After turning around in Mingchen studio and looking at the paintings that are being sold, Jiang Xiao has a deep understanding.

As expected, Uncle Li did not find a painting of that size again, so he went back home disappointed. Jiang Xiao thought about it and said to him, "Uncle Li, do you need to see if you are a famous painter when you buy a painting?"

Uncle Li shook his head and said, "what famous people are you looking at? Just this time, the painter also said that it belonged to the artists' Association. As a result, what did you see in the painting? Now I just want to see the painting well, bright, atmospheric and kind-hearted, and that's it

"What if I painted it?" Jiang Xiao said seriously.

Uncle Li stopped, looked at her and laughed. The closed paper fan tapped her on the shoulder and said, "if you really draw such a big picture, no matter how it is, you will buy it!"

"Seriously?"

"Seriously!" At the moment, Uncle Li didn't take Jiang Xiao's words seriously. However, because Jiang Xiao pointed out the shortcomings of the painting, he thought that the little girl must have learned painting from her teacher. Could the painting be regarded as painting at least? When it is to encourage her, but also give her a little favor. "But it will take you a long time to draw that picture?"

Jiang Xiao shook his head and said, "two days is enough."

Once she is fully engaged, she can draw quickly.

Speaking of it, it is still the speed that Deng Qingjiang forced out in his previous life. Deng Qingjiang wanted to make money from her paintings. She was insatiably greedy. She would not let her paint slowly. Later, she kept receiving customized content from the rich outside and gave her a short time.

What's more, for example, the paintings that Uncle Li wants to hang in the guest house, she has already thought of it. It's OK to draw a welcoming pine.

She did not know how many paintings she had done in her previous life, and she was very skilled.

"Two days?" Uncle Li frowned and felt that Jiang Xiao was a little dishonest. Could he paint such a big picture in two days? His smile suddenly became a little light, and his tone was light: "Xiao Jiang, I can tell you what kind of painting you are, but at least it has to be a complete picture, you know?"

"Uncle Li, I know. I'll go to buy painting paper first. Do you know that the bookstore in this county sells large painting paper?"

"Yes, I'll take you there?"

"No, you can tell me how to get there. I can go by myself."

When Jiang Xiao bought the paper and went back to the hotel street, it was already evening. She also bought all the paints and tools she wanted.

Aunt Li heard that she wanted to draw, but she didn't say anything. She gave her an empty room with some furniture and an empty bed. The bed board was very flat.

"We don't have such a big table here. If you think you can draw here, lock the door before you finish, and no one can come in." She handed a key to Jiang Xiao.

Jiang Xiao took the key and said thank you. I really think that Aunt Li is very warm and sincere.

Put things down, Jiang Xiao or decided to go out for a walk first.

As the ticket lady said, there are really many restaurants around here. There are also many small shops selling handicrafts, and some are selling candy and cakes.

One of them is simply and roughly written with the words "old hotel". It has a lot of guests, almost full.

Jiang Xiao went around to the back. If he saw a back door, he went to knock on it. After a while, the door opened, and a basin of water poured out with a roar.

"I'll let you sons of bitches make trouble again!"

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