun fell into deep thought, no matter whether this dream is true or not, it is always right to be more prepared.

It seems that I have to work harder to appraise treasures, and only when I have money can I take care of my body. When I recover, the curse of her early death will naturally break by itself.

As for the eldest brother...you can only pay close attention to the movement first, and take every step counting.

five years!I must become rich and change my destiny within five years!The idea of ​​eager to make money kept clamoring in Jiang Yun's mind.

She glanced at the clock, it was still early, took out the newly acquired olive stone bracelet and official hat walnuts, tidied up briefly, then took her elder brother out, and the two went straight to Professor Gu's house.

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Jiang Hao was riding a bicycle with his sister on his back: "Xiaoyun, how much can these two things earn?"

Jiang Yun didn't know what to do. The copybooks and snuff bottles that the person received before were considered antique calligraphy and paintings, while the bracelets and walnuts were Wenwan: "I don't know, let's go and talk about it first."

Following the address, the brothers and sisters quickly found Professor Gu Zheng's home. This is a quaint second-entry old house. Just by looking at the door, you can tell that the people living in it are either rich or noble.

Jiang Hao wandered around the porch: "I heard that this house used to be used by the county magistrate. It seems that the old man surnamed Gu is unusual."

"Yeah." Jiang Yun straightened her clothes and knocked on the door.

Aunt Zhou, the nanny of the Gu family, came to open the door: "Who are you two looking for?"

Jiang Yun smiled obediently: "Hello, Auntie, we are looking for Professor Gu Zheng."

"Did you call ahead?"

She shook her head: "Please tell Professor Gu that the little girl from the pawn shop has brought some good things to see him."

Aunt Zhou nodded, and after about a moment, she led the person in. The two of them were taken to the side hall to wait.

In this room, there are many antique shelves, and there are many strange things on each shelf.

Jiang Hao kept exclaiming: "These are all worth the old nose's money, right?"

Jiang Yun glanced at them. These items seemed to be valuable, but none of them were shiny. They were probably handicrafts, just for show.

"Brother, look at your worthless appearance, come here and sit down."

As soon as the siblings sat down, Professor Gu walked in with a smile.

"Keep the two of you waiting for a long time, I just sent my friend away." He put the basket on the table, making a heavy muffled sound.

Jiang Yun glanced at the bamboo basket, her pupils dilated immediately, and these stones were actually glowing with a faint green light!
She always thought that there was only white light in appraising treasures, why did a green light suddenly appear?

"The little girl is also interested in rough stones?" Professor Gu picked up a piece casually and handed it to her.

Jiang Yun took it with a smile. The dusty stones looked similar to each other, but the green light on them was different from each other.

According to the rule that the brighter the white light, the higher the value, as long as the color is dark, it must be valuable.

Professor Gu looked at her with a smile: "How is it? Which one do you think is better?"

"This piece!" Jiang Yun peeled away the stones on the surface of the bamboo basket and took out a piece from the bottom.

Professor Gu pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose, took a closer look, the skin color was light yellow, with a crack running through the middle, no matter how you looked at it, it was not a high-quality rough jadeite.

He frowned slightly: "Girl, this piece of jade is not in good condition, and I don't think it will be able to produce jadeite."

!!!

Jiang Yun was shocked when she heard the words, these turned out to be rough emeralds, no wonder they glowed green!At this time, the usual reminder "Raw jadeite, worth 500 yuan" also appeared in my mind.

She stabilized her mind and said with a calm expression: "Professor Gu, believe me, it is the most outstanding stone in this pile."

This remark aroused Gu Gu's interest, everyone said that playing with rough stones, one sword in heaven and one sword in hell, how can anyone be so sure as this girl, questioning and asking: "Why are you so sure?"

"Feel."

Don't look at Jiang Yun's calm surface, but in fact she is very panicked. She doesn't understand the theoretical knowledge of Jianbao, so she can only bite the bullet and talk about her intuition.

Professor Gu laughed loudly: "You are so sure just based on your feeling?"

Jiang Yun calmly said: "Yes, my feeling has always been very accurate."

"Since you are so sure, how about I test you? See how accurate your feelings are." This girl is a little bit interesting.

Jiang Yun smiled and nodded, gladly accepting the other party's test.

Gu Gu randomly took two items from the bogu rack: "Girl, give me palm palm eye."

"It's all worthless."

Professor Gu was startled. Although the items on the shelf were just for show, each item was carefully selected by him. It is difficult for people who don't know how to tell the authenticity from the fake.

But this girl, just glanced at her, and immediately made a decision. Doesn't this feel too accurate?
He didn't believe it: "You two wait a moment, I'll go get something and I'll be right back."

When the person walked away, Jiang Hao approached and lowered his voice: "Xiaoyun, do you think he will believe it? What if the truth is revealed?"

My sister's ability must not be discovered by others, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

"Don't worry, brother, he will believe it."

When Professor Gu came back, he had two more paintings in his hand, and he put the scrolls on the table and unfolded them.

"Girl, come and have a look."

Jiang Yun stepped forward and took a closer look. The two paintings were exactly the same in terms of style, composition, signature, and even the details. Even the brightness of the white light that glowed on the paintings was extremely similar.

But the words displayed in her mind made her puzzled, "Ancient paintings of famous people, the price is unknown."

What does this unknown price mean?
Professor Gu said triumphantly: "What's the matter? I don't feel well?"

"Both are authentic."

Jiang Yun stabilized her mind, smiled lightly, and asked in a humble tone: "Professor Gu, forgive me for my ignorance. Even if it is done by the same person, it is impossible to make them exactly the same, but these two paintings..." are exactly the same.

Professor Gu nodded in satisfaction, and praised: "Awesome! I didn't expect you to have such a vicious eye at such a young age! You are right, these two paintings are authentic works, and they are from the same master."

Jiang Yun smiled, and then asked back: "Then why are the two paintings exactly the same?" It was like a one-to-one reproduction.

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Author's Theater:

Wei sycophant Tu: "Little Yunyun, that's amazing! That's great!

The author covered his mouth and snickered: "It's not that I wrote it well, hee hee." (Unlimited expansion)
Jiang Yun backed away in embarrassment, don't say you know me...

(End of this chapter)

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