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The mother-in-law was sent by Xiao Chu's van and arrived outside an inn.
"Don't tell your dad, I've been here before."
"Mom, what is this place?"
"I have a problem, I need to consult, and I will come out in a while."
"Mom, let me accompany you. What is it that I can't listen to?"
"You don't need to be clear about the privacy between women, you young man."
"Oh, good. Then I'll be outside, waiting for Mom."
"Suddenly I want to eat scallion pancakes. You go to the back and line up. I guess I should come out after you buy them."
Xiao Chu obeyed his mother Lu Lifeng, but was worried that she would run away. After walking around a few times outside the inn, Xiao Chu finally returned to the scallion pancake vendor with peace of mind, and waited quietly. Because every window is a small partition, no one can get through at all.
"Handsome guy! Handsome guy!"
When Xiao Chu was doing a part-time job with his mobile phone, he heard a voice from a short place. It turned out that he was almost in line, and it seemed that a portrait and landscape painting was attached as a gift.
"Thanks."
"No, I charge a fee, just like taking pictures of scenic spots. First, I will show you. If you are satisfied, you can pay, and if you are not satisfied, forget it."
Jiang Keran held the paintbrush in his hand, and proudly handed it to Xiao Chu to look at, as if she hadn't missed it after thinking of this method. After all, Jiang Keran's realism conformed to the customer market and did corresponding p-picture processing. Almost everyone sees themselves much better than usual photos. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chu was the first person not to eat this set.
"don't want."
"Don't you want to? Then I can tear it up. It is said that there are works of figure paintings. If you tear them up easily, it will not be good for this person. It is equivalent to a prank doll, and it will bring bad luck."
"Then don't tear it up, it's not good for you."
"It's not about me, it's about you."
Jiang Ke was panting heavily, unable to figure out why the man in front of him was so stupid, it seemed to be similar to Fu Qinqi's behavior.
"Have you experienced domestic violence?"
Xiao Chu was caught off guard by Jiang Keran's sudden question. He shook his head slightly and moved a little further away from Jiang Keran.
"You are a bit like my little brother, he is a bit violent, so I am worried that you will"
Jiang Keran probably meant that if Xiao Chu had a tendency to domestic violence, he would paint the five-color drawings in dark black, which is more fictional and realistic for the occasion.
"I'll sign it for you again. If I become a great painter in the future, this work will be worth ten yuan a piece."
"I said, no."
"Why don't oil and salt come in? I'm not explaining to you, this painting has room for appreciation, it's a lot."
"I don't want my father to know where I brought my mother. Do you think I would like paintings with landscapes and figures?"
"Then why didn't you tell me earlier, I took so much effort to draw, and you gave me a sip of cold water just after speeding up, do I have to work slowly and meticulously in the future? But as soon as you line up Two hours is not a short time."
Jiang Keran, who was muttering, was revising the painting.
"If you keep people, the mountains and rivers will be destroyed. Here you are, I will wipe off the people and replace them with a towering tree. Are you satisfied this time?"
"don't want."
"You man, why are you well, you have to be ashamed in sales, so I'll give you another brain teaser, why doesn't the big tree bloom?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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