Is Panshi Street really going to be demolished? It really should be demolished. Such a dilapidated place has almost become the biggest disharmonious scenery in this city.
But why is grandma unwilling to move away? Hey, old man, she is still very nostalgic?????? However, if according to national regulations, the demolition households can be compensated with a sum of money, then she will return it to the man.
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Sang Xia decided to go back to Yunshan Villa. She would write an IOU to him, saying that she was eager to use the money and would pay him back slowly in the future.
When she walked to Qingshan Gallery and stood at the door, Sang Xia called out, "Jing Baobao!" She stretched her head and looked into the room. In the past, as long as she shouted, Jing Bao would rush out and nestle into her arms.
Acting coquettishly, he complained that she had forgotten him after not seeing him for a long time. "Sang Sang is here." Jing Bao didn't show up, and Jing Chen came out of the house.
Facing the sunshine, she saw a man wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, who was gentle and modest. Looking at him made people feel at ease and warm.
"Brother Jingchen, where is Baby Jing?" Sang Xia asked, looking into the room.
"He went to kindergarten." Jingchen looked at her with a smile and said.
"Yeah, baby Jing is going to school. Haha, that's right. He's over three years old, so he should go to school." Sang Xia replied with a smile.
Jingchen smiled and let her into the house. He didn't tell her that Jingbao was unwilling to go to kindergarten. He moved her out and said that if he didn't go to school, Sangsang's mother would never go to school again.
After coming back, Jing Baocai went to school pitifully wiping his tears. Without her help, how could a grown man like him have the energy and time to take care of his children if he was busy with work?
After a brief chat, someone came over to frame the painting. Sangxia helped for a while, but when it looked like it was noon, she left and went back.
If the scumbag doesn't come for lunch at noon, Sang Xia hopes to eat with her grandma in the hospital. She wants to go back and cook some chicken soup for her grandma.
"Sang Sang, wait a minute." Seeing Sang Xia was about to leave, Jing Chen wiped the stains on his hands and hurriedly took out a bank card from the drawer and handed it to her.
"Sang Sang, I know grandma's medical expenses are giving you a headache. Don't be afraid. You can take the money first. If it's not enough, I'll think of a way." Jingchen stuffed the envelope into her hand and looked at her dumbfounded look.
, said with a smile, "With brother Jingchen by your side, don't be afraid, ah."
Sang Xia's eyes flashed several times before she realized that what was lying in her hand was a thick stack of money. She seemed to be suddenly burned by fire, and hurriedly gave the envelope to Jing Chen again, "No, brother Jing Chen."
, painting is very hard!”
It's hard enough for Brother Jingchen to raise a child by himself. She has already spent a hundred thousand on him. She can't add any more burden to him. Besides, there is always a feeling that the more she relies on him, the harder it is to reject him?
"Sang Sang, be obedient and take it. It's just a painting to sell. It's not hard work." Jing Chen's heart sank when he saw her refusal, but he immediately said with a smile, "Brother Jing Chen's is now
His fame is getting bigger and bigger, and one painting has been sold for two hundred thousand yuan. Don’t worry, I will give you the money for grandma’s medical treatment in the future.”
"What kind of painting sells for so many?" Sang Xia couldn't believe it. You know, Brother Qingcheng's paintings have only sold for more than a thousand yuan at most??????"Oh??????that of yours"
Portrait??????I sold it!" After Jingchen finished speaking, his heart hurt as if the most precious piece of flesh had been cut out.
To this day, he still remembers the figure of that handsome man, who was as handsome as a god, standing in front of the portrait and refusing to leave.
He asked for 200,000 yuan in order to scare him away, but the man agreed without hesitation. He felt a little regretful, but at the same time he was a little happy. With these 200,000 yuan, Grandma Xia
There is no need to worry about the cost of the surgery, and Sangsang can feel at ease.
Watching the man leave with the portrait in his arms, as if he was taking away his most precious object, or a person, holding a heavy bank card in his hand, Jing Chen felt a mixture of emotions in his heart??????
Sang Xia was suddenly speechless. She couldn't help but understand how much Jing Chen cherished that painting. Now he sold it in order to raise money for grandma's medical expenses.
"Sangsang, this painting will be the treasure of Qingshan Gallery from now on. Brother Jingchen will never sell it??????!" Brother Jingchen's words seemed to still be lingering in his ears, and in the blink of an eye, he
In exchange, she got the thin card in her hand, but the weight was so heavy that she couldn't hold it.
The corners of her eyes suddenly became moist. Holding the bank card that seemed to be very heavy and flashing in her palm, Sang Xia felt that she could no longer say any words of rejection. Tears fell unsatisfactorily, and fell drop by drop.
On the card in the palm of your hand.
"Silly girl, why are you crying? Didn't I tell you that Brother Jingchen is here?" Jingchen raised his hand to touch her cheek and wiped away the tears on her face.
"Brother Jingchen, I know you want to help me, but isn't this gallery going to be demolished? You still have to find a house and reopen the gallery. It costs a lot of money, but you still want to keep it???"
Before Sang Xia could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Jing Chen, "Sang Sang, besides, brother Jing Chen is going to be angry," Jing Chen pretended to be angry and said, "Nothing is more important than treating the disease. Grandma is cured."
, in the future, if you make money and return it to me, just take it, ah!"
"Brother Jingchen, thank you??????" Thinking of the torment and pain she had suffered these days, Sangxia seemed to collapse all of a sudden, her tears pouring out like a river that had broken its embankment.
Jingchen looked at her, feeling extremely distressed. He stretched out his arms to hug her thin body, and kept patting her back to comfort her.
The murmurs were like magical warm currents, flowing into Sangxia's already weak heart. At this moment, she felt how good it was to have a relative like a brother by her side!
??????"Master Yu, this is the information fed back by the bank, look." Yu Bingpo was at work, and he knocked on the door tenderly and said to him.
Yu Bingpo took the list and looked at it. His brows were still furrowed and he asked in a cold voice, "When did it happen?"
"Ten minutes ago." Wenqing couldn't tell what the boss's attitude was, but it seemed that the boss didn't know why the other party wanted to transfer 300,000 yuan away.
"Master Yu, do you want to check?" The boss requires every account to be reported clearly, even consumption items. Three hundred thousand is as light as a hair to him, but he has always been rigorous in doing things.
It's one, two is two, it won't be confusing and the accounts will not be clear.
"No, you go about your business." Yu Bingpo waved his hand, indicating that Wenqing could go out.