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Heavy, exactly ten piles.

One hundred thousand yuan??

Ding Shuo picked up a stack and turned over.

Wow...

The damn touch and sound, and the mimeograph smell of fragrance and refreshing.

Ding Shuo threw the money back into the convenience bag with a little shock on his face. He glanced at Liu Yicun, who was smiling hippie, and then turned to look at Liu Anhua, who was smiling with curving eyes: "Sister Hua, which one did you sell just now? Frame?"

Liu Anhua pointed to the painting that Ding Shuo specifically explained when he left: "Hey, it's the one hanging in the middle of the south wall. You said one hundred thousand yuan, you won't sell it for a cent.

Ding Shuo nodded his head when he saw that the paintings sold by Liu Anhua were collected from Ma Dongxi and the one he thought was the most exciting. Only then did he remember that the gallery had indeed come to the gallery two weeks ago with a pure and pure appearance. The female high school student with Qi Liu Haibo bobbed and asked herself to reserve the painting for her for two weeks.

Ding Shuo always felt that it was impossible for a high school student to have so much new year's money. It was possible that she just ran over and bought the painting.

Ding Shuo was naturally happy to sell a painting at a high price of 100,000, but what made him more gratified was the quality of the mother and son.

One hundred thousand yuan is enough to make anyone's heart move?

Even myself, this is the first time I have seen so much cash.

If the mother and son ran away with money, I'm afraid I can't find them, right?

Ding Shuo gave Liu Anhua a thumbs up, of course not because of selling the painting, but because of her quality.

Then he took out a wad of money, counted out two thousand, and handed the remaining money to Liu Yicun: "Here, apprentice, take it!"

Liu Yicun looked at the thick pile of money, did not dare to pick it up, raised his small face: "Master, you are..."

Ding Shuo smiled: "This is your mother's salary this month, plus a commission for this painting!"

Hearing that this was Master’s salary for Ma Ma, Liu Yicun then stretched out his hands to catch the money handed by Master, ran to Liu Anhua and handed it over.

Liu Anhua was a little embarrassed: "Big brother, this... how can there be a reason to get paid on the first day of work?"

Ding Shuo smiled: "Sister Hua, don't be polite to me. This is what you deserve. Take more money to nourish Yi Murakami, and buy more beautiful clothes yourself."

Liu Anhua put the money in his pocket: "Yeah, I know the big brother."

Ding Shuo said again: "I don't dare to guarantee anything else when I work here. You can only guarantee that your wife will have nothing to worry about and not be bullied by others."

Liu Anhua bit her lip, but finally couldn't hold it back, turned around, two lines of tears burst into her eyes.

At this moment, a few women's conversation came from outside the door.

"It's here, just ahead."

"This place is so hard to find, or if you bring us over, you may not be able to find it."

"Mu Yuxuan?"

"Yes, yes, right here, you guys are a little reserved, don't scare the boss..."

He heard his voice before seeing him.

Hearing the conversation between these women, Ding Shuo coughed lightly and said to Liu Anhua: "Ahem...Sister Hua, it's time for business again."

Liu Anhua secretly wiped her tears and turned around with a smile. Seeing that she put away her parasol and walked into the gallery, there were a few wealthy wives who were dressed in good taste and looked very rich, so she curled her eyes: "Welcome Guanlin, buy one get one free for all the oil paintings in the store, please take a look."

Chen Jingjing listened to the voice as a woman, and glanced at Liu Anhua who was smiling and smiling at the bar, with a trace of disappointment on her face. Her first reaction was that she had gone to the wrong store.

But looking at the decoration style of the store, it's not wrong, so he asked: "Huh? Is Boss Ding away?"

Liu Anhua was questioned for a moment, and glanced at the sofa beside her, only to realize that Ding Shuo, who was still sitting there talking to herself just now, was gone, the convenient bag for money was gone, and even her son was gone.

However, with her life experience still rich, she immediately guessed the reason why Ding Shuo hid, so she smiled and said, "Oh, the boss has something to do. I'm out."

Chen Jingjing frowned slightly: "Then you are?"

Liu Anhua smiled and said, "Oh, I am his cousin."

Chen Jingjing nodded her head, showing a "so" expression, then turned to her sisters and said, "It's a pity, the boss is not at home, you can't see the handsome guy anymore, but the paintings here are still good, you can just stroll around. , See if there is any match?"

A few women were a little disappointed, but soon began to "chitter" to appreciate the painting.

"Eh, this one is not bad?" One of the women in a blue dress stopped in front of a picture of a character, her face showing hesitation.

Liu Anhua is very good at observing words and colors, and immediately walked over: "Sister, you have a good vision, how artistic this painting is."

The woman in the blue dress covered her mouth and smiled: "I don't quite understand, but I think the girl in the painting looks like a friend of mine."

Comparing to the gourd painting, Liu Anhua explained in a faintly understanding: "The name of this painting is "Breakfast", and the background color is dark green and dark brown. This dark tone can better demonstrate the three-dimensional sense of the picture.

This painting gives me the feeling that it is full of creative passion and passion for life, with bold colors and handsome pens.

You see, the girl in the painting is wearing a khaki long sleeve, and she wears a silver four-leaf clover on her white and pink neck. She has a sweet smile on her cheek, and her eyes are filled with warm love.

Looking at the table in front of her, right in front is a small palm-sized bamboo basket with a piece of bread in it, half a cup of corn juice on the right hand, a glass vase with a pink rose in the vase, and one on the left. Empty glass, the morning sun hits the glass, reflecting the soft light.Don't underestimate this certain light, it brightens the whole picture, making the whole picture look fuller and more transparent.

Besides, do you know where is the most important part of this painting?"

"Where?" the woman in the blue dress asked puzzledly.

"Look here, at the bottom of the screen, there is a silver fork..." Liu Anhua said here, and paused intentionally.

"fork?"

"Yeah, it means that the girl is not dining alone, but wakes up early in the morning, and someone has prepared breakfast for her." Liu An Hua mouthed a river, making up random things, and even Ding Shuo, who was hiding in the backyard, secretly marveled. His eloquence is so great, it's a shame not to sell.

After Liu Anhua's explanation, the woman in the blue dress suddenly realized: "It seems to be what you said, but my friend is not married yet. Is it appropriate to give her this painting?"

"It's too suitable, sister, think about it, this painting seems to be a breakfast for one person, but the moral behind it is the happiness of two people. Giving this one to her is not just for wishing her find a suitable partner. Half? We are women, who don't want to wake up and the lover will prepare breakfast for himself?"

The woman in the blue dress finally moved her heart: "The painting must be expensive, right?"

Liu Anhua waved her hand: "It's not expensive, it's not expensive, the original price is two thousand three, because you are predestined with this painting, you will be charged one thousand and eight."

From the moment the woman paused in front of this painting, Liu Anhua secretly flipped through the book, and the purchase price of this painting with reference number was 600 stars.

"One thousand eight?" The woman showed a trace of hesitation, "Can it be cheaper?"

Liu Anhua smiled and shook her head: "Sister is already the lowest. If our boss is here, this painting will charge you at least 2,000 stars. Or else, you can pick another one in this row and give it away for free."

The woman exposed in person: "When we entered the store just now, didn't you just say buy one get one free?"

Liu Anhua said: "Sister, it's true to buy one get one free, but the gifts are all under five hundred yuan, and this row is all over one thousand yuan."

The hesitation on the woman's face dissipated: "Okay, I want this picture, but this picture is too big, will you deliver it to your door?"

Liu Anhua smiled and nodded, her eyes bent into crescents: "Of course, free delivery in the city."

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(I'm sorry to update the second chapter only now. I just moved to a new home, so I can't bear it without the internet, but the electricity stopped ten times in one night!!! I just want to say, let me go out of the elevator, there are mosquitoes!!!

PS: Thank you for the roasted chicken drumsticks sent by the Dark Ghost!)