Chen Erpu laughed and said to Sima Lin: "Since 20 yuan is required to be sold at a later date, we can't do two things in an alley!"

"I'll buy you a hammer!" Sima Lin roared at Chen Erpu, and flung his arm: "You fool, go ahead and sell it yourself! "If Sima doesn't work with you, I know that there will be no end to the business. We'll go our separate ways!"

Chen Erpu was startled, but he was too busy with the business to chase after Sima Lin, so he decided to leave it to him.

After Sima Lin and Chen Erpu fell out, they walked forward. On the first and second rows of the streets of the Inda Road Plaza, there were stalls everywhere;

At this level, Chinese citizens still do not have much money in their pockets; unlike some media outlets that boast that we have entered "communism", self-deceptive propaganda can only be funny.

Just now, there was a news story that reported that working-class families earned an average of 150 thousand a year!

Fuck 150 thousand! If the average income of a working-class family were 150 thousand, we would have wiped out the entire country long ago!

Sima Lin turned and walked along the main street of the plaza and arrived at a corner. He saw the massage parlors and hair washing houses lined up in a row here.

Since dogs could not change their way of eating sh * t, Sima Lin knew what a massage parlor and a shampoo room were for.

Soon, a gorgeous woman walked over.

She was wearing a snow-white miniskirt with a hem that had just covered her hips; her long legs looked fleshy and supple outside, and she wore fashionable crystal sandals; she looked like a white angel.

The sexy figure of the flower almost shook Sima Lin's soul out.

Sima Lin's eyes started to burn. This guy was a pervert, how could he not be tempted by such a flirtatious woman?

After all, he was not a rookie in the Windy Moon Stadium. Sima Lin glanced at Flowerfruit once, before placing his hands behind his back and walking forward. Sima Lin did not really want to walk forward, but wanted to wait for Flowerfruit to greet him.

It was important to know who had spoken first and who had called first. It didn't seem like a big deal, but once it developed into a security case, they would have to take more responsibility.

Sima Lin was extremely familiar with this point. After all, he was a university student with a high level of education.

Sima Lin immediately turned his head and glanced at her. He pretended to look at her and muttered in disdain, "What?!"

Hua Zhui ran over to Sima Lin and grabbed his arm, laughing out loud: "What are you pretending for? One look and one can tell that big brother is an expert! "

As she spoke, she used her small hands to pinch Sima Lin's palm and laughed: "Does big brother not want to go to the shop to sit down and have a cup of tea?"

Sima Lin was startled, looked towards Flowerwork and asked: "You have a shop? "What shop?"

She dragged Sima Lin's arm and said: "Come, let's go over and see what store it is!"

Hua Zhui pulled Sima Lin along as they walked forward, and they were not far from the place where Chen Erpu sold balloons. Hua Zhui came down and pointed at a shop's door plate with his finger, then said to Sima Lin: "Brother, look, that's the girl's shop!"

Sima Lin looked up and saw a sign outside that read "Mona Lisa Massage Shop!"

"Mona Lisa Massage Shop!" Sima Lin said as he looked at the scene, "Just massage?"

She smiled until she bent her waist, straightened her body, and carried Sima Lin on her shoulders: "Then what else does brother have?"

When she said these words, her eyes were like hooks that could captivate souls, she squinted at Sima Lin and waited for him to reply.

Sima Lin knew what had happened. He bared his buck teeth and laughed: "How much?"

The flower only smiled without saying a word, flicking up a finger.

Seeing the beautiful figure of a woman waving a finger, Sima Lin thought that he could still bear it and followed her in.

The Mona Lisa Massage Shop looked normal from the outside, but when Sima Lin walked in, he felt that it was very novel.

Not only was the interior decoration unique, but there was also the painting hanging on the door after it had come in. A portrait of Finch's "Mona Lisa".

The Portrait of the Massage Shop was naturally a copy of the fake painting, but Sima Lin was still extremely shocked by Mona Lisa's beauty when she saw him smiling.

A beautiful woman should be smiling at people like the soldier Mona Lisa, which was a kind of loyal and innocent smile, unlike the current smiling woman, who was smiling with a sweet smile that contained too much desire for money and an unspeakable evil intention.

Sima Lin loved the business of wind, moon, and willow, but he was resentful towards the unwritten rules of this business. He did not know if it was because he did not have a clear conscience or because he was a physiologically abnormal person.

"The Mona Lisa" is a famous portrait masterpiece, it represents the highest artistic achievement of Leonardo da Vinci.

The "Mona Lisa" successfully shaped the image of a city bourgeois woman in the period of rising capitalism. The characters in the picture sit gracefully, smiling subtly, with a deep and boundless background, and vividly displayed the painter's unique style of "limitless gradual color method".

The painter tries to combine the rich inner feelings of the character with the beautiful appearance in a clever way, and he also pays particular attention to the precise and subtle dialectical relationship between the human face and the key parts of the mouth in the corner of the eye to reach a divine state; thus, he makes the smile of the Mona Lisa have a mysterious and ancient, dreamlike charm; it is called "the mysterious smile" by many art historians, and it is a world-class debate about who the "Mona Lisa" is.

Who was the《 Mona Lisa》? This world-class debate has been going on for more than 500 years and is still being debated.

The "Mona Lisa" is now the town treasure of the Louvre in Paris, France, and there are several versions of the woman's true identity in the painting.

Some said that the person in the picture was a courtesan from Florence at the time, others that she was Leonardo's mother, and others that the lack of archetype in the Mona Lisa was a typical example of an ideal woman who combined the perfection of the artist's mind.

The other view was even more bizarre: Da Vinci was a homosexual; Mona Lisa was his self-portrait of the female version.

There was another saying: Mona Lisa was Da Vinci's mother, and she was most likely Chinese.

For 500 years, people had never agreed on the mysterious smile in the [Mona Lisa]. It was as if different people were observing it at different times; the feeling was completely different.

Sometimes she smiled softly, sometimes seriously, sometimes with a touch of sadness, sometimes even mockery and mockery.

At the moment, Sima Lin was staring at the replica《 Mona Lisa》 portrait, pondering over her smile; he felt that it was a kind of ridicule and ridicule.

"Miss, you know about Mona Lisa?" Sima Lin looked to the side and asked.

She glanced at Sima Lin and said, "How could this little girl have such high Inherent Skill? This painting was contributed by my cousin!"

"Your cousin!" Sima Lin asked: "Is your cousin an artist?"

"He is a student of the high school and middle school of the American Academy. He might become a painter in the future!" After finishing a cup of tea, she placed it on the tea table next to the massage table with a smile and said, "Big brother likes that set of service …"