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Li Zhen asked in surprise, "Jun Bao, what are you going to do?"

Lu Junbao waved his hands, and replied with a smile: "It's a little thing, you don't have to wait for me, if I haven't come back after eating, you can go to the hospital and wait for me."

After taking two steps outside the door, after thinking about it, he turned to Liu Ya and said, "Liu Ya, don't worry about your father's illness, it will be cured!"

Liu Ya thought that Lu Junbao was comforting her, so she nodded gratefully. Only Zeng Guobao's heart moved!

Zeng Guobao understood that Xiao Luzi never talked nonsense, and the tone of his speech just now was very sure, sure, he had special abilities, but he had never seen him heal people, could he still be able to heal diseases? ? [

Naturally, Lu Junbao would not explain it to them. After walking out of the restaurant, he walked a few steps on the side of the road. to that address.

The driver said "Oh" and didn't ask any more questions. He drove the car for 600 meters, then drove into a fork in the road, drove around for more than ten minutes, and then stopped on the side of the road. , pointing to the building next to it and said: "It's here!"

Lu Junbao touched the change and paid the fare. After getting off the bus, he looked up at the building. It was considered a relatively luxurious exterior in this county. The outer walls were all dark blue glass walls, which seemed to be about 20 stories high. There are five words "Xinyuan Hotel" on the top of the building.

This is the place, the address I found on the Internet is the name!

Lu Junbao calculated again, but he still couldn't figure out anything about the painting, but he knew about the painter. The painter was an ordinary person, but the origin of the painting was unknown, and he couldn't find out where it was.

Guessing from this point, Lu Junbao was a little excited. The more he couldn't detect it, the more he couldn't figure it out, the more likely it was that thing he was looking for.

I tried my best to calm my excitement, took a few deep breaths, and then walked into the hotel slowly.

There were about a dozen people in the lobby of the hotel, besides the two women in uniform at the counter, there were three other guests who were registering and chatting and laughing with the two women.

After Lu Junbao walked over, one of the women at the counter asked him, "Sir, do you need anything?"

This is standard Mandarin, Lu Junbao nodded, and then said: "I want to see the art exhibition..."

"Oh, on the third floor!"

The woman stretched out her right hand to indicate the direction of the elevator, and Lu Junbao's answer was also in standard Mandarin. No need to think about it, the two women knew that he was a foreigner. In various shops here, the employees basically greet customers in Mandarin. But almost all the guests speak the local language. If they also speak Mandarin, there is no doubt that they are foreigners.

Lu Junbao also replied "Thank you" very politely, and then took the elevator to the third floor.

There are quite a few people staying in the hotel and opening rooms, but there are not many people looking at the paintings in the art exhibition on the third floor, and it can even be said to be very few!

A [-]-square-meter hall on the third floor was contracted out. There were picture shelves inside and hanging on the walls. There were about fifty or sixty paintings, large and small.

There are two security guards at the entrance of the painting exhibition room, and there are no restrictions on people entering or leaving, but backpacks are not allowed to enter. Those paintings are all framed, and it is impossible to just take them out without being discovered.