Chapter 47

After waiting for Lingnan to have a meal, Yang Xingchen secretly calculates the account for himself. As far as the money in hand is concerned, if all the projects are completed and the accounts are accepted, there is almost no money left in my hand. When I think about it, I suddenly feel that the money has been spent a little fast.

Just as he was thinking about his own business, suddenly the sound of a truck came.

The bridge hasn't been repaired. What's the noise of the truck? Yang Xingchen quickly ran out, saw yesterday saw an engineering manager walking down from a car.

"Manager Chen, how did your car get here?" Yang Xingchen asked in surprise.

"Ha ha, boss Yang, our people have built a temporary bridge overnight. Although the horse looks a little ugly, it's absolutely no problem to walk."

Yang Xingchen listened to the secret surprise, can't help but sigh now work efficiency is really fast.

Next, according to Yang Xingchen's request, the workers soon built a temporary room with three bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom not far away. Yang Xingchen will himself and Lingnan things toward a space, just leave some pots and pans for workers to help move.

When the workers moved the things, Yang Xingchen sorted out the things of himself and Lingnan, and began to cook lunch.

When it was about to be finished, I was afraid Lingnan didn't know where to move. Then to black charcoal command a, let it go to bring Ling Nan back to eat.

Flower cat Ling AI Chen sticks to black charcoal all day long. When he sees that black charcoal is going out, he goes to black charcoal's back with a meow, and walks to the village committee with black charcoal on his camel. I don't know how many people laugh along the way.

Today, Su Yinxue didn't come to eat. After all, her home is here. It's not a matter to always come to eat.

After eating, Yang Xingchen drove his range rover to the county seat. When he arrived at the county seat, he found a lumber factory. After choosing the wood and paying for it, people began to load the truck.

He himself went to a market and bought some poultry and vegetable seeds to put in the ring space. Just as he walked out of the market, he came across an antique shop selling calligraphy and paintings. Thinking about starting to build a new house, it's better to buy a simulation painting to hang at home.

"Ah, boss, are you here? May I help you? I've got authentic old things here. " An old man in his sixties wearing glasses, with a serious face of nonsense.

"Oh, yes. I'm from the countryside. I'm building a house at home. I just want to buy a simulation painting to hang at home. Don't sell me real paintings. I don't know how to appreciate them, and I don't have money to buy them. " Yang Xingchen tells the truth.

When the old man heard this, he let off steam. He was ready to sharpen his knife and cut it. However, he didn't know that he was cheated. He called for the fake directly. He lost his spirit in a moment and said feebly, "you can choose by yourself. If you choose well, you are talking about the price."

The meaning is obvious. I'm all fakes here.

Yang Xingchen nodded and looked at it carefully. Although what he bought was fake, he always wanted to buy what he liked.

The paintings here are really fake and can't be fake any more. It's hard for ordinary people to get a painting, but there are many imitations of Qi Baishi's and Tang Bohu's. Of course, when people come here to buy, they all have a fun attitude of self appreciation. If they really think that there are real paintings here, then their heads are really pinched by the door.

"Boss, how much is this painting of Tang Bohu's Taohua temple?" Yang Xingchen stops in front of a half old imitation of Tang Bohu.

"Oh, this painting was sold to me by a middle-aged man who was down and out. It's not perfect. The imitation of this painting is a bit ugly, and there is a broken corner. I took it for 8000 yuan, and you can give it 10000 yuan."

Yang Xingchen originally wanted to make a bargain, but he saw the old man sitting there watching TV, not interested in business. He also knows that it's the old man who sees that he is dressed in ordinary clothes and has nothing to gain. It's strange that he can be enthusiastic.

He didn't bother to bargain with the old man. He said, "OK, it's all right. You can help me install it.".

The old man didn't expect that a poor boy in the country would take the price without paying it back. He was happy. You know, when he received the hat painting, it was only 2000 yuan. Although I've been here for half a year, I've made eight thousand since I changed hands. There's a reason why I'm not happy.

"Young man, you are a man of vision. I'll tell you, although this painting is a bit fake, it's accurate to cheat the countrymen. When you go back and hang it up in the middle hall, you will say that it was bought by millions, and people will believe it. " The old man said while plucking and plucking, and he put up the picture with quick hands and feet.

Yang Xingchen didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he took out 10000 yuan from his pocket to give him. The old man took the money, put the painting in his hand into Yang Xingchen's hand, and went to count the money himself.

When Yang Xingchen just grasped the painting, he suddenly felt a strange uneasiness, excitement and loneliness from the painting.

Yang Xingchen was surprised. No, he bought Tang Bohu's Taohua temple. He should be happy. How can you have uneasy mood? Emma's fakes are fakes, and the emotions are chaotic.

Another thought, no, I don't know how to draw. How can I feel the artistic conception in the painting with one touch? Is there something strange in this painting?

In order to confirm whether he had made a mistake, he put the painting on the counter, and the restlessness and loneliness disappeared immediately. But as soon as he picked up the painting, well, this feeling was immediately transmitted from the painting.There must be something strange about this painting!

After Yang Xingchen walked out of the store, he immediately dialed Wandong. The goods heard that there was such a thing, immediately howled to come.

Considering that he is a few hours away from here, Yang Xingchen and he will meet in a city between them. In this way, the two people can work together, and they can meet for more than an hour at most.

After calling, Yang Xingchen got on the car and drove over. When he arrived in the city for more than ten minutes, Wan Dong also came. Two people enter a hotel, Yang Xingchen holding his painting, Wan Dong carrying a big black bag into the room.

"Come on, let me see the baby you bought." To the room after closing the door, Wandong can't wait to urge up.

Yang Xingchen slowly spread the painting on the table. Although he told Wan Dong before that it was a fake painting he bought, Wan Dong still couldn't help laughing when he saw it.

"Brother, you need to make fake paintings in the future. Brother, I have several. I bought them when I first started my career, but every painting is much better than yours. This painting Hey, hey

Yang Xingchen was a burst of blush that he gave a smile, lit a cigarette holder and said hard, "brother, I bought it just because I felt the strange emotion, otherwise I would not want it."

"But why didn't I feel the restlessness, excitement and loneliness you said?" Wan Dong took out a magnifying glass and watched carefully, saying.

"Hey, hey, maybe you haven't reached your realm yet."

Wan Dong took a puff from the corner of his mouth and said, "brother, you spent 10000 yuan to buy such a fake and ugly painting. Are you willing to talk about the realm with me?