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Chapter 27 Target Customers Emerge

Li Wenjun showed no intention of leaving and walked towards the stationery counter again.

Gu Zhanyan didn't know what he was going to do, so he could only follow.

Li Wenjun stopped in front of the painting tools.

These things are so high-end that most supply and marketing cooperatives don’t have them.

Li Wenjun raised his chin towards the brushes, pigments and charcoals: "Buy whatever you like."

Gu Zhanyan opened his mouth slightly.

She only has this hobby, but Li Wenjun hates it.

She had no chance to go out and sketch, and there was no place for her to draw in school.

When they first got married, she secretly hid in her room painting while he was away. However, he found her, snatched her away, tore her into pieces, threw away all the painting tools she had, and scolded her for wasting time, pretentious, and delaying her education.

Children and work.

Later, in order not to conflict with him, she could only hide the paintings she had drawn at the bottom of the box and lock it up.

Why did he make a U-turn now and ask her to buy brushes and paper?

Li Wenjun sighed: "You look at me like that, and I feel even more guilty. I was wrong before, I was such a bastard. In fact, it's good to have such a noble hobby. When I'm at a low point, depressed and lonely,

Only then can we survive.”

Gu Zhanyan didn't know that when Li Wenjun ran away from home, he quietly took away a sketch of Gu Zhanyan's self-portrait. Later, whenever he missed them, he took it out and looked at it.

After Gu Zhanyan died, he began to learn painting and took out the painting and framed it. No matter where he moved, he hung it in the most conspicuous place.

When he had problems with cash flow, someone once offered him 100,000 yuan to buy something, but he ignored him.

At that time, he had only one thought: If he couldn't keep this painting or even this last thought, what was the use of asking for money?

"If you are worried that I have no money, just buy watercolor paints, pencils, sketch paper and drawing board first. When I have money, I will take you to buy oil paints and canvas."

Gu Zhanyan's eyes were red, her lips were trembling, and she said after a long time: "Thank you."

"Actually, I have always thought that you are very good at painting. I was jealous of you before and was afraid that you were better than me, so I did that. Many people who are incompetent are like this. If they don't work hard to improve themselves, they will only feel guilty and afraid, and then do some ridiculous things.

,prevent others from getting better.”

"Aren't you afraid that I am stronger than you now?"

"You have always been strong. Your English is better than mine. We are making progress together now."

“You don’t mean what you say again.”

"Really, if you keep painting, you might become a great painter one day." Li Wenjun smiled, "I will also follow suit. The husband of a great painter is very proud of his reputation."

Gu Zhanyan bit her lip, took a few charcoal pens and four or five pieces of sketch paper, and quietly turned around and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes while Li Wenjun paid.

"Isn't it too little? It's rare to go to the city once." Li Wenjun lowered his head and turned over the pieces of paper.

Gu Zhanyan pursed his lips and smiled: "I have a drawing board at home, and I hid it behind the cabinet. Besides, famous painters are very poor. Even Leonardo da Vinci used the same canvas over and over again."

Li Wenjun nodded: "That's right, there is another painting below Picasso's "The Blind Man's Meal", which depicts a crouching woman."

Gu Zhanyan stared at him in surprise.

Li Wenjun secretly slapped himself in his heart: He really said too much and made many mistakes. In order to have a common language with her, he accidentally let it slip. This discovery was only discovered by scientists using X-rays in 2010, and no one has yet discovered it.

Know.

Li Wenjun smiled: "I saw it from a foreign magazine."

In this era, foreign magazines were still contraband.

Zhao Lin's family often has foreign magazines. Although they are six months out of date, they are very rare.

Fortunately, Gu Zhanyan did not ask Li Wenjun which magazine he saw it in.

Li Wenjun secretly wiped his cold sweat and changed the subject: "I went to the farmer's market and ate my mother's beloved chicken yesterday. I have to buy a few chicks to compensate her."

Gu Zhanyan couldn't help but laugh: "Anyway, I will feed you when I grow up."

Li Wenjun stared at her: "You look so beautiful when you smile. You should smile more."

Gu Zhanyan's face turned hot and he turned around: "It's annoying and talkative."

If you want her to laugh, you have to be able to laugh.

Who could laugh at the bastard he looked like before?

As soon as I entered the farmer's market, a man in uniform came over and asked, "Are you Comrade Li Wenjun?" If that man wasn't in uniform, he would have looked like a gangster on the street. He was dark and thick-set, with long hair, and he swayed three times when he walked.

put.

Gu Zhanyan was very nervous and grabbed Li Wenjun's arm.

Li Wenjun patted her hand to comfort her and replied calmly: "Yes, I am Li Wenjun. What can I do for you?"

"I am the director of this farmer's market, my name is Tao Guangming. I heard from my sister that you have a phone in your hand that you can make calls without having to pick up the phone line?"

Li Wenjun immediately realized that the "sister" Tao Guangming mentioned was the salesperson in the department store just now.

Li Wenjun took a Zhang Da Tuan from his bag and gave it to Gu Zhanyan: "I'm holding Diandian here waiting for the monkey while you go buy chickens."

Gu Zhanyan took an empty big net bag and left.

Tao Guangming didn't show the slightest surprise when he saw the Great Unity. He seemed to be a guy who made a lot of money every day and was his target customer.

Li Wenjun secretly calculated and nodded to Tao Guangming: "It's not a phone, it's a walkie-talkie. The communication distance is only about 3 kilometers."

Tao Guangming's eyes lit up: "Can you show it to me?"

Li Wenjun took it out and pressed the button: "Monkey, where are you?"

Zhao Lin immediately replied: "We're almost at the department store."

Li Wenjun added: "Let's come to the farmer's market first."

Zhao Lin: "Okay, wait, I'll be there in 15 minutes."

When Diandian was full, she hugged Li Wenjun's neck with her eyes half closed, and fell asleep before Zhao Lin arrived.

Zhao Lin was out of breath from running and was a little confused when he saw a stranger standing next to Li Wenjun.

Li Wenjun waved to him: "Where's the walkie-talkie? Give it to me."

Zhao Lin took out the walkie-talkie and gave it to Li Wenjun, but his eyes were still staring at the walkie-talkie, somewhat reluctantly.

When he took it out just now, countless people stared at him. Some were curious and some were envious.

Two beautiful girls came over and asked him what it was.

He has never received so much attention.

Li Wenjun smiled: "I will make one for you when I go back. It will only get better and better."

Zhao Lin scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "Okay."

Li Wenjun handed Zhao Lin's walkie-talkie to Tao Guangming and roughly taught him how to use it.

Tao Guangming said excitedly: "I'll go outside the market. Just stand still."

Then he pushed out a bicycle, jumped on it, and sped away.

Zhao Lin pointed at Tao Guangming's back: "Aren't you afraid that he won't return it to you if he takes it?"

Zhao Lin pointed at Tao Guangming's back: "Have you known him before?"

Li Wenjun: “I don’t know him, we just met him for the first time today.”

Zhao Lin frowned: "How dare you give him such an important thing when we first meet him. You're not afraid that he won't return it to you."


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