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Chapter 284 Please Guess Who I Am 64

Chapter 284 Please Guess Who I Am 64
This time the plan involved a lot, and she didn't plan to send a telegraph to Mingcheng in the early morning, she was afraid that Wang Tianfeng would monitor Minglou's radio station, because he was familiar with Minglou's radio waves, and they kept in touch frequently.

So I decided to find something new in the early morning.

She knew that Mingcheng liked to draw. When he was not busy a while ago, he just drew a picture based on a family photo. It was being framed in an old calligraphy and painting shop. For this picture Painting Mingcheng took a lot of thought, and Mingtai didn't let go of what he wanted, so Qingchen wanted to pass on the message from this painting this time.

Since this painting is very important to Mingcheng, he must pay attention to this painting, then he will notice the information, and the goal of early morning will be achieved.

This painting took a lot of Mingcheng's painstaking efforts. Qingchen didn't plan to make a fuss about this painting. She wanted to change it when sending the painting. As for the family portrait, she would return it to Mingcheng when she had time.

The little brother still needs to support his hobbies.

As for what kind of painting to change into, Chenchen plans to replace it with a Chinese painting of rain beating the lotus. She is familiar with lotus flowers. The noble lady of the Qing Dynasty has drawn all the flowers in the world in the early morning, so I don’t worry about it at all, and the focus is not on her painting. Whether it looks good or not depends on whether it looks like it or not, but on the raindrops.

Because in the early morning, the raindrops are used as the password to transmit the message. Whether it is long or short or the location of the dot has its own rules. As long as you observe carefully, you will find that after you get the message, just add a few strokes to destroy the password.

When I delivered the painting, I delivered it in person after changing clothes in the early morning, and it was a day earlier than the stipulated delivery time of the family portrait, just to attract Mingcheng and the others' attention.

After the painting was delivered to Mingcheng, Chenchen said: "This is inlaid by the master in the store himself, and it took a lot of effort from him."

After Mingcheng got the painting, he went back to his room to appreciate it, and after he finished admiring it, he would hang it in the living room.

In the room, Mingcheng removed the kraft paper wrapped outside, took out the painting and took a closer look, but it turned out that it was not his own painting.

Not only did he think in his heart that this mounting shop is also the same, but he also said that it is a century-old shop that has such a big mistake and sent the paintings to the wrong people. , really careless.

Mingcheng planned to put the painting aside and send it back the next day by himself, taking his own painting back by the way.

When Mingcheng put the painting away, he glanced at the painting again. Although he likes to paint oil paintings, it doesn't mean he doesn't know how to appreciate Chinese paintings. There are still many things in common between these two aspects, especially the artistic conception and layout of Chinese paintings. Oil painting requires a lot of learning.

Seeing that the painting of lotus is so good, Mingcheng likes it more and more. He can't help but put the painting on the bed and admire it carefully. He will look at it for a while and send it back to others tomorrow.

After looking at it, Mingcheng discovered a problem. He packed up the paintings and found Minglou.

Minglou was chatting with Mingjing in the living room, and when he saw Mingcheng walking down the stairs with the painting in his arms, he teased him and said, "Are you finished admiring it now? Are you willing to take it out? Find a place to hang the painting, and let's enjoy it together."

Mingcheng smiled: "Brother, I found that I didn't draw this painting well, and I want to do it again. Do you have time to guide me?"

Minglou knew that Mingcheng had put in so much effort for this painting, and also knew that he would not frame it if there was a problem with his temperament, but he said that now, there must be something looking for him, and the problem lies in this painting superior.

"You go to the study and wait for me first, I will go there as soon as I get things ready."

Mingcheng nodded, and went back to the study with the painting in his arms. Minglou also greeted Mingjing, and then entered the study.

Aunt Gui had A Yuan called by Minglou watching over her. Minglou was not worried. After closing the door, he walked up to Mingcheng and said, "Is there anything wrong with the painting?"

"Look, brother." Mingcheng put the painting on the desk, and motioned Minglou to look forward, "This is not my painting, it's a Chinese painting, and it should be painted by Tu Shan."

"Oh?" Minglou was a little puzzled when he heard it, and stepped forward to observe it. It was indeed the same as what Mingcheng said. It was a Chinese painting, and the painting was quite good.

"Why do you say it was painted by Tu Shan?" Minglou asked. He took a look just now and didn't find anything wrong.

"Brother, look at this. I discovered it when I was admiring the painting just now. This raindrop contains some kind of law. It should be composed of codes. It is sending us a message."

When Minglou heard this, he focused on the raindrops, and after careful observation, he also discovered this. He took out the code book from the dark cabinet, and the two of them compared it and started to decipher.

Ten minutes later, the two deciphered a sentence: "See you tomorrow at the Red House Cafe at three o'clock in the afternoon."

After hiding the codebook, Minglou said to Mingcheng, "This should be Tu Shan. He wants to ask me to meet, but he doesn't know what to say."

"It's probably about the dead time plan. With Tu Shan's ability, it's impossible for him not to know about this plan. I think he should be on our side. Otherwise, he won't do anything unnecessary and just execute the plan." Mingcheng told Minglou explained.

Minglou also felt that this was the case, so he asked Mingcheng, "Are there any arrangements for tomorrow afternoon?"

Mingcheng thought for a while, and said, "There is a meeting to be held, which is about appointing a new president of the chamber of commerce."

"It doesn't matter about this meeting. Send a notice. The meeting will be rescheduled. The meeting with Tu Shan is very important."

Mingcheng said that he would issue the notice the next day, "What about this painting?" he asked.

"Add a few strokes to the place where there is a code and hang it in the study. It's a pity that such a good painting is ruined. What Tu Shan means is to let us accept the painting, otherwise it won't be so good."

After hearing that Minglou wanted to keep the painting, Mingcheng was overjoyed. He also liked the painting.

Mingcheng agreed with Minglou's words, and the two of them worked together in a division of labor, one was going to add a few strokes, and the other was going to find a hammer and nails to nail the painting together.

After the two finished their busy work, Mingcheng resigned, and Minglou was a little lost in thought when looking at the painting. Now the motherland is suffering destruction just like the lotus in the painting, but she is very strong and has not been hit by the wind and rain!

The next day, after Mingcheng sent out the notice, Minglou came to the Red House Cafe. He didn't know Tu Shan, so he deliberately went to sit in a conspicuous position earlier, in case Tu Shan couldn't find him.

In the early hours of the morning, he changed into a middle-aged man's attire, and he decided to use this appearance to connect with Minglou. They all thought Tu Shan was a man, so it was just right, and he could catch people by surprise.

When he came to the red house in the early morning, Ming Lou had been waiting for three or four minutes. After the early morning was done in front of him, he looked at the people in front of him. This is Tu Shan, a public face, in the crowd Can't tell the difference.

There is no need for a secret code, as Chen Chen already knew him, and the two of them did not exchange pleasantries, so Qing Chen decided to get straight to the point.

"I came to you to discuss the death plan with you. Don't you think there are loopholes in this plan?" Qingchen asked the main point directly, and asked Minglou to answer.

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