200 million!
Lin Xi was amazed by Professor Bai's high-end operation. It seems that Professor Bai is a person who can handle things.

Looking at the trembling and frightened old face of the vice president, Lin Xi smiled, "Professor Bai, I'll leave this to you. I still have work to do. 200 million, be sure to pay this boss in one lump sum."

Professor Bai nodded again and again, watching Lin Xi with respectful eyes.

When he turned around, Professor Bai looked at the painting salesman again.

The vice president bowed slightly and begged, "Professor Bai, why are you so serious, I really can't get 200 million."

However, Professor Bai would not care about this, "Vice President, I am helping you restore your reputation, don't be confused, what is 200 million to you as a vice president?"

The vice president is suffering. The position of the vice president has not yet been warmed up. He will spend one night and return to the poor life before liberation. He is unwilling.

At this time, he vented all his unhappiness on the painting seller.

"Hmph, what are you doing setting up a stall when you have nothing to do? Isn't it good to have a wife and children at home to accompany you on the kang?"

The talk boss got hit on his own sore spot, "My wife is hospitalized now, so I have to come out to earn money. It's all because I'm worthless, and I can't even afford the surgery fee."

Professor Bai heard clearly from the side, and finally understood Lin Xi's last request.

If he still wants to have the right to speak in the Chinese painting circle, Master Lin will definitely be his best target.

"Vice President, I heard that the [-]th of next month will be the president's [-]th birthday, and the president is trying his best to find Master Epiphyllum's works."

The vice president was still racking his brains to get rid of the 200 million, but Professor Bai's words made him hesitate.

In the last election, the chairman did not vote for him, so he must not be the favorite candidate for the chairman. If he can take this opportunity, it would be worth spending some money.

It's just that the 200 million is almost his own coffin.

Professor Bai saw the vice president's hesitation, so he pushed the boat along, "How about it, why don't I tell him first that you will have a surprise for him, and he will be very happy."

The vice president smiled reluctantly and said: "Alright, then there will be Professor Lao Bai."

Soon, under the witness of Professor Bai, the transaction of more than 200 million yuan was successfully completed.

The painting sales boss thanked you again and again, "Thank you, Professor Bai, thank you, Mr. Vice President. Then I will send you a picture frame later, how about packing it for you?"

Although the owner of the painting seller who has earned 200 million yuan is very excited, he never forgets to provide the best service to customers. This makes Professor Bai admire him.

But the vice-chairman said domineeringly: "The frame is unnecessary, maybe it's Master Epiphyllum's handwriting again, and I can't afford it even if I sell the house."

Professor Bai sneered, Master Epiphyllum is the pride of the Chinese painting circle, the vice president is so indifferent, it is estimated that the vice president is coming to an end soon.

After the painting seller left, the associate professor sat down on the ground and stared at the painting in exchange for 200 million. He really wanted to tear it up in one go, but he didn't have the guts.

Professor Bai holds a magnifying glass and carefully appreciates the painting.

Seeing that Professor Bai was so obsessed, the vice president finally couldn't help it, "Seeing that you like it so much, why didn't you spend money to buy it."

Is this something you can buy if you like it?Professor Bai is not confused.

If Master Lin is angered, once the blame is settled, it will not be something that 200 million can solve.

"If I buy it, what will you bring to the president's [-]th birthday?"

The vice president had nothing to say, so he had no choice but to leave in a disheartened manner.

As soon as the vice president left the school gate, he was suddenly bumped by a courier boy. The courier brother's things were scattered all over the ground, the vice president also fell, and the painting fell on the ground.

The vice president originally argued with the courier, but he could only pick up his painting silently and immediately after he was weak.

On the other side, Professor Bai is enjoying "A Family in Autumn" in his office.

"Yes, well done."

Professor Bai took out his mobile phone and called Lin Xi.

"Master Lin, do you want to send this painting of yours back to your house?"

"What painting?"

"A Family in Autumn"

"Didn't the painting be sold for 200 million? Why is it in your hands?" Lin Xi was puzzled.

"The person who should pay for 200 million paid, but he didn't deserve the painting, so I took it back."

Lin Xi was frightened by Professor Bai's operation. The atmosphere in the Chinese painting world really doesn't want to be as simple as it seems.

"No, since it's in your hands, I'll give it to you."

With Lin Xi's consent, Professor Bai was ecstatic, "Thank you, Master Lin."

Lin Xi put down the phone and began to cut the colored paper seriously.

The children picked out their favorite colors and stood aside eagerly waiting for Lin Xi.

"Why don't you just sit and wait?" Lin Xi felt sorry for the children's little arms and legs.

"Our chubby teacher said, don't sit if you can stand." Yuanyuan said solemnly.

Lin Xi was amused by his daughter's words.

Soon, Lin Xi helped the children cut out all the colored paper they needed.

According to the tutorials on the Internet, four more exquisite shelves were made.

The children took their favorite paper-cuts and pasted them bit by bit with double-sided tape.

Pingping made pigman lanterns, An An made happy lanterns, Tuantuan made Pikachu lanterns, and Yuanyuan made Barbie princess lanterns.

"Wow, it hurts."

Tuantuan burst into tears suddenly.

Lin Xi quickly picked up Tuantuan and held it in his arms distressedly.

"It hurts, it's bleeding."

Tuantuan held out his little finger, and a drop of blood the size of a cotton swab stuck around the nail.

Lin Xi was terrified, this small drop of blood made Tuantuan cry heartbreakingly, he would rather be stabbed himself.

Brother Ping Ping and An An struggled to drag a medicine box from the second floor, panting and said: "Papa, the medicine is in it, hurry up and bandage my sister."

Lin Xi was moved by the love of his sons, "Well, my sister's is just a little skin trauma, just apply some medicine."

Next, Lin Xi took out a cotton swab, dipped it in tincture of iodine, and gently wiped off the blood stains, then took out a piece of bandage, and pasted the wound neatly.

"Wow, Papa's hands are amazing, even more beautiful than our doctor Li's."

Yuanyuan screamed in surprise. She was holding a box of cheese to comfort her sister.

After being praised by her sister, Tuantuan noticed that her thumb was wrapped so beautifully by her papa, and she laughed so hard.

Seeing her daughter laughing through tears, Lin Xi asked, "How did the wound come from just now?"

Tuantuan pointed to the little scissors that he kept privately, and buried his head very deep.

Seeing the sharp scissors, Lin Xi's heartstrings were tense.

He has eliminated all the potential safety hazards in the house countless times, where did the scissors come from?

He didn't even have the slightest impression.

In order not to scare the child, Lin Xi asked Tuantuan softly, "Where did you find the scissors?"

"You fell out of your pocket."

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