baby girl farming

Chapter 217 Selling Paintings
Qiu Sheng dodged shyly, stretched out his index finger to touch each other: "Come on, come on, third brother... Are you and third sister-in-law the same?"

"Come and cook!"

"No, I won't. If you don't tell me today, I won't go."

Qiusheng began to play tricks.

On the contrary, Cui Yezhou was amused, "So what if you have that, so what if you don't?"

"If there is, she will be my third sister-in-law in the future. If not... Hee hee, third brother, I like her too, let her sleep with me in the future, okay?"

Cui Yezhou's face darkened immediately.

"Brat, let's see what you can do... She is also a woman you can imagine? Get lost!"

Qiu Sheng was so frightened by him, how could he dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly slipped away.

Seeing the dark and ugly face, Gou Sheng and Xiaoya didn't dare to stay any longer, and followed him into the kitchen.

Cui Yezhou's heart was also full of urgency.

He always thought that he still had time, and when he got famous after the end of the game and grew up enough to protect Jiaojiao, he would propose to Jiaojiao again.But now, even a kid like Qiusheng dares to miss his woman, how can he sit still?

After thinking for a moment, he returned to the cramped room that was partitioned off, and there was a landscape painting that was obviously just finished hanging on the head of the bed.

He took it off without hesitation, rolled it up and put it in a long box, and then hurried out the door.

This painting was drawn by himself.He hid in the room for several days and finally finished the painting. Originally, he intended to give it to Jiaojiao, but just now, he changed his mind.

He went straight to the study.

The study rooms in the county town were all concentrated near the county school, so he went straight to the one he was familiar with.

As soon as he entered the shop, the shop waiter took the initiative to greet him: "It turns out that the great talent Cui is here. Hurry up, there is an invitation inside. Looking at the big talent Cui today, do you want to buy some straw paper or pens and inks? I wonder if he is going to buy some more test questions?"

Literati, most of them buy these when they enter the study.

Cui Yezhou did not answer, but took out the painting instead: "I came today to sell this thing."

Buying and selling calligraphy and painting is naturally not up to the waiter in the shop. After Cui Yezhou went upstairs and saw the shopkeeper, he unfolded the landscape painting.

There are only a few strokes in the landscape painting, but it perfectly outlines the awe-inspiring atmosphere between the mountains and rivers. The green mountains, green water, red flowers, jagged pavilions, boats, and bridges all carry a profound artistic conception. The freely retractable painting style is really a rare good painting.

"Not bad!"

The shopkeeper admired while inspecting, and after a while, he slowly rolled up the landscape painting: "This painting by the great talent Cui is indeed a good painting, and the artistic conception of the landscape is almost vivid on the paper. It's just that Taiping County is located in a remote place, so you can splash ink." There are very few people. In terms of price, it is naturally a bit lower than other places. Do you see...?"

"Thank you for telling me again and again, the shopkeeper. This painting is indeed my favorite work. It's just that I am in urgent need of money to save my life, so I have no choice but to bring all my belongings here. You look at this painting, how much can you give?"

"Is the great talent Cui planning to keep it in the study for consignment, or sell it directly?"

"sell."

"Hold on."

Whether it is a consignment or a direct sale, since the decision has been made to sell it now, it is better to stop.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

It seemed that the other party was very efficient, but after drinking a cup of tea, when Cui Yezhou walked out of the study, he had a heavy money bag in his arms.

(End of this chapter)