Chapter 295

Tang Fu and Lin Fu left happily when they finished painting.

Tang Qing, who has nothing to do, is also bored. He has Lin Jiaxue next door, and the door of his room is open. He can still hear Lin Jiaxue's voice from time to time. I don't know why. At this time, he doesn't do anything well, can't read books, and can't concentrate on painting.

So Tang Qing began to sketch the composition and details of the next painting in his mind. The painting Qin Yugang had just given just now was only a sketch of guns and some simple characters' eyes. There were still many things missing, such as the background, environment, characters' expressions, and even whole body clothes and movements. This time, he wanted to enrich his painting and complete a real "survival in the battlefield".

Desk, Tang Qing left chin, biting the right thumb nail, slightly squinting, brain hole began to expand infinitely.

City? rural? roof? On the water tower?

Dense forest? thick growth of grass? vegetable field?

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Images of brain tonic constantly flashed and combined in Tang Qing's mind, and the details were constantly processed by the brain to achieve the most suitable artistic conception and effect.

Sometimes painting is just like writing a novel. In a blank space, we slowly build a clear world or scene. Some are real, some are illusory.

It's really addictive.

Of course, it's for those who can imagine what they can get. Otherwise, it's too beautiful. But it's just like a piece of shit. Every minute's enthusiasm dissipates. From then on, everyone is a passer-by.

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In half an hour.

When the meal is ready, his aunt shouts out loud to eat, and calls Tang Qing out of the brain tonic. He is very satisfied with the picture just made by the brain tonic. As long as one night, a "masterpiece" is born. It's not skill, but momentum.

Tang Qing wants to draw again. He must draw it tonight. Fortunately, he bought a bigger paper and board. Otherwise, he really doesn't want to draw the "small picture" like before.

"Brother, come to dinner soon." Qin Shiyu stood at the door and called Tang Qing back.

"Here we are." Tang Qing quickly got up and said.

Get out of the room.

The relatives are all seated. He's the only one left.

Qin Shiqi is still a pair of gas drum eyes looking at him, sitting on the left side of Lin Jiaxue, when the light bulb.

The resentment is deep.

It seems that more than 100 yuan may be out of the question.

Qin Shiyu cleverly moved the chair for Tang Qing. Even if she was obsessive-compulsive, she put the chopsticks on Tang Qing's bowl with the pattern facing up. She put it in the middle of the bowl, and even wiped the water on WAN's side gently. After that, she showed a satisfied smile.

This is the simple pleasure of Qin Shiyu.

Tang Qing said that he understood, and everyone said that he was helpless.

It wasn't long before they started eating that the topic of adults began to spread from the house to Tang Qing's sketch. Suddenly, he became the focus. Tang's father also passed on some of his selected paintings to the public, causing a lot of exclamations.

"Tang Tang, when did you learn to sketch? It's very good." Mother Tang looked at the work carefully and was surprised. Although she didn't know how to use guns, she could tell whether they were good or bad. She has only one principle when she looks at paintings. Just like it or not, like it or not, that's all.

"Nearly a month." Tang Qing replied, strictly speaking, it's less than half a month, but it can't be too arrogant.

"It's amazing to paint so well in a month." Lin Mu praised.

"That's to say, one of our neighbors' children, who has been studying for more than half a year, is still painting fruit, tableware and so on. It's still ugly." Lin Fu said.

"It's true. Tang Tang is very powerful. He can learn everything quickly." Lin's mother looks at her future son-in-law happily.

After reading, mother Tang carefully put away the painting. It was her son's work. She was going to have it molded and mounted tomorrow, and then hang it at home. Her son's work was the best decoration at home.

"By the way, Tang Tang, you can draw people. No, you can draw some for me one day. No, you can draw for me later." Tang's mother suddenly said, these paintings are all gun, hanging at home is really too monotonous.

"Yes, after dinner." Tang Qing agreed that painting people is just a small matter.

"That's great. I want to draw a bigger one. This paper is too small. By the way, I want to draw a beautiful one. The environment is by the lake. I Tang's mother can't stop talking.

Tang's father looked at his wife's eyes, almost danced, and quickly stopped: "OK, OK, eat again, eat first."

Mother Tang stopped immediately.

"Well, come on, Jiaxue, eat it quickly. This is your favorite sweet and sour tenderloin. Don't mention it. Eat more..." Mother Tang sandwiched several pieces of tenderloin for Lin Jiaxue.

"Thank you, auntie." Lin Jiaxue whispered.

"You're welcome. Come on, Shiqi and Shiyu. You should eat more. This is what your aunt made. When you grow up, you should eat more. Don't think about losing weight."

"Thank you, aunt."Tang's mother ate the dishes for her two cousins.

"Mom. And mine. " Tang Qingdu said.

"Don't you have hands? What are you fighting with your sister?" Mother Tang glared at him and said angrily.

Tang Qing listened to speechless, head down, this treatment, is really mother ah.

"Forget it, I'll bring you some vegetables. Come on, mom, this garlic tastes good. Try it." Of course, Tang Qing has to "repay the bad with the good.".

"Stinky boy, give your mother a garlic." Tang's mother pretended to be a tiger and said that the family atmosphere was not so serious. She often played like this and thought it was very interesting.

This garlic makes everyone here laugh.

"Ha ha, Tang Tang, little slicker."

"Garlic is delicious, too."

"Garlic first, then fish." Tang Qing took another piece of fish and said with a smile.

"That's about the same."

The whole family were eating with laughter and talking. They reported to Qin Yugang and congratulated him on his promotion. This is the biggest official among their relatives. It can be seen from the Chinese people's enthusiasm for this. Most of the time, what they want is not a bit of benefit, but a little sense of security and confidence. At the same time, we also discussed about the decoration. These are all existing houses. We don't need to wait half a year to hand over the house. As long as we are willing, we can start the decoration tomorrow.

The two families were excited about the big house. They are ready to spend money on decoration.

now they have more money in their pocket than ever before, earning their income of the previous year this month.

Speaking of decoration, Qin Yugang directly introduced a friend, with his relationship, absolutely affordable.

"Uncle, have you finished the task of inviting investment in your institute this year?" Tang Qing asked suddenly.

Qin Yugang was stunned and said: "not yet. Our police station of economic development zone still has the task of attracting investment of RMB 11 million this year, but fortunately, unlike other departments, some of them need to earn foreign exchange. We just need RMB."

"That's good. You can ask my second uncle to help you finish it. It's not a big problem." Tang Qing nodded.

"What can he invest in?" Qin Yugang asked curiously.

"Don't you want to enter the mainland jewelry market? You can invest in jewelry processing centers. After all, there is a big difference in tariffs between imported raw materials and imported finished products. If you settle here at that time, you can take care of me. My second uncle will be very happy." Tang Qing explained that in order to deliver his uncle's achievements, Tang Kai's processing center is certainly not the only one. He also arranged soldiers to come here as guest merchants to invest and sponsor. This wave of assistance, he hopes that his uncle can go up quickly.

"That's OK. I'll contact him tomorrow to see if he has this plan. It's all his own. Don't be so particular about it. If he has a plan, even if it's 11 million, it's a little difficult, but it's not a big problem. It's just the beginning of the new year." Qin Yugang nodded her approval. I also hope Tang Kai can complete the investment task of the Institute for one year, but I don't want to embarrass Tang Kai.

Tang Qing immediately assured: "don't worry, uncle. I've called before. He hasn't determined the location of the machining center yet. You can talk to him about it."

"Well, if it does, I'll let go of a worry." Qin Yugang said with a smile that the leaders of the local police station could figure out the task of attracting investment, but he was not so aware of it and talked about it at the dinner table.

Qin Yugang was in a good mood immediately.

However, what makes him really happy is not the incident, but the "achievements" of the police station during this period.

Since he took over the post of director of the police station in the economic development zone, the efficiency of solving cases in the police station seems to have suddenly improved. The number of cases solved in two weeks is much more than that in the previous two months. Some of them are still relatively difficult cases.

Finally, after analysis, we found that the clues to solve the case mainly came from the masses, and even from the head. That was a vicious bandit who killed a lot of people and was still at large. A few days ago, he suddenly came from the head foolishly, as if he had suffered great psychological trauma. I was guilty of asking anything. Then there was no problem with the course of the crime, and even no problem Offer evidence to prove their guilt, eager to go to jail.

But there is only one case.

A considerable part of the "evidence" of the murderer was put to the door by the masses. The surveillance showed that it was an environmental sanitation worker. It was different every time, but someone was looking for her to put things at the door of the police station.

At first, the sanitation workers doubted and refused, but after reading some of the contents, they were filled with indignation and offered to help free of charge. Afterwards, they asked three questions and vowed to fight against the criminals to the end.

Of course, the above is the strategy of the Command Office on the "Qingyun" plan. The mass report is only a small part. There are many other methods, such as insinuation, discourse guidance, surrender, and "unintentional" discovery of the originally hidden crime tools and evidence.

To avoid being too obvious.

Other places in Qingyan city are also experiencing such incidents one after another, only in total can they be a little more than the economic development zone.

For this reason, since taking office, Qin Yugang has been praised at every meeting of the Municipal Bureau. He has asked for skills and classics one after another. However, Qin Yugang is also in a state of ignorance. How can he say something.Others can only envy.

As soon as his former director left, Qin Yugang found such a big piece of shit.

Envy, jealousy and hatred are natural, but no one has the ability to run Qin Yugang, who has just taken office, and no one dares to run his position. This is given by the provincial boss. Unless promoted, no one dares to move. No one dares to make small moves. It's not that he dares. It's against Qin Yugang as soon as he takes office. This is definitely a slap and dissatisfaction, dissatisfaction with the provincial boss's decision ？ There must be someone who's going to be punished.

Even if the leader is wrong, he is right.

People with ulterior motives can only prepare to talk about it later.

Qin Yugang is not stupid either. He is not arrogant. He still lives on thin ice. As long as he doesn't make mistakes, his promotion is just around the corner.

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After dinner, Tang Qing was driven back to his room.

Tang's mother was a little excited and couldn't spare any time. She picked up the pieces quickly.

Tang Qing is in the way.

Seeing that it was too late, Tang's mother didn't ask Tang Qing to draw for her. She thought it would take a long time, but she left after a little tea.

After several families left, Qin Shiqi unexpectedly ran into his room, looked at a tower of change on the table, ran over and grabbed a stack of change.

He had another hundred dollar bill in it.

"For me." Qin Shiqi put the money in her pocket with a happy face.

First cut, then play.

"You said Tang Qing rolled up her eyes and put them in her pockets before she said, "hee hee, I'll forgive you. By the way, why can't I find your 100 yuan deposit every time?" Qin Shiqi put her hand into Tang Qing's pocket again and didn't touch anything.

"Well, you can find it, and you can get it." Tang Qing opened his hand and cut a sentence.

"Why are your hundred dollar bills new every time? Haven't you spent all your new bills yet? In this way, brother, I'll discuss something with you." Qin Shiqi said.

"What?" Tang Qing asked suspiciously.

"I'll give you a new one instead of an old one. The new one looks comfortable." Qin Shiqi stared at him.

"How much do you want?" Tang Qing asked.

"Let me see, eight hundred. I have eight hundred change." Qin Shiqi thought about it and said.

Tang Qing didn't say anything. He took out 1000 yuan from under the mattress, counted eight pieces and handed them over: "here, you don't need to give me the change. You can keep it. You won't change it next time."

"Really for me? I see. Let's go. " After asking her questions, she rushed out of the room like the wind before Tang Qing answered, for fear that Tang Qing would repent.

Tang Qing shook his head with a bitter smile, but he didn't think much of it. Fortunately, in this life, we are rich and even. In previous lives, we didn't have so much courage. He is a little weak in character, and seldom provokes Qin Shiqi to be angry like now.

Get down to business.

Close the door, open the easel, and lay the paper on it. Tang Qing is going to draw the complete version of "survival in the battlefield" that she just conceived.

An isolated and helpless sniper, seriously injured, broke a leg, his eyes were empty, his mouth was blue, and he had to cover the retreat of his teammates. In the ruins, the reapers reaped the lives of one enemy after another. They all had wives and children, but their positions were different. Each shot had deep repentance and determination, until he lost too much blood and ended his 24-year-old life.

A painting without background has no soul.

PS: This is the big chapter today. I've just come home. I'm tired of my feelings. Alas.

Thank you for your reward.

Ask for a ticket to comfort me!!!