Spending the Villain’s Money to Extend My Life

Chapter 124

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The daily activity place of the Ink and Wash Association is an old small bungalow with a long history and located on the two sides of the golden deciduous tree-lined road in autumn under the Artists Association.

Huo Sishen was not relieved when Master Gu came out to let the wind go today. He took Lin's wife and Si Yi to have afternoon tea at the cafe opposite the bungalow, waiting for his wife to finish the activity and go home together.

He urged that if she had something to do, she would call them, and they would be there in three minutes.

However, when Master Gu saw Gu Jiangxin's face popping out of the stairs on the second floor, he immediately forgot the boss's instructions!

Fuck, this dog dad is chasing here!

Damn it, does this dog dad know her identity

Damn it, this dog dad is here to stop her

She was full of WOC, and when she reacted, she hugged her belly and swished into the cubicle behind her like a deer.

Gu Jiangxin came to this association's building for the first time.

Therefore, after he went upstairs, he immediately focused his eyes on Chairman Huang Chuan who was standing at the top of the stairs and was talking to others, and he smiled and greeted him.

For a while, no one entered the small room, nor did Gu Shishi present.

However, the few old people who were by Master Gu, who were talking to her, were startled by her violent flight.

"Eh?"

"What's wrong with this little guy?"

Gao Xiu'e, who was standing closest, followed her in shock when she saw her holding her belly. Before entering, she shouted at the surrounding men, "Men don't come in!"

And Gu Jiangxin over there has already explained his intention to Huang Chuan, "I'm here to ask for a painting, President Huang."

Huang Chuan looked unhappy.

Before this Gu Jiangxin came to the exhibition to look for him, he had declined.

All told him clearly that it was no good, why did he become ignorant again and again

Huang Chuan couldn't help but glanced into the room, and found that Master Gu was not there, but he let go of his heart, "Mr. Gu, I told you..."

Halfway through, he was also stunned, both of whom were surnamed Gu.

And now Master Gu left early because he saw this Mr. Gu

Do they know each other and have a bad relationship? Then why is this person asking for painting? He didn't know that she was the painter

Huang Chuan has lived for so many years, and he thinks of a lot in an instant.

Gu Jiangxin smiled and said that today is to ask for a picture of President Huang Chuan.

Huang Chuan's expression changed, and he lowered his face on the spot, "I don't have any masterpieces!"

Before, he thought that the other party was really asking for painting, but now it seems that it is not at all.

He was really displeased by the hurried roar of catching someone to buy someone!

Gu Jiangxin's face was stiff.

He had been in a business for a lifetime, and he was originally very smooth, but this time he was really ashamed.

"Chairman Huang, I made a mistake, please listen to me..."

The outside was chattering endlessly, but Gu Shishi ran into the small room with his stomach covered, closed the door, and stood against the wall, only to wake up a little.

What is she running

She has no guilty conscience and has done nothing wrong.

"Master, is the period coming? The pants are dirty, I have a coat, and I will put it on for you?"

Gao Xiu'e followed in, a kind grandma in sixty or seventy.

"No, no, Grandma Gao."

Master Gu blushed.

Gao Xiu'e was taken aback, "Then why are you running in with your belly clutching?"

Master Gu was startled suddenly, and then lowered his head to find that he had unknowingly covered his stomach firmly.

She found the answer in an instant.

She ran in because she was subconsciously afraid that Gu Jiangxin would go crazy.

If he knows that she is ink-and-wash and can't paint, if he gets nervous, how can the grandfather and grandmother of this house stop a man like him

She can't fight him right now.

She touched her belly and quickly found a place to sit down. I wondered if I was writing a life-saving text message to the boss now.

"You have it?!"

Seeing her like this, Gao Xiu'e suddenly realized.

Master Gu's face became redder and nodded.

"Is it uncomfortable? Call a doctor. What are you doing here? There are only pen and ink in this room, and there is no bed to lie down."

Gao Xiu'e hurried over and held her hand.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the old Qi outside is a doctor, I will let him in and show you first."

"Grandma Gao, I'm fine, someone is here..."

There was no pain at all on Master Gu's body, so he had to tell the cause and effect of taking precautions and hiding in the first place.

It didn't take much time, and it was done in three sentences.

Gao Xiu'e opened her mouth wide, and it took a long time to return to her senses, "God! There is such a person!?"

She has been thinking about painting all her life, and she really didn't know that people's hearts were so dirty.

Gao Xiu'e had the same hatred, and immediately tapped the phone again and again.

Master Gu raised his eyebrows.

In a blink of an eye, a message popped out from her mobile phone!

[Xiuxiu: @Everyone, the man outside is Shishi’s dad! But never raised a teacher, and married her away! Now he wants to ask a teacher for his paintings to please the city leaders. He still doesn't know that the ink painting is the teacher! 】

[Xiuxiu: Don't show him a good face! Don't reveal that the teacher is in the small room! do you know! 】

At this moment, everyone inside and outside the house, whoever looked at the mobile phone, suddenly looked at Gu Jiangxin and turned very unkind.

Those who had not had time to look at the mobile phone were also pointed at the screen by the people around them, and were asked to read the message.

Suddenly, the atmosphere on the entire second floor became very strange.

The elderly are usually short-term caregivers.

The elderly in the organization are extremely short-sighted.

When Huang Chuan saw the news, his old face was almost stretched, and he was about to rush people on the spot.

"President Gu, please go back. We don't sell paintings here."

"Mr. Huang, do you remember me? I was the last auction..."

Mr. Zhou, who came with Gu Jiangxin, said with a smile.

But before finishing talking, Huang Chuan waved impatiently, "I don't remember! I am old, where can I remember?!"

Mr. Zhou was embarrassed on the spot.

Gu Jiangxin was even more embarrassed than ever.

"Old Huang, I respect you as an old artist, but are you too rude? The visitors are guests, even if the business fails, the benevolence and righteousness are still there."

President Zhou also couldn't come to Taiwan.

Gu Jiangxin had a black face, "President Huang, you may not know who belongs to the owners of this land? In recent years, we have sacrificed a lot of benefits to support government undertakings. This building is based on market prices. , The monthly rent is 50,000 yuan."

Gu Jiangxin also came here and found out about it.

The house was leased to Guo Jia 20 years ago, and the rent has only been raised three times.

If it weren't for him, let alone these old people who put their activities in small bungalows, they might not even be able to rent a room and a living room!

None of these'artists' can see what they are doing!

Even if the paintings are auctioned off, if they are not sought after by their wealthy people, it is worthless at all!

Huang Chuan was surprised.

This building is a place set aside by the urban area and is not owned by anyone in the association.

He did not expect that it was leased.

But he was surprised, and quickly sternly said, "Then Gu can always take it back, we just move away."

Gu Jiangxin's face was dark and he could only wave his sleeves and prepare to leave.

However, a voice came from the small room.

"Please stay."

This voice is a bit old.

"Do you want a painting with great ink touch? Wait two hours, come and pick it up."

As soon as this word came out, the people in the room were a little shocked.

Gu Jiangxin was surprised and delighted, "Are you the ink touch?"

Naturally not.

Gao Xiu'e shook her head in the small room, but then read out according to the words written by Master Gu, "I only make one. If you want it, take it away. If you don't, please leave immediately."

"Price, thirty million."

Gu Jiangxin frowned slightly, but quickly became relieved.

Thirty million, if it is a master's work, the price at auction is still reasonable, and the daily transaction is a bit too high.

But he went through a lot of twists and turns in his paintings, and wasted countless hours and even sullenly seeking paintings. Finally... Now there is it!

All of a sudden, he felt that thirty million is not a big lion's mouth! On the contrary, some luck!

"Okay, great master! Thank you, master! I will come back in two hours!"

When everyone saw him facing the small room with a slightly bowed respectful look, his expression was even stranger.

It was Gao Xiu'e who was speaking, and they could all hear it.

After he left, the old people couldn't help but go to the small room.

"Old Gao, what's the matter?"

"Little teacher, the president can help you block people back. What kind of painting are you painting!"

"Drawing a P for him is almost the same!"

"The president is not strong, and my old Lei, what are you afraid of, don't worry!"

"I will go to my house for a meeting in the future! Hey, this place has a relationship with this kind of person, and I don't want to step on it anymore!"

Everyone fights the injustice for Master Gu.

Sitting on the chair, Master Gu was moved and thanked.

"Predecessors, don't worry, I think about it, so I will draw a picture for him, which is a break in the relationship between father and daughter."

She had planned to ignore Gu Jiangxin before, and the message sent to the big guy to pick her up was half typed, but halfway through, when she heard Gu Jiangxin talk about this small building, there was a threat in her words, so she deleted it again.

He wants it, then she will give him a'great gift'!

"Wait a minute, I'll show it to you."

Master Gu smiled and stood up and walked to the drawing table.

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone for the exchange meeting are readily available.

Although everyone was embarrassed, but seeing her expression had a mysterious look, she temporarily suppressed her temper and watched from the sidelines.

Master Gu is very proficient in the mountains and rivers when he is soaked in ink and water.

"Hey... Little Master, your mountain painting is a bit weird..."

Before long, some people were surprised.

Master Gu smiled, and after a few strokes, her ink shifted to the Popo Creek under the mountains and rivers.

Small bridge, flowing water, people.

Her pen is extremely smooth, so that the old people who watched quickly forget the original knots in their hearts, that the painting was for Gu Jiangxin, and seemed to have forgotten her weird way of painting the mountains and rivers.

On the side of the running water, Gu Shishi quickly painted a man in a yellow robe with a turban crest, holding a book in his left hand and a bucket in his right hand. , And deepen the color of loess.

After a few strokes, next to the bamboo forest path in the painting, a slightly delicate house was built.

In the warm pavilion, a woman with a bun wearing a bright red hibiscus is applying yellow to the mirror.

She drew countless pictures of ladies for [Hua Jian], and many of her hands-on skills were discarded.

Drawing these characters now is easy to come by!

Everyone couldn't help but sighed for her quick speed and exquisite character.

But the more they saw behind, the stranger their expressions became.

"If you want me to say, you can just ignore him, but don’t make fun of paintings. We usually make things that we believe in, and we must pay attention to reasonableness and complete ideas. Otherwise, you will develop a habit of randomness, which will easily affect your thinking. ."

Lao Lei sighed after watching for a while.

"Look at your landscape, which season is it? How come the mountains and rivers are covered with snow, and there are hibiscus flowers on the woman's head for a while?"

"Moreover, between the mountains, rivers and wilderness, why is there such an exquisite house? The Nuan Pavilion woman is all luxurious, and this man is also wearing a Chinese suit while carrying water? It's unreasonable!"

Lao Lei frowned and couldn't help but babble.

"Hey, aren't you putting things together? What is in this lake? How can the sun be painted like the moon? No matter how delicate the painting is, it won't work..."

He was halfway through, when Gao Xiu'e next to him took a pen and hit his arm.

"Why? Did I make a mistake?"

Lao Lei couldn't help but stare.

Gao Xiu'e gave him a look of "You are stupid, you don't know", "Lao Lei, you are old, so read more."

"Um?"

Lao Lei was startled, then he looked at the way the people around him were laughing at him, and he immediately refused to accept it.

"What? Didn't you think?!"

President Huang Chuan gave him a profound smile back.

If he has a beard on his face, he still wants to touch him and pretend to be superior at this time.

"Do you know the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water?"

Lao Lei stared at him, and he had an epiphany when he slapped his thigh for half the payment!

"Applied to the mirror, the moon is reflected in the water? That's the case, the mirror flowers and the moon, it means that all these in the painting are fake!?"

Gao Xiu'e squinted, took out her reading glasses, and pointed to the drawing paper, "Except for the abnormal seasons and characters, you can look at the bamboo forests around the path, and then the texture of the plates on the bucket in this man's hand. , Are you familiar with it? This is just a bamboo basket! The bamboo basket was empty!"

Huang Chuan smiled and leaned over, "The painting method of this mountain also means mirror image. The two mountains seem to be one big and one small, but in fact they are the same, just swapping left and right, so we all thought about it before. strange."

Lao Lei could only put up a finger, rushed to Master Gu and put it up, "Little Master, it's too good, Lao Lei, I'll take it!"

Master Gu smiled and continued to dip in the water, splashing ink to color the green hills.

Yes, this painting seems to be intact everywhere, with a sharp pen and a meaning of Antai, but from the beginning to the end it is an illusion that nothing can be realized!

From Zizhu Forest to this man and woman, to this house, one lake and two mountains... Those who know how to look closely will find that something is wrong.

Gu Jiangxin wants to paint.

She gave it to him!

No, it was sold to him for thirty million!

Some things, he still shouldn't think too beautifully!

In fact, it takes two hours to paint, but it takes so long to wait for the ink layer to dry.

It didn't take so long to really start writing.

So when Master Gu finished painting, she had already told her story to the grandparents in the house halfway through, and the old ones were blowing beards and staring, and even had red eyes.

When Gu Jiangxin arrived on time, he found the old people in the house, and his eyes were full of mockery.

But when I was about to ponder it carefully, an old white-haired woman had already brought the painting with both hands.

"This one is called "Dong Lai"."

She put the painting on the table with one hand, and handed a piece of paper to Gu Jiangxin with the other.

"Money hits this bank account."

Gu Jiangxin took it over and took a look.

Payee, Gao Xiu'e.

He suddenly smiled, and temporarily forsook the weird feeling just now, "It turns out that it is Master Gao. Long admiration for your ink painting has hit the name."

Speaking of this, he hurriedly checked the seal on the painting, and he was completely relieved when he saw the four characters "Ink and Water Touch" in the familiar red mud.

The old men here don't even welcome him.

Because he mentioned that this house is his own, did these old artists feel threatened

But if not, how could he get this painting

Gu Jiangxin thought about it and looked at the desktop.

"It's a good one!"

The sun is in the sky, and the water comes from the east.

The yellow robe is added to the body, and the golden house hides Jiao.

The implication... It's so good, far better than the three exhibits!

Fengshui, water is money, and money comes from the east.

The sun is rising, it is the most shining time of the day.

In ancient times, except for the Emperor's House, who could wear yellow

This shows that the man in this picture has reached a high position in his career, and the family is naturally harmonious between husband and wife, and beautiful women are on the bank.

As a man, what does the husband want

enough!

This is enough!

No matter how steady Gu Jiangxin was, he couldn't help laughing excitedly at this moment.

The meaning of this painting is just right for a figure like District Mayor Liu!

"Okay, I'll ask the secretary to transfer money to Master Gao! It's really hard work, Master!"

Gu Jiangxin couldn't hide his joy.

"In Jingde Real Estate, there is a small villa not far away. If the master wants to organize activities in the future, you can tell me that it is open to the masters for free every week! The masters no longer need to use it with other associations. This address!"

Give a big stick and then a jujube.

Gu Jiangxin calms people's hearts and has always done a good job.

But all the old people were sneer in their hearts, not showing their faces, and praised the painting.

"Mr Gu really has vision."

"This painting is really delicate and careful. Congratulations to Mr. Gu for getting a masterpiece!"

"It can be passed on to future generations!"

Gu Jiangxin was even more proud, and deeply felt that his kindness had made the artists back down again!

Mr. Zhou, who pretends to know how to paint, has a variety of rainbow farts, such as smooth lines, neat freehand brushwork, and vivid characters, which made Gu Jiangxin relieved and felt that 30 million yuan was expensive but not a big loss.

After paying the money on the spot, they carefully held the painting and returned with satisfaction.

The old man in a room is laughing and cramping in his stomach!

The author has something to say: Have a nice weekend~