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When the call ends, wait until the handset is put back.

Li Meng asked again: "Does anyone really buy paintings from you?"

"Auntie, didn't you hear that just now?" Lu An blinked.

"You naughty kid, don't tease me, tell me what's going on?"

Li Meng was usually very fond of Lu An, not only because he sympathized with his poor family background, but also because he was the only son of a good sister, and he had promised to help take care of him before he died.

Facing Aunt Meng in front of him, Lu An respected her from the bottom of his heart, so he didn't hide anything and told the story of selling the paintings in detail.

As the last words fell, Lu An looked at Li Meng, who had a round mouth.

Li Meng was so shocked at this moment that he almost lost his voice.

As if in a dream.

It's like listening to a fantasy.

Her family is not short of money, and she never cares about pennies when spending money, but she heard that two paintings were sold for 30,000 yuan.

Still very surprised!

No, very surprised!

No reason, because the amount is too big.

It's too big!

How much does it cost to be a vice president? Not counting outside money, it’s just over 500 per month.

But Xiao An really scared her as soon as he took action.

The problem is that he is only 17 years old at the end of the year.

17 years old is still a big kid, but he earned 30,000!

What is this concept?

Li Meng was thinking about it in his mind, but he had no idea. At this moment, he just felt that it was really easy to make money by painting!

I don't know how she got out of the room?

After walking out of the room in a daze, he directly pulled his eldest daughter on the sofa to the outside corner.

He hurriedly asked: "Xiao An knows oil painting?"

Meng Qingchi was confused when he saw his mother looking like a ghost.

Answer: "Oil painting? Yes, he has a complete set of oil painting tools at home. Xiao An said it was a gift from his cousin."

Then he asked in confusion: "Mom, why did you ask about this?"

Li Meng was very surprised when he heard what his daughter said: "You don't know about Xiao An selling his paintings for money?"

This time it was Meng Qingchi's turn to be confused: "What about selling money?"

After carefully identifying his daughter's expression, it didn't look like she was faking it. Li Meng sighed suddenly, and then told his daughter what he had just seen and heard word for word.

Sell ​​for money?

Two paintings sold for 30,000?

Is there anyone coming to buy paintings now?

Meng Qingchi is now 25 years old. He has frequent contact with Lu An and thinks he understands Xiao An very well.

But after listening to it now, Li Meng was no better than before.

The air suddenly became quiet.

Mother and daughter, you looked at me and I looked at you, choking for a moment.

It’s been a while, it’s been a long while…

Li Meng stretched out his hands to stretch his face, still feeling as if he was dreaming, and also felt as if he had heard a big joke, so he hurriedly ordered:

"After the banquet, you go back with Xiao An. I always feel that this is not true.

It is said that hearing is false and seeing is believing, so Xiao An should not go astray. "

No need for his own mother to explain, Meng Qingchi was also worried about this, and immediately responded: "Well, I will go with him later."

"besides."

"Li Meng! Li Meng! Li Meng, where are you?"

Just when Li Meng was about to continue giving instructions to her daughter, someone outside called her, "Then don't worry about this. Xiao An will follow his mother and have a great birth."

"She was born so well." Li Meng didn't say the last half of the sentence. I think the eldest daughter understood it.

As the deputy director of the Municipal People's Hospital, what kind of dirty things has she not seen in decades?

What kind of monsters and monsters have you not seen?

She even saw a young female nurse in the hospital dragging her biological mother along with her to do some bizarre things in order to advance.

Meng Qingchi did understand, but he couldn't laugh or cry.

When she thought about it, although Xiao An sometimes looked at her differently, he always followed the rules and never overstepped his bounds, which made her very happy.

Therefore, she would definitely not think about it that way.

Instead, he was worried that Xiao An secretly learned bad things behind his back and got a large sum of money from an unknown source.

Otherwise, why would the results be like a roller coaster ride?

How could it fall off a cliff?

She also checked the electrocardiogram and electroencephalogram from the last time. There was nothing unusual and it was normal.

For fear of making mistakes, I even called the tutor at the university to consult, but it was really no problem.

At least there was no problem in front of her, which made her feel at ease for a while.

With this confusion, Meng Qingchi found his elder brother Meng Wenjie who was running up and down in the kitchen to help:

"There's still an hour before the banquet starts. Please drive me to the street."

When she talks about driving, she means a motorcycle.

Meng Wenjie was sweating profusely and wiped it with his sleeves, "It's already o'clock, what are you doing on the street?"

Meng Qingchi didn't answer. He turned and went upstairs to the bedroom to get his bag.

After a while, a Honda motorcycle drove out of the alley.

"Where to go?"

Flying into the wind, Meng Wenjie's clothes bulged like an inflated balloon.

"Go to the commercial street and have a look."

Meng Qingchi used the index finger of his right hand to tickle the fine hair on his face and replied.

Rumble.!

A roaring sound flashed across Taohuaping Street from east to west, and soon they arrived at the No. 1 Department Store.

"Wait for me here, I'll go in and buy something." Meng Qingchi said.

"Let me go in with you." Meng Wenjie sent the car to the door of an acquaintance's shop and followed him in.

It's December now, and the Chinese New Year is just over a month away. Many pickpockets are now frequenting the streets and alleys in order to celebrate the good New Year.

The eldest sister is naturally beautiful and elegant. She stands out in the crowd and easily attracts the attention of petty thieves.

The purpose of Meng Qingchi's trip was clear. He went specifically to a clothing store that sold clothes. After a while, he picked out a set of moderately priced clothes.

"Hey! Are you so nice to big brother?"

Seeing his eldest sister letting him try on clothes, Meng Wenjie felt that the sun was coming out in the west today, and it was the first time that he was being asked to buy clothes.

Meng Qingchi smiled without saying a word, gave him the clothes and asked him to try them on.

After a while, Meng Wenjie turned left and right in front of the dressing mirror, and even took a few steps with his feet raised. Looking at myself in the mirror, I look wise and powerful, and I am very satisfied.

At this time, the waiter's eyes lit up and he praised: "Sir, you have a really good figure. He is gifted with clothes that look great on you."

Meng Qingchi looked around and then stepped back about ten steps to take a look and thought it was good.

"Okay, take it off."

Meng Qingchi said to his brother, and then said to the waiter: "Wrap it up for me."

"Miss, you are really discerning. This style is the most popular in the store." Seeing how cheerful the female customer was, the waiter happily took the clothes and wrapped them up.

When walking out of the department store, Meng Wenjie said attentively: "Let me carry my clothes, don't tire out my good sister."

Meng Qingchi smiled at him but didn't give him any clothes, "I bought this for Xiao An."

"What? What?!!!" Meng Wenjie suddenly stopped on the spot, dumbfounded.

Meng Qingchi quietly left the department store without looking back and disappeared into the white light at the door.

"I'm sorry! This kid has stolen Qing Shui's heart, and he wants to compete with me for Qing Chi's favor?"

Meng Wenjie gritted his teeth and uttered a rare curse word.

I was so happy when I tried on clothes just now, but now I am so depressed.

Ps: Please read it.

To explain, because the old book is in the process of being completed, my energy has been divided. After finishing this book, I will polish it carefully and strive to make it more readable and comfortable for everyone to read.

At the same time, March promised everyone that as long as you continue to read and help me get the next recommendation spot in March, thousands of new books will be put on the shelves every day.

Do not doubt the authenticity of this.

In April, the sales of the two books on March 1st were more than 8,500.

There used to be a young man in March, so I have to do what I say, so please do it.