"Little brother, the reason why you never teach me how to do farm work is because you want me to paint? But I let you down."
Jiang Keran stood in the wind, standing upright like an evergreen tree, but none of the villagers approached her, and no one cared about her paintings.
"I'll take you to the town's market."
"Forget it, little brother, it's been 5 hours. If someone really likes it, why would they take a look at it? If there is none, even going to the market is a waste of time. It seems that my paintings are really good. No one likes it, I still want to revitalize the village, it's just wishful thinking."
Jiang Keran wanted to bury her head in her neck. In the past, she was always high-spirited, but the fuller her dreams, the more skeletal her reality. Apart from her little fat body, Jiang Keran was full like no other.
"Squeak!"
Jiang Keran seemed to have heard the sound of Jiang Shunhao's sports car. Looking back, it was Fu Qinqi who turned on the tractor's engine.
"Little brother, I really won't go."
Jiang Ke mumbled to evade, but his body sat on the cockpit of the tractor.
"It's too expensive."
Jiang Kenan muttered over and over again, her mouth pouted Lao Gao, why didn't she want to see the moment when her paintings were sold, but she didn't want to fail to sell a single painting, and when she came back, it would definitely be more embarrassing than it is now.
"Driving, I will tell you how to get there. This is an energy-saving car, just charge it."
"Too much electricity."
Before Jiang Keran finished speaking, she stepped on the gas pedal. Along the way, she often found villagers who scolded her, either driving into other people's fields, or overwhelming someone's vegetable seedlings.
"Little brother, do you really dare to ride in my car? When I bought this tractor last time, I drove it back like this. You are sweating. Otherwise, let's pretend to be a horse. After all, I plan to go back to the tractor." The driving school thanked the instructor, and even smashed the door of their office. Back then, I promised again and again that as long as I gave my certificate, I would definitely not touch the car. I broke my promise."
"Don't worry, just practice more."
"Are you worried that I will hurt the horse? Hee hee."
Jiang Keran laughed at himself, but Fu Qinqi encouraged her by supporting her seat belt, which greatly increased her self-confidence. From slowly starting on the road and braking suddenly, to smoothly pressing the dirt road and braking slowly.
"Huh? Strange, little brother, I seem to have suddenly found the knack."
However, Jiang Keran didn't wait long to be happy, and came to the market. Her heart suddenly rose to her throat. Just now, she looked silly at the tractor, but now she stiffened solemnly.
"It doesn't matter whether it's sold or not, I just want to bring you over to have a look."
"You want to take me to play? Little brother, don't comfort me. What's so interesting about this market? There are so many people. Let's go back."
Jiang Keran started to find the steps for her, but Fu Qinqi shook his head.
"It's all here, take a look and see what you like, I'll buy it for you."
Jiang Keran lowered his eyebrows until he saw a juicer.
"Brother, can I choose one? Free shipping? Hahaha, just kidding."
Jiang Keran's eyes will always look at the small vendors at his feet,
"Want clothes?"
Straight man Fu Qinqi only saw dresses from another stall, the former Fu Yurou's favorite place to buy.
"Can I exchange it? My painting, exchange your juicer."
"Deal! It just so happens that the toilet at the east end of the village is out of paper" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com