Back to the age: three-year-old cute baby becomes a group pet

Chapter 208 Asking Price
Xu Xuehong stared into her dad's eyes with a very serious attitude, "Didn't Dad think those things were too naive at first and he didn't want to give birth?"

Xu Desheng stepped up immediately, "Go, go ask your grandfather."

"Then what my mother did..."

"Tell your grandfather too, otherwise, your grandfather can drag us all down with his own hands."

Sun Jingqi became anxious when she heard it, "Desheng, Xuehong, why didn't I understand what you were talking about? Besides, didn't you promise me that as long as I came to apologize, you wouldn't tell Dad?"

"Then did you apologize?" Xu Desheng looked at his wife.

Sun Jingqi was confident, "Didn't the Cheng family not give me a chance to speak?"

"From the moment we met, there were many opportunities, but you didn't grasp them."

"Nonsense, they didn't give me a chance to speak."

Seeing her mother's attitude, Xu Xuehong felt powerless, "Mom, didn't you just open your mouth as soon as we met? Do you still need someone to invite you to speak?

What's more, you still believe my mother-in-law's words and come here empty-handed. Isn't this embarrassing?Can my mother-in-law be trusted? "

Granny Chao "..." Why did the family quarrel?What does it have to do with her?
Sun Jingqi snorted softly, "Hmph! I don't believe her words, do I believe you? If you really come here with something, with the Cheng family's attitude, you can throw everything out for me."

"Haven't you ever thrown someone else's? Ten years from east to west, mother, the era of grandpa has passed, and the current cotton spinning factory is the era of Director Xue."

After my grandfather retired and the factory director was no longer my father, my mother's temper became worse and worse day by day.

I only hope that my grandfather can give me a wake-up call.

Sun Jingqi was dissatisfied, "Hmph! No matter what era you are in, you can't ignore your conscience."

Xu Xuehong rubbed her forehead, "Let's go! You go to find a foreigner to file a complaint."

"Go! I must ask Xue Kaiwu to invite me back personally."

……

After Cheng Li had dinner, she took out the lazy dog ​​and cat and asked Xiaohua to torment them.

Old Master Cheng sat by and watched, "Your aunt should have guessed it."

"It doesn't matter, so what if you guess or not? The initiative is in my hands."

"What if they find someone else to paint in the direction of your thinking?"

Master Cheng is not as optimistic as his little granddaughter.

On Sunday, an old man with white hair came to the house and said the same thing to his little granddaughter who was playing with the little cat and dog.

His little granddaughter replied the same sentence.

"If you could find... that feeling, you wouldn't... show up at my house, would you?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

The old man laughed loudly, "The little girl is really smart, no wonder she can draw such childlike paintings, right? Is it childlike?"

"Well! Yes, the old grandpa's childlike innocence is still there, so I can see it."

"Hey, I'll just take it as you praised me for being young."

"Grandpa's heart is young."

"Hey~ Your little girl's mouth is not forgiving."

"It is better not to forgive others with your mouth than to forgive others with your hands."

"Alas~" the old man sighed, "My girl has been flattered since she was a child, and her husband and children have tolerated her, making her ignorant. Can I apologize to your family on her behalf?"

"Grandpa, what if someone touches your daughter for no reason? Even if her character is so bad."

The old man was taken aback for a moment, then raised his hand to touch Cheng Li's bald head, "You are right, it is human instinct to protect one's shortcomings, and I was wrong too, I did not teach my daughter well, it has nothing to do with others, and it has nothing to do with the environment. not big

I'm going back. The rest of the matter depends on Director Xue himself. I can't help, but I can take the blame. "

Director Xue came again and brought two pieces of news. First, Accountant Sun was sent to the police station by her father. She was educated by the police and released because of the attempted extortion of the mastermind.

The job position was fixed to the ordinary female handyman in the textile workshop, specializing in dirty and tiring work.

And that group of people was also educated, and then accountant Sun compensated the child's medical expenses and nutrition expenses by [-] yuan.

Second, all the eggs from Chao’s house were confiscated by the Health Bureau, and they were fined 200 yuan, and they were prohibited from doing this kind of food business.

Cheng Li, who was sitting next to her grandfather, blinked her eyes. Will there be a policy on food hygiene issues in advance?

Factory Manager Xue stared at the little girl opposite him. He really missed his sight. He didn't expect that the painting was drawn by a three-year-old child.

If Xu Xuehong hadn't seen the goose, if Xu Xuehong hadn't seen the painting...

"Little, uh, Cheng Li, can we talk?"

"Talk about what?"

"Talk about painting."

"My dad will help me talk, you go to him."

"Zhu Hailong?"

"Correct."

Looking for Zhu Hailong?Why don't you peel him off?

"Well, I will buy 21 of your paintings, and you don't need to go through Zhu Hailong."

"You haven't seen my painting yet, so just give me the price? Besides, I'll paint again. I'll give you a few geese, would you like to?"

"So, do you have other paintings?" Director Xue stood up excitedly, "I, can I have a look?"

"No, you won't be able to see until my dad sets the price."

"I'll go find him right away." Director Xue ran out of Cheng's house in a gust of wind.

It was just after get off work in the evening that Zhu Hailong, who was helping his wife to light a fire, was dragged to Cheng's house.

If it wasn't for the good girl, would Zhu Hailong be dragged here by Xue Kaiwu?
He drove away the idlers and others, leaving only Mr. Cheng and Cheng Shanghe and Cheng Shanghu brothers.

Cheng Li didn't show her dad this painting, so she dragged him into grandpa's room.

In the three picture books, two small round animals and a ferocious goose show various expressions and gestures.

Zhu Hailong couldn't put it down as well, "How much do you plan to pay for one?"

"The factory director is already twenty, and I don't plan to sell them out, because I may draw them again in the future." Cheng Li left the decision to her father.

"If it's 51 pieces, it sounds like it's too much, but I'm not worth it for you. How much value does one painting have to conjure up?

I heard that the cotton mills and wool mills in the north and south are about to merge into one, but I don’t know who is in the leading position. At the critical moment, your painting appeared and rushed into the provincial capital...

Or, 61? "

Cheng Li was amused, what Dad said, this man killed him, the knife is sharp enough.

"Listen to Daddy."

Director Xue stretched his neck, and he saw the painting after the two muttering in the east room came out, "This? This is, too, too cute."

Cheng Li really wanted to lend the cute characters to the factory manager, but she couldn’t, she was already out of the ordinary, three-year-olds could draw childish and childlike pictures, but it was absolutely impossible to help adults explain their feelings.

After flipping through a picture book, Director Xue stared at the other two books in Zhu Hailong's hand, "Let's make a price!"

"eighty."

"What?" Director Xue screamed before lowering his voice, "Thirty."

"Give me the picture book, and go back where you came from."

Director Xue stuffed the picture book into his arms, "35."

Zhu Hailong stood up, "Do you think I can't peel off your skin?"

Director Xue clutched his chest, "Don't, don't break it, tell me the real price."

"Sixty, one cent is a lot. Didn't you find someone to imitate my daughter's paintings? It's completely incongruous in shape and meaning. It's a soulless body, and it's too rigid to weave."

Director Xue was a little embarrassed, "You know everything?"

Zhu Hailong squinted at him, "Hmph! It's about my daughter, I must find out first, do the math, if I find someone to publish it, how much can I sell it for?"

　Ask for a few tickets, okay?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)