Chapter 3

"Boss Fang, this painting is even worse. You can't see your face clearly? How can you tell if it looks good? Do you have anything similar to before? "

The charm of these two paintings should not be tasted by a poor boy who can't read a few big characters. At the moment, luobeibei deliberately pretended not to understand and frowned, his eyes immediately left the picture and looked around.

"It's called artistic conception. Do you understand it? Ah, I said, you are a little brother. You are so good at peony. You have no vision at all. How could your sister send you to buy paintings? You don't know how to make such a masterpiece I'm sorry... " By her evaluation, Fang almost jumped up and almost beat her chest. "I tell you, these two paintings have their own merits. If you take them back, your sister will like them very much."

"Boss Fang, you always say that you are sure to like it. But my sister says that among so many paintings, there are few that can catch the eye. But you don't give them back. Do you know that almost all of those paintings are used to ignite fire and cook? I feel sorry for my sister... " Luobei sincerely showed a very distressed expression.

Although those paintings are not very fashionable, they were bought with a lot of money. They were burned like that!

It's just that they are all the things of other people's flower demons. She can deal with them as she wants, and she absolutely doesn't want to provoke the flower demons in her temper, so she can only watch the white money turn to ashes every time.

See her a stab to break his promise, Fang old Xiucai's face also some embarrassment. However, Jiang is still old and spicy. After reading so many books and doing business for many years, his mouth has already become a lotus. What's more, today he really has a lot of confidence in these two paintings and is patient and willing to sell them.

"Come on, little brother, after all, he is young and has never read a book. It's hard to avoid his vulgar eyes. I can't blame you either. But these two paintings today are really different from those in the past. First of all, take a closer look at the landscape. Do you see the sign at the bottom? Mr. Xiuzhu, this is a famous master in Kyoto. His paintings are rare in our small place, even in the capital. If I didn't know that your sister's eyes are so high and ordinary men can't look like her eyes, I specially asked my friends in Beijing to ask for them for me. You don't have such good eyesight at all! And this one is not from any famous teacher, but you can see that the man's appearance and momentum is so elegant and elegant, and the style of a king is absolutely rare in the world, and there is no second person to match him. "

"I understand. These two paintings are just one word."

"Yes, these two paintings are just one word, OK!" Fang laoxiucai thought that she had finally opened her mind, and she was all smiles.

"No, it's expensive!"

“……” Fang's smile immediately froze on her face. After several seconds, she closed her eyes and thumped the table. It was like I didn't want to talk to you any more.

"Boss Fang, what do you beat the table for? Doesn't your hand hurt?" Luo north north see good close, pretend to be silly to turn the topic.

After all, these two paintings are really good, and the flower demon is expected to like them. She can't really annoy boss Fang and don't sell them to her, otherwise it will be her own misfortune.

Think of pungent Yan Rao twist ear skill, Luobei not from secretly hit a shiver.

"No pain!" With a straight face and a grin, Fang put his hand behind him and shook hard. Then he coughed twice and gave way. "Well, you're right. These two paintings are really expensive, but they're really good But no matter how much I tell you, you can't understand it. Well, in order to confirm what I said, I'll make an exception today. You can buy this painting first. If your sister is not satisfied with it, I'd rather return it in full. "

"So..." Luobei doesn't seem to believe it.

Old Fang Xiucai immediately worried: "why, you bought so many paintings here, even don't believe me? My shop is still open here. How can I hit my signboard with empty words? "

"Believe it, I'll go one more time if it's a big deal," said Luobei busily. "How much are these two paintings altogether?"

Fang laoxiucai smilingly stretched out two fingers.

Luobei gasped: "more How much? "

"For the sake of being a regular customer, buy it now, two hundred Liang."

Luobei is ready to leave.

As soon as he took a step, he was caught by Fang's arm: "hey Don't go

"I can't afford it." Luobei honest way, "although you say very good, but I still can't afford to buy, since these two paintings are so good, you'd better sell it to others."

"Ah, you little brother, why are you so ignorant and ignorant that you don't get salt and oil?" Fang said, beating his chest, as if the scholar had met a soldier. He couldn't explain why. He was almost depressed.

"I bought a lot of oil and salt today."

"Poof..." Fang old Xiucai almost a mouthful of old blood, but can only struggle to hold her, "then how much can you give? I've got a lot to say. The price is too low. I'll never sell it. ""I won't say that." Luobei is going to start again.

Fang laoxiucai grabbed her again: "tell me, I won't scold you."

Luobeibei pretended to think about it, took out the silver from the sale of rouge powder, counted it in front of him, and then showed it to him: "that's all. And if I give you all, I don't have to say the running fee. If my sister doesn't like it, I have to have a bad life. Maybe she wants me to lose money?"

Fang laoxiucai smoked: "you cut half of it for me at once!"

"Not one hundred taels, ninety-five taels..." Luobei put away five Liang, "this is my running expenses, absolutely not less."

Fang laoxiucai was really out of temper. She looked up to the sky and sighed: "forget it, ninety-five Liang is ninety-five Liang."

Eh, this time it's so refreshing? Is there anything wrong with these two paintings?

Luobeibei looked back at the painting on the table with some doubts. His eyes drooped, but he still shook his head.

Old Fang Xiucai suddenly changed his face: "little brother, you are not kind. Because my sister is a bosom friend, I made an exception to take out these two first-class paintings and offered you such a big discount, but you still want to take Joe with me. It's too much! Do you want to buy paintings from me in the future? "

"No, I just want to ask who are the people in these two paintings? When my sister asks me, I can answer it. "

Fang's face changed again: "doesn't your sister always care who the painting is?"

"That's because my old sister didn't look at me," Luo Beibei noticed that he was obviously wrong. He was a little suspicious in his heart, and naturally explained, "now that your two paintings are so expensive, maybe my sister will ask?"

"So..." Fang said vaguely, "this man in white is said to be a man whom master Xiuzhu met occasionally on his way to famous mountains. He just met by chance and didn't know his surname. As for This man in black clothes? It's a person I met by accident. Thinking that your sister might like this type, I drew it casually. I don't know the origin and name. "

"It's true that they didn't come from Luobei looks at him suspiciously.

"Of course, it's true. Why do you have so many problems? If you question my kindness again, I won't sell it! " Fang laoxiucai quickly rolled up the portrait of the man in black clothes and tried to take it back. In fact, she was very empty.

He doesn't care whether he wants to buy landscape paintings in Luobei. Although it's true that the so-called master is just a nobody, the painting itself is excellent, and some people will like it. The key is that another portrait painted today is very difficult to handle.

It's because the man in the painting is rich or expensive, and he can't be offended. If the other party knows that he has painted the portrait without permission, I'm afraid he can't even save his life, let alone dare to hang it up for sale. It's better to destroy it as if nothing happened.

But this painting is the best one he has ever done in his life. He was surprised at the state of it and the whole process. I'm afraid it's hard to reproduce this state all his life. When he thought that such a super level work could only be destroyed, he was more distressed than the whole shop was burned. It's just like his mother-in-law gave birth to a fat son, but she didn't dare to tell the world that he finally had a future. She could only pretend that she was a wild seed in a green hat and didn't dare to make it public. It's beyond description.

So, in fact, after he finished the painting today, he has been worrying about what to do with it. It's better to sell it secretly to a guest who won't make any noise after he bought the painting. Keluobeibei is just such a guest that he doesn't need to worry about.

"Well, buy it." I think I've wasted a lot of time here, and the painting is really good. Although luobeibei has doubts in her heart, she's still young. No matter how clever she is, she doesn't bargain any more. #####

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