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There are old objects

By the time these wealthy and in need have all cured their injuries, there may be a lot less customers later.

However, when Jiang Xiao thought about how rich those rich were in ten or twenty years, he also felt that things might have other possibilities.

When she came out of Renzhitang and returned home, she went to plant the black sand vine in a small medicine garden. After digging a hole, she first covered a layer of black soil, and then covered the ordinary soil outside and flattened it.

Then the Lingquan water was poured.

The black sand vines, which had already become a little wilted, suddenly became energetic. Even the small flowers that had completely hung down and were almost drying up suddenly, and the flowers bloomed very happily again.

The effect of this spiritual spring water is indeed much better than before.

After planting black sand vines, Jiang Xiao also felt that it was a big deal.

Now that the space has been completely restored, and I have such a black sand vine for spare use, I feel as if I have surplus food at home.

Li Hanzhong called and said that the medicine from Kanili had been taken, and asked her to go and check it out for Kanili again.

"Also, I heard from your aunt that Kaniri has been healed a lot these days and no longer itchy anymore. But the red bumps on her face and body have not completely subsided. Can you see what to do with this?"

"Okay, uncle, I'll go over and take a look in the afternoon."

Jiang Xiao agreed to go and see Kanili in the afternoon, and Cai Fei brought Liu Guoying to him.

"There is the south of Nandu..."

When Jiang Xiao heard Liu Guoying talk about Ke Jiangcheng, he immediately became alert.

Why, is there anything wrong with Nan?

Cui Zhenji is now in Nandu.

"There is a collector association over there," Liu Guoying continued, "It was said that someone got a painting, and the painting was a bit broken. I wanted to invite me to come and see it. In addition to the painting, there are also a few old objects. Do you want to go together?"

Jiang Xiao was stunned for a moment.

"Teacher, aren't you planning to do another repair?"

Liu Guoying sighed and said, "I didn't want to touch repairs before, and I also hope to put the past in my heart. But now the old things have been lifted up, what's the point of pressing it hard by myself? It's better to let go and do whatever I want."

"What's special about that painting in Nandu?"

Although Jiang Xiao believed what he said, the painting must be special enough to make Liu Guoying moved.

"It's not that painting."

Liu Guoying lowered his voice and said, "It is said that there is a piece of ink among those old objects. Old Mo, I am interested."

"When did you become interested in Lao Mo?" Jiang Xiao didn't believe it.

Liu Guoying glared at her, "Aren't I just trying to tell you carefully? Don't interrupt me all the time!"

Jiang Xiao spread his hands and said, "Okay, okay, you said you."

Why are you still getting angry at her?

"I heard an old friend over there secretly tell me that the old ink is a bit weird and looks white, but after adding water, it can bring up completely different colors, and the colors are very colorful, and the paintings are also very vivid!"

Jiang Xiao was stunned.

"The owner of that piece of Lao Mo himself is not a painter. He is an amateur who is interested in calligraphy. Lao Mo was accidentally obtained by his elders. He didn't know what it was before, so he has been hiding until now. It was only recently that he discovered it."

"I was thinking, isn't that the thing I used to repair the beautiful country map?
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