Four hundred thousand yuan turned into 400 cents per pound, and Wei Lianhua covered her heart and took a few steps back.

Why do you look at Wang Yilin with such unreasonable eyes?

Then he opened the window and shouted to the outside, "Who wants the hot painting just out of the pot?"

She will let the little boy see if anyone buys her paintings.

More than a dozen guardians in the yard all looked up at Wei Lianhua, but they kept saying nothing.

Two paintings are 400,000 yuan and one is 200,000 yuan, and they can't afford it.

Moreover, the instructions given above were to let them protect Wei Lianhua's safety on the spot.

If Wei Lianhua takes out any high-tech product, no matter what conditions the other party offers, she must get it as soon as possible.

But this instruction does not include asking them to buy paintings with Wei Lianhua.

The air fell into a strange silence, and the strange atmosphere made Wang Yilin feel embarrassed for her mother.

Seeing Wei Lianhua's face gloomy, Wang Yilin reached out and wanted to pull her mother.

But she saw her mother dodging away, and by the way, she picked up the pink stick she had put on the bed and made for Wang Yilin, and shouted to the outside again, "Buy paintings and get sticks, the price is higher."

The Guardians are still quiet.

For adults, the stick is actually a bit short and pink.

Apart from being solid, it is really impossible to compare with a fire stick.

Wei Lianhua ""It's fine if she doesn't appreciate her works, but why do these people don't even understand art?

Wang Yilin ""She heard her mother's heartbreaking voice.

Seeing Wei Lianhua rolling up her sleeves and holding up the pink stick in her hand, as if she was about to argue with the guardians outside.

Wang Yilin rushed over with wise eyes and hands, hugging Wei Lianhua's waist, "Mom, calm down."

With just her mother's hand strength, she would break the bones and break the stick.

Just as Wei Lianhua was about to drag Wang Yilin out to die with those people, a voice suddenly came from the crowd, "I have two dollars on me, do you see if I have enough?"

The person who spoke was a honest young man.

Two hundred thousand turned into two pieces. Wei Lianhua stopped and looked at the other person with a gloomy face. She was afraid that she was not teasing her.

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The young man shrank his neck and wasn't he afraid that Comrade Wei Lianhua wouldn't be able to hide his face?

He had seen someone playing monkeys on the street before, and the man jumped up and down with the monkey and did various movements.

His head and face were covered in sweat, but there was not even a single stop around him.

Finally, the man squatted on the ground with a monkey in his arms, covering his face very lonely, as if crying.

Comrade Wei Lianhua's current appearance is very similar to the one who plays monkeys.

I felt that I should have done something for Wei Lianhua, so I made a bid.

Although two dollars is not much, his monthly salary plus subsidy is less than ninety yuan.

Most of the subsidies were sent home, and he didn't leave much money. He put the two dollars on him specifically to deal with the emergency.

I didn't expect it to be used today.

Looking at the money handed over by the young man, Wei Lianhua's face became greener than the money in the other party's hand.

If she takes this money, she might as well sell the stick as iron.

It seems to be a solution, this stick is heavy.

Seeing that Wei Lianhua didn't say anything, the young guardian was a little embarrassed. He held the money with his hand and stood there blankly.

When he found that the atmosphere became more and more strange, a comrade next to the young man suddenly said, "Comrade Lianhua is both a flower and a weapon. How can two dollars be enough? Everyone will help you get it together."

After this person spoke, the others catered to him, "That's right."

Although it is a weapon, no one takes the stick seriously. Now he speaks purely to help save the situation.

Besides, although they can't afford 200,000, who doesn't have one or two dollars, they can take it out as soon as they get it together.

As they moved, the young man quickly added some fragments of money.

Looking at the happy scene in front of you, Wei Lianhua grinned again, she hated this most

No, why did she use it! ??

Just as Wei Lianhua frowned and pondered, the young man had already brought all the money in his hand to her, "Comrade Lianhua, twenty-five yuan, sixty-five yuan."

Wei Lianhua took a deep breath, and her shoulders shook violently and grabbed the money in the young man's hand in two moves.

Then he threw the stick directly into the young man's hands and said it's yours!"

The window was suddenly closed, and the glass made a clattering sound as the collision occurred.

The young man held the pink stick in his hand in a daze, and was comrade Lotus angry?

Before he could come back to his senses, the window was roughly opened by Wei Lianhua again.

A canvas full of pigment smell fell on his face "This is yours, too!"

The window was closed again with a thud.

The young man quietly smacked the great spirit of Comrade Lotus. If he used some strength, he would probably fly out the windows.

He grinned at the window for a long time. When he turned around, Wei Lianhua's face had returned to normal, and she was not as ferocious as she had thrown out the things before.

Slapping the money in his hand on the table, Wei Lianhua proudly raised her head to Wang Yilin, "How is it, I sold it, it's not Simao."

Wang Yilin sighed, "The canvas was sold for 65 cents, and the stick was sold for 25 cents, but it was still a bit expensive."

She will have to remind her to wash the canvas later that she must not use warm water, but must use cold water.

Because warm water fixes the color.

Wei Lianhua ""This naughty child is afraid that he wants to anger her to death.

Seeing Wei Lianhua sitting there without saying a word, Wang Yilin quietly pulled out four textbooks in the ideological education category from his back, "Mom, class is starting."

That's right, she is such a cold-blooded and ruthless person.

Wei Lianhua ""No

Just when Wang Yilin was passionate about his words, Wei Lianhua was not as good as death.

Suddenly, a scream came from outside the window.

Seeing the smell of gossip, Wei Lianhua, who was already dying, jumped up from the bed and headed straight for the window.

Outside the window, the young man was holding the pink stick in his hand, and his whole body was shaking like fallen leaves in the wind.

He was just talking to his colleagues about paying back the money, but his colleagues said that this was everyone's decision, even if everyone gathered the money for colleague Wei Lianhua together.

I was annoyed by what he said, so everyone started to urge him to test whether the stick was going well.

What else can the stick be smooth or not? He subconsciously weighed it twice, then gently put the stick on the ground.

With his strength, the stick actually poked directly into the brick floor and couldn't even pull it out.

After seeing enough of everyone's dumbfounded look, Wei Lianhua proudly showed off to Wang Yilin, "See, this stick can increase the strength of your hand by a hundred times, you group of earthlings who don't know anything."

She is the top weapon!

Strange, it seems like I remembered something again.

By the way, she is an artist, and she can’t be said to be a weapon, she should be a painting.

When Wang Yilin heard this, he looked at Wei Lianhua with shocked expression. You asked me to use this to fight with the children in the village, afraid that it was because he wanted to send me in to eat peanuts.

Township office dormitory

Wei Zhenxiang only felt that he was sitting in a small boat floating on the sea, and pleasant singing kept coming from his ears.

Chapter 2711 My sister-in-law’s artistic life
Chapter completed!