Wang Yilin had already chased Wei Lianhua and ran out, leaving only Wu Qiaofeng standing in the yard.

When Wu Qiaofeng noticed the changes in the technicians' eyes, she hurried over and explained, "That's paint. If you smell it, the smell has not yet disappeared!"

Director Zheng and technician "" do smell a bit like paint, but why does it look like the scene of the murder?

They are not people who have never seen red paint, but they are very skillful in splashing the paint in front of them.

Bright red paint splashed on the wall and then fell to the ground.

There are also some long red lines on the outside of the paint, which seems to have been applied casually to the paint with your hands.

Because there are some messy bright red bloody handprints on the outermost side.

Under the strong visual impact, the wall looked like it had just been engaged in a criminal activity, shocking their eyes.

The village chief looked at Wu Qiaofeng deeply, and did not ignorantly ask about the origin of the paint.

They are all from their own village. If something happened to the Wei Shitou family, he would not be able to see much in his face.

He led a group of people into the house, and the village chief introduced Director Zheng and his group to Wei Shitou who was sitting on the kang.

After hearing Director Zheng finish his talk, the village chief added with emotion, "Shitou, I also watched Lotus grow up. Now that Lotus has such ability, you, a father, should also have more snacks and persuade them.

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If Lotus enters the factory, it will not only contribute to the country, but also help your family."

Anyone who is in a ruling village can get close to relatives.

Over the years, he has not seen the hardships of Wei Shitou.

It’s just that the emergency is not the poor, everyone is anxious and can’t afford much money.

The Wei Shitou couple is also a ignorant person who is not close to her, but insists on supplementing the unmotivated daughter.

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The village chief was completely disgusted with them.

Even when walking, he would subconsciously avoid Wei Shitou's family.

Who would have thought that although Wei Lianhua looked crazy, she had learned such great skills silently.

Could it be that Wang Zhiyuan's sect

No matter what, they can go to work in the factory and get a job, but they always dream of it.

If this is his child, even if he hits him with a broom, he will still be beaten to the lathe factory.

If you have to think about this Wei Shitou for so long, aren’t you really afraid that the cooked ducks will fly?

No one can spoil the child like this.

But then again, if it were his child, he would probably go to work without anyone beating him.

So, Wei Shitou is probably the root of madness himself, otherwise how could Wei Lianhua be so crazy?

As if confirming the village chief’s idea, Wei Shitou reached out to take out his long branch, put it in his mouth and smashed it a few times under the gaze of everyone.

Then he let out a long breath.

Everyone present "Fuck me, didn't you say that Wei Lianhua is the only one lunatic in the Wei family? Why does the situation seem to be wrong?

A few times later, Wei Shitou spoke to the village chief with great grudges, "Old brother, it's not that we don't want to think about the child, but the child Lianhua likes to make decisions on everything. Her mother and I really can't control it!"

The village chief subconsciously asked, "Why can't you care? Isn't Lotus' hysteria cured?"

Wei Shitou sighed deeply, "Because"

Before he could say anything, Wei Lianhua's slightly hoarse voice came from outside the window, "Because I plan to be a painter."

Village Chief, Director Zheng, technician "" Nani!

Wei Lianhua is a strong-willed person.

In the following time, everyone was allowed to persuade him in turn, but he still firmly disagreed with going to the factory to work.

I just insisted that I have artistic talent and must be a great painter.

Speaking of her excitement, she did not forget to let everyone appreciate the "crime scene" she painted in the yard.

Wei Lianhua is indeed a successful calculation.

She had seen it very clearly this afternoon that the painter just threw some red paint on the canvas casually.

Then I took the brush and scribble a few times, and then I got a lot of money.

She will do such things, and ensure that she can use more materials than that person.

I guess I will make more money.

After making up his mind, Wei Lianhua did not forget to come back with two barrels of paint from outside to try the craftsmanship. Now it seems that the effect is quite good.

The man wasted paper a little, and only one tenth of a piece of paper was used.

She is different.

You can tell from this wall how cost-effective she is.

Success is just around the corner, why do you have to use any machine?

She is not stupid.

Wei Lianhua, who has already set her career direction, will not be moved no matter how others persuade her.

When I asked anxiously, I took everyone to see the "artwork" she drew on the courtyard wall.

At the end, I didn't forget to ask everyone what they thought.

What do people who are named "" have any ideas? Do we want to dig our eyes and count?

This kind of painting is basically done by bears, and it is a perfect copy of the murder scene.

What else can you draw at this level? No matter what you do, you will make money than painting.

If Wei Lianhua could be a painter in her life, then these big men could dance ballet.

At this moment, an aunt looked inside from the gap in the courtyard wall.

What happened this afternoon was spread throughout the village

It's right.

First, a large factory manager came to the village to find Wei Lianhua.

Then Wei Lianhua demolished her brother's house and exposed Zheng Xicui's love for raising a young man.

Finally, the village chief personally took people to Wei Shitou's house and has not come out until now.

Three things in a row really made everyone watch the fun.

I was eager to know what happened to the Wei Shitou family.

When the aunt came over, Wei Lianhua happened to take Director Zheng and her group to stand by the wall to observe her paintings.

Wei Shitou's family has been poor for many years. Although the village has also been uniformly pulled out of electricity, there is no electric light in the yard, and there is not even a flashlight.

Fortunately, Wang Yilin was careful and handed a torch to Wei Lianhua.

Therefore, the aunt saw Wei Lianhua standing in the yard with a torch in her hand.

And the blood on the wall.

Under the beating flames, the bright red handprints were extremely obvious.

In addition, Wei Lianhua's face looked bright and dark against the torch.

The aunt subconsciously took two steps back, and a long list of screams instantly cut through the sky, "Kill someone!"

Looking at the aunt's back while crawling, Wei Lianhua looked down at Wang Yilin, "She is sick!"

There is no art cell at all.

Wang Yilin was afraid of the red paint on the wall from the bottom of her heart. She subconsciously shrank beside Wei Lianhua, "Well, there is something wrong with her eyes."

There is no way, it is indeed a problem to have a good look.

I felt that I couldn't listen anymore, Director Zheng whispered from the side, "Why don't you use more watercolors of several colors next time and try painting them on paper."

It's better than pouring paint on the wall.

Wei Lianhua tilted her head and looked at Director Zheng with her eyes squinted, and then nodded and said, "Although you don't understand art, you are quite thoughtful."

Director Zheng, who was praised for no reason, "I thank you!"
Chapter completed!