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Chapter 1834 Potato New Year Pictures

ps: I have a lot of things going on at home recently. I go out in the morning and come back at night. I am exhausted. I try to finish it as soon as possible. I will sort out the plot in the past few days. I am so busy that I have no time to sort out the plot. I will explain to everyone the recent situation.

, say sorry, and ask for a guaranteed monthly pass for July.

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"Hey, potato painting?" I don't know, someone mentioned it.

"Potato painting?" Li Han was a little confused. "What's going on?"

"Han, I didn't expect that there were potatoes in Mark Rox's painting." Zong Ziqi shouted.

"Potato, how is that possible?" Li Han, although he doesn't know how to draw, can distinguish potatoes more or less clearly.

"Here, this is a traditional Russian food, and this one is also made of potatoes." Prokov said calmly.

"This guy is really quite capable." Li Han muttered.

"Haha, Han, although I don't like Prokov either, I have to say that this man's appreciation level is as enviable as his wealth." Zong Ziqi said.

"The value of this painting has at least doubled." Zong Ziqi looked at Prokov with a slight change in his eyes.

"Because of potatoes?" Li Han is not stupid.

"That's right, Han, do you know that the most famous painting about potatoes is that one?" Zong Ziqi asked in a low voice.

Li Han smiled. "Although I don't know much about painting, I have heard that it is Van Gogh's The Potato Eaters, right?"

"Yes, this painting may have some connection with the potato eaters." Zong Ziqi said with a smile. "With this connection, the value of this painting can be doubled, which is not too much."

Hype, yes, Li Han, got it. Sure enough, these guys hadn't even left home yet. Sotheby's got the news and called Li Han to tell him about it and double their income. Li Han was not stupid, so of course he nodded and agreed.

Good thing, potato painting, Li Han suddenly had an idea. "Yes, potato painting, hahaha, good idea."

"Han, what are you laughing at?" Zong Ziqi said with a smile on his face. "Is it about that painting?"

"That's right." Li Han said with a smile.

"Isn't this quite like your character?" Zong Ziqi muttered in a low voice.

"hehe."

Li Han said with a smile.

Back at the manor, Li Han found a computer and searched for information. "Purple is available, but other colors are not complete." Li Han rubbed his brows.

"Maybe, let's try space exchange."

Li Han said, "But it's best to find out which colors are commonly used in painting."

"Dad, Dad, Dudu, come back." Dudu knocked on the study door.

"Haha, what a good thing I bought." Li Han smiled and pouted his little nose. "So happy."

"Auntie bought a big piece of cloth for Dudu to make beautiful clothes." Dudu said happily.

"Uncle also has one." The baby said with a little pride.

Mom makes the most beautiful clothes, little man, he is very proud. "Han, why are you hiding in the study, what are you studying?" Natalie smiled and came in, looking determined that Li Han was studying adult action movies.

Sample.

"Hey, basics of oil painting?"

Natalie looked surprised. "Han, don't tell me you plan to learn painting?"

"Dad, learn to draw, Dudu will teach you." The little Dudu immediately got excited and said, waving his little hands.

"Haha, dad doesn't learn painting." Li Han said with a smile. "I'm just checking some information. Dudu and Baobao, I'll give you a task. Who can tell me the most basic eye color in oil painting? I'll reward who with a gift. Whatever

Choose.”

"Really?"

The two villains stared at the boss. "Dudu likes yellow, red, and blue."

"Baby likes purple and green." The little baby said, raising his little hand.

"Han, you are really stupid. Of course it is red, green and blue. These are the three primary colors and can be mixed with almost any color." Natalie said.

"Yeah?"

Li Han has seen purple potatoes, red potatoes, green and blue potatoes, which seem to be uncommon. "That's it."

"Dad, Dudu's gift."

"Uncle, the baby also wants a gift."

The two villains stared at Li Han and blinked.

"One for each person." Li Han said with a smile.

"Wow, dad is the best." As he said this, he took out a small notebook and wrote it down.

Li Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "How can dad still default on the debt?"

"Hehe, dad will forget it." Dudu smiled and remembered to pretend. "Dad already owes Dudu three gifts. Dad, Dudu wants the best gift."

"I know, dad will find the best gift for Dudu." Li Han smiled and nodded Dudu's little nose.

"And the baby."

"Well, uncle is the best."

"Yes, yes, two little sweetmouths." Li Han said with a smile.

"Alta, can you paint?" Li Han asked with a smile when he saw Alta walking into the study.

"I know a little bit," Alta said with a smile. "But I don't have Qi's level of appreciation."

"No, it's not about appraising oil paintings, it's about the Potato Museum." Li Han said with a smile. "I plan to hold a potato oil painting competition during the Spring Festival."

"This is a good idea. Van Gogh's The Potato Eaters is very famous." Alta said.

"No, I plan to use potatoes to paint." Li Han said.

"Potatoes are painting, Han, you're not kidding." Natalie looked shocked. "How can potatoes be able to paint? Making license plates is already a magical thing. Painting with potatoes is simply unbelievable."

"Yes. Han, there are precedents for potatoes being used to make delicacies, souvenirs, and even license plates and soap, but I have never heard of using potatoes for painting." Alta said with a smile.

"Haha, there is always someone who will be the first to eat crabs, but I don't know if there are green and blue potatoes." Li Han said. "Pigment potatoes are the best."

"Han, pigment potatoes, I have never heard of this at all. Maybe you can ask Qi, maybe she knows something about it." Alta said.

"That might be a good idea."

Li Han felt that Zong Ziqi really needed help with this matter.

"Hey, Han, why did you call me?" Zong Ziqi said with a smile. "Didn't we just break up just now?"

Li Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The little girl Jia Jia loves to joke. "I have something to ask you. Have you tried painting with potatoes?"

"Potato painting, of course, potato eaters are so famous." Zong Ziqi said with a smile. "Han, if you don't plan to learn painting, I can teach you, but the tuition is a bit expensive."

Li Han ignored Zong Ziqi's joke and said, "I plan to hold a painting competition using potatoes as paint at the Potato Museum. Do you think it's feasible?"

"Ah, use potatoes to make paint. Han, you really dare to think about it. I really don't know. This is the first time I heard someone talk about using potatoes to paint. Han, it might be possible, but potatoes don't seem to have much color. Besides, paint

Color is not the same thing." Zong Ziqi said.

"Maybe we can cultivate pigment potatoes." Li Han whispered.

"Han, you really plan to make a career out of growing potatoes." Zong Ziqi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Aren't potatoes pretty good?" Li Han said with a smile. "Of course, I just want to give it a try. After all, if a potato museum wants to be truly long-lasting, it must at least have its own characteristics, be unique, and be the best."

"Okay, Han, I'll give it a try, but you know, this is my first time using potatoes. It's very different from paint. I can't guarantee success." Zong Ziqi planned to give it a try, and maybe he could draw a picture.

Paintings that can be seen.

"Zong Ziqi agreed?" Alta asked, seeing Li Han heaving a sigh of relief.

"Promise to give it a try. We can't just wait here," Li Han said. "I'll go to the supermarket and buy some colorful potatoes."

"I'll go with you." Natalie said with a smile.

"No, I'd better go there by myself."

Li Han said to himself, if the supermarket doesn't have it, I can see if I can exchange some.

"All right."

When I went to the supermarket, Li Han found simple red and purple potatoes, a kind of black potato, and a kind of yellow potato, which was more like a dyed yellow potato than a potato.

"Colorful potatoes, unfortunately, the colors are not introduced much."

Li Han muttered, on the way home, Li Han exchanged two kinds of blue and light pink.

"There are almost no green potatoes. It's better not to exchange them, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble." Li Han thought.

"Han, come back, did you buy it?"

"I've been to several Chinese supermarkets, take a look." Li Han opened the bag.

"Little Han, what are you going to buy? Don't buy snacks for these two little ghosts." Li Mei said.

"Auntie, daddy went out to buy potatoes." Dudu said.

"I'm also buying potatoes. There are several baskets of potatoes at home." Li Mei pointed to the kitchen. "I don't know how to eat them yet."

"Haha, sister, these potatoes are different from kitchen potatoes." Li Han said.

"What's the difference? Can potatoes still go to heaven?" Li Mei said.

"Mom, potatoes can really fly into the sky," the baby said. "Look."

The villain said, taking out his mobile phone and looking for the scene where the potato rocket flew into the sky. "Hey, what is this?"

"Potato rocket."

"Potato rocket?"

"Sister, make a funny rocket out of big potatoes. The day before yesterday, during the rocket competition held in the manor, the potato broke into pieces. However, I bought it and put it together and put it in the Potato Museum. Sister, you have time to let the baby take you there.

Take a look." Li Han said with a smile.

"Potato still has a museum?" Li Mei looked incredulous.

"Yeah, dad bought it." Dudu said with a little pride on his face.

"Han, you bought a museum?"

"Mom, uncle bought two." The baby gestured with his little finger.

"Buy two museums?" Li Mei looked at her younger brother. "Little Han, how did you make so much money, both from the manor and the museum."

"Good luck." Natalie muttered under her breath.

"Wow, Sister Natalie said **** luck is so stinky." Dudu slapped his little hands, looking stinky.

Natalie chuckled and glared at the little devil. He really had dog ears like her father. "Sister, this museum is different from what you thought. It's just not as big as a house."

"It's a small house, isn't it?" Li Mei shook her head. "Forget it, I won't tell you, but museums are not easy to open."

"Sister, that's not the case." Li Han told Li Mei about the dilemma of the Potato Museum.

"Perhaps you are right, but can potatoes really draw?" Li Mei looked uncertain.

"Try it, haha, it's the New Year. Draw New Year pictures. There are templates, it's easy." Li Han said with a smile.

"Eat first, and you need to have enough energy for painting." Zhang Xiuying stood at the door for a long time.

"grandmother."

"Wash your hands and eat."

After dinner, Dudu, Bao Baobao, Natalie, Alta, plus Li Han, Li Mei, Zhang Xiuying and Aunt Xu started to work cutting fillings and making dumplings.

Dad and brother-in-law were playing chess while Dudu and the baby were pushing and slicing potatoes. Alta pushed out the potato slices and put them in a juicer to make potato juice.


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