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Chapter 560

Zhuo Yang suddenly smiled with relief, "It turns out it was a gift from my eldest brother."

Then he would feel relieved.

I couldn't help but give a thumbs up to my elder brother.

Brother did a great job, much better than complaining out of thin air...

No wonder the eldest brother is so calm when faced with Xiao Tuanzi's love affair. It turns out he has a plan in mind.

The eldest brother is indeed a man of action.

With a gem like my eldest brother in front of me, the brat's romantic tricks are of no use.

It seems that he also needs to learn from his elder brother.

After Zhuoyang said goodbye to Xiaotuanzi, he also went back to his room to think about the return gift for Xiaotuanzi on White Day. Although he was in a hurry and couldn't match his elder brother's intentions, he hoped it was not too late to make up for it.

Xiaotuanzi looked at her second brother's back and let out a long sigh of relief. Although it was hard just now, she could see that his second brother was not suspicious, so she felt relieved.

After counting the days, there are still four months until the college entrance examination. After four months, I can explain it to them clearly.

(Note: Before 2003, the college entrance examination was held from July 7th to 9th.)

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Zhuo Jinchu had three days off, but Xiaotuanzi had to go to school on Monday.

Time is tight during the senior year of high school.

Early in the morning, while the family was having breakfast, Yu Xiuli received a mysterious phone call, "Mrs. Yao..."

After the family situation got better and better, it was inevitable to attend some large banquets.

But Yu Xiuli never got along with those rich ladies. First of all, many rich ladies were born in a wealthy family, unlike her, who was from a grassroots background and couldn't talk to her.

Secondly, these rich ladies usually arrange flowers, drink tea and do beauty treatments, but Yu Xiuli is different. She is still working for Linda and is an excellent designer.

Mrs. Yao is Yu Xiuli's first friend in this circle.

Speaking of which, Mrs. Yao's family background is better than that of ordinary rich wives. Her mother's family was a warlord in those days, and her father's family was a big entrepreneur.

But she didn't have any airs at all.

"What?" Yu Xiuli was chatting happily with her, but she was suddenly startled and opened her mouth wide enough to put an egg in.

All the blood on Yu Xiuli's face faded, and her expression frightened everyone in the Zhuo family.

Zhuoran: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Zhuo Qingfeng was the most concerned. Seeing her like this, he wondered if it was time to call an ambulance.

Yu Xiuli stroked her chest and tried to calm down the rush of blood pressure. She said a few more words to Mrs. Yao before withdrawing.

"Aunt, what's wrong?" Xiao Tuanzi seemed to have heard a familiar name from her aunt's phone just now. She knew it well, but she still asked calmly.

"That painting! Painting!" Yu Xiuli rushed upstairs, and within a moment, she brought down a well-preserved painting.

She had packed away Xiaotuanzi's things very well, and since Xiaotuanzi often mentioned this painting, she could tell that Xiaotuanzi valued it, so she paid more attention to preserving it.

The paper I used to draw on felt like it was brand new, it didn't turn yellow at all, and the paint was exactly the same as before.

This painting was made by Zhong Deyu for Xiaotuanzi when he was a child and for Jinchu when he was a teenager.

Draw the round cheeks of Xiaotuanzi, which are clear and pink, the eyelashes are long, and the bridge of the nose is straight and delicate.

In particular, her pair of apricot eyes are clear and transparent, like a little fairy who can't eat the fireworks of this world.

Zhuo Jinchu was tall and tall, standing with her. The edges and corners of him in the painting were not as sharp as they are now, but they gave off a youthful look that was fresh and impressive.

A good appearance and a lazy posture are completely confounding to all sentient beings.

Although he is young, his calm and solemn aura can already be seen in his paintings.

This painting brought everyone back more than ten years ago in one second, and even Zhuo Qingfeng's eyes became warm.

"Mom, what's wrong with the painting?" Zhuo Ran forked a poached egg, put it in his mouth and chewed it.

The feeling of lethargy permeated the air, running around between the lips and teeth.

Yu Xiuli widened her eyes and said word by word, "Mrs. Yao just told me that Zhong Deyu, who painted for you, has now become a great painter. His paintings are now very popular, and many people are buying them. The price is

He was fired to such an extent that he became lawless. Everyone complimented him and said that Painter Zhong had grown a lot over the years, but Painter Zhong said that the best painting he had ever painted in his life was exactly more than ten years ago, on a street in Jinshan Town.

A painting for a brother and sister, easy to pick up, but it is his pinnacle work."

Art is like this. Once inspiration comes, you can express your feelings, even better than those fancy techniques.

Everyone doesn’t know if the paintings that painter Zhong Da made on the street are still there. After all, so many years have passed, and maybe the family will just throw the paintings away as garbage. However, some people are still lucky and say that if

Find that painting and be willing to pay a high price to buy it.

Zhuo Qingfeng held his breath and concentrated. Zhuo Ran unknowingly forgot to chew, "How much does it cost?"

Only Zhuo Jinchu and Xiao Tuanzi were very calm, as if they were not involved.

Zhuo Jinchu cut a piece of toast for Xiaotuanzi and put it in her hand.

"Thank you, brother." Xiaotuanzi's almond-shaped eyes were warm and soft.

Zhuo Jinchu's eyebrows and his heart skipped a beat.

If there is one biggest change after the relationship between the two changed, it is that he is becoming less and less resistant to her and more and more unable to withstand her smile.

These four months have become increasingly difficult on the surface. He lives like a year.

But Xiaotuanzi didn't know it, his smile was pure, and he became more and more lawless.

Zhuo Jinchu's eyes narrowed and he avoided looking.

This side——

Yu Xiuli made a gesture.

Zhuoran tried to guess, "Five hundred thousand?"

Yu Xiuli shook her head.

"five million?"

Yu Xiuli impatiently broke the shocking news, "The lowest estimate is 50 million!"

Mrs. Yao had been to their home. At that time, Yu Xiuli showed Mrs. Yao this painting. Zhong Deyu was somewhat famous at that time, so Mrs. Yao secretly remembered it.

But Mrs. Yao is a person who has seen the world. Even if she saw it, she would not talk nonsense around.

She had just participated in the auction and couldn't hide her excitement, so she couldn't wait to share the good news with Yu Xiuli.

Zhuoran's mouth opened wide, and in an instant, his favorite crispy poached eggs slipped out of his mouth unexpectedly.

Five...fifty million...

Even though he knew that his sister was always lucky, his mentality suddenly exploded.

He loves to eat most, and nothing is as big as three meals.

But I didn't even bother to eat breakfast, so I turned around and called my second brother.

Zhuo Yang was busy early in the morning. When he received a call from Zhuo Ran, he was inevitably angry, "What's the matter?"

"Second brother, the painting of the eldest brother and Xiao Tuanzi could be sold for at least 50 million!"

"What?" Zhuo Yang, who had always been calm, was dumbfounded now.

Zhuoran hung up the phone and was very satisfied. He had scared his second brother once.
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