You care what she lost.

Even if it's a pillow case, people are famous. The paintings on them are valuable, can't they?

After hearing the news, song Xiyun fainted in the dark.

She wanted to take the pillow case back, but she got the flowerpot stained with mud, and she had already got 2000 yuan, so she simply lost the pillow case.

Jiang Baoguo took Jiang Caijiao to the place where she said she was looking. After looking for the old woman for a long time, she brought back a pillow case that had been soaked in sewage and smelled with stench.

Jiang Xiao's face is black.

"Go to jail." She only left these three words.

However, those who were interested in the police station went to find out that she was not only from the artists' Association, but also had contacts with Chairman Zheng of the provincial capital. They were all surprised.

They dare not despise such a little girl now.

"Xiao Jiang, you can rest assured that we will handle this matter well. Even the pillow case, I think song Xiyun can't afford to pay for that pillow case. Do you think about this? " Asked the comrade of the police station in private.

Jiang Xiao said helplessly: "I can only admit that I am unlucky, but I hope you can help me find the flowers back."

In fact, if you don't sell it for money, all the value of that pillow case is the intention that my grandmother sewed for her.

As for the comfort symbol above, it is not a loss if she draws it in vain.

"Well, we know the old man who bought the flowers. It's OK."

Jiang Xiao nodded, took a look at the pitiful Jiang Caijiao who was shrinking in the corner of the police station, turned and walked out.

She's very hard at the moment.

The speed of the police station is still very fast.

In the morning of the third day, they sent the potted flower back to Jiang Xiao.

Along with them came an energetic old man and Liu Guoying.

At this time, Jiang Xiao realized that the man who sold her orchids from Song Xiyun was exactly what Liu Guoying had told her before. She loved to raise orchids. After seeing her paintings, she proposed an old friend who had never seen such orchids.

The old man's surname is Han Bo.

"Xiaojiang, actually, after I bought this pot of orchid, I thought it was very similar to what you drew. So I went to Guo Ying, but I didn't expect that the flowers were stolen from you." Han Bo shakes his head and laughs: "this pot of orchids seems to be a variant. At that time, I paid 2000 yuan to take advantage of it. The woman's own price was 500 yuan. I added 15 yuan to it. I thought she was suffering too much. Now I think it's stupid of me to come here."

When he thought that he had bought flowers from a thief, he was very upset. Anyway, he wanted to come over and apologize to Jiang Xiao in person.

"I don't blame you. Han Bo is a kind man."

Song Xiyun's vision is not high. It is estimated that the price of 500 has already excited her. She did not expect Han Bo to take the initiative to raise the price to 2000.

This is a very kind man.

"This orchid..." Liu Guoying has been looking at that orchid, and finally can't help but say to Jiang Xiao: "can you lend me two days?"

Seeing this orchid, he was itchy.

Jiang Xiao knew that he liked to draw orchids and plum trees and pines. Naturally, he did not disagree with this.

"Yes, this orchid is for you," she said with a sly look at Liu Guoying. "But, do you accept me?"

Liu Guoying, a stagnation, couldn't help but stare at her.

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