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Chapter 262 Dad, what a dowry, nothing, a million paintings

"Old Wu?"

What does it mean? This painting was really painted by a celebrity. Li Dong was immediately worried. Don’t make a mistake by yourself.

Li Dong quietly carried his body and took out his cell phone. He quickly entered the text and searched. At the beginning, there was nothing to refresh the article, and a post related to the name popped up.

When Li Dong clicked on it, he was a little stunned. It turned out to be this person. I really didn't expect it.

"Wu Guanzhong's pseudonym?"

No, Li Dong thought that Mr. Wu had really published a collection of essays and won the top ten essays of the People's Literature Year. If he really caught up with Mr. Wu in the capital, this painting would be really possible.

If this painting is really Mr. Wu’s painting, it wouldn’t be cheap. Li Dong was a little excited. If it were true, this guy could really give Jingyi a dowry, and he really got it. "Add Jinsi Nan’s treasure chest, and I will get a whole version of monkey tickets next year to add it. This dowry is enough for ordinary families."

"Mr. Qu, is there anything wrong with this painting?"

Squeezing his excitement, Li Dong walked over and blocked him a little. When he thought that this painting might be made by Mr. Wu, Li Dong was a little worried, don't mess it up.

"Boss Li, how did you get this painting?"

Qu Tian was a little surprised. Several teachers almost confirmed that this was Mr. Wu's painting. It would be even better to ask clearly where it came from.

"Oh, this was given by one of my friends."

Li Dongxin said, fortunately, it would be bad to say that guy that was not given to him. Now there are so many things to say. Yazeng didn’t say who he gave to him. Maybe this is a batch product. No matter whether it is, it is definitely worth a lot of money.

"According to my friend's statement, it was given to him by a literary friend of his grandfather."

"Who is your friend grandpa?"

“It’s a writer.”

"writer?"

Several teachers were interested. Could it be that they were given to anyone? "I wonder which one is it?"

Well, Li Dongxin said, it’s not easy for this guy to talk nonsense, so he had to continue editing it. Otherwise, if you say it, it’s given to me, but this guy thinks he’s crazy when he says it. “I think this is not a big deal. I just heard that I have written a few essays. I didn’t ask much about the specific situation at that time. That friend went abroad and gave this painting to me as a souvenir. When I sorted it out today, I took it and hung it here.”

Why does this matter sound so mysterious? This painting is not cheap. Although it is not a fine product, it is also a good freehand painting. It is at least three square feet, and at a price of only one million.

"No wonder I used the word "Tu". Mr. Wu made friends with literature." Guo Wenjun said. "Mr. Wu once published a collection of prose, and it is very likely that he would give a small freehand painting to a friend who wrote prose."

"No wonder."

Several people were even more secretly sighing that it was not surprising that the literati and elegant people gave a painting, but it was only said that Li Dong was lucky. His friend gave him a famous painting worth less than one million.

"Boss Li, I don't know if I can give up my love. I like this painting very much."

Qu Tianjian's painting is basically sure that it is Wu Guanzhong. At this moment, he was really moved. It may not be grand enough to hang a freehand painting of Mr. Wu in the living room, but the study room is very suitable. Although the painting is not big, things are good. Mr. Wu rarely uses a pseudonym for his literary friends. Regardless of the true or false story, it can be said that it is full of literati and elegant charm.

"Mr. Qu, I really can't let you do this painting." This guy, Li Dong, really wanted to agree in an instant, but he had just thought about it. It would be a rare good thing for his daughter to use as a dowry. Besides, this painting was given to him, Li Dong was really reluctant to take action.

"how?"

Qu Tian was a little confused. "Boss Li likes it too?"

"I can't count as if I like it, but if I don't know the value, I can't ask for such a valuable thing. If I have the chance, I want to give it back to that friend."

When Li Dong said this, let alone Qu Tian, ​​the other teachers looked at Li Dong with surprise.

"Boss Li, this painting is very valuable."

Qu Tianxiao said, "Boss Li doesn't want to hear my offer?"

"Mr. Qu, please forget it. Even if it is a million, I can't sell it anymore. After all, it was given by someone else, and it's a bit unreasonable to sell it."

Li Dong smiled helplessly. "Mr. Qu, I'm so sorry for being so stupid."

"Okay, okay, Boss Li is so stupid, I like it." Mr. Qu said with a smile. "Boss Li, this personality is quite in line with my temper."

A million painting is not a small number for Li Dong, a small farm owner. Qu Tian still knows Li Dong’s situation. A teacher’s value is not too high, but being able to stick to this is at least right to his former career.

Guo Wenjun and others looked at Li Dong with more praise. There were not many people with this kind of personality in this era. Not to mention millions or hundreds of thousands, I think many of them would not pay back.

"Boss Li, this painting cannot be hung here." Guo Wenjun smiled and kindly reminded.

"What Teacher Guo said," Qu Tianxiao said. "I believe what Boss Li said, otherwise I wouldn't have been hanging like this if I had done this painting."

The reception room has an open door and there are many people coming and going. This freehand painting is not big, so it is not too easy to take it away in a roll of trousers. Different furniture can't be moved away casually.

"I just didn't expect that, I thought it was just an ordinary painting, but I never thought it was a work by Mr. Wu."

It would be inappropriate to hang it again. There are millions of paintings. Li Dong was also a little excited. People's literature is quite good. I don't know which one of the characters is. Li Dong plans to buy a red sorghum book. People's literature is good to him.

We can't slack off. Although original works are good, but it takes too long. In order to repay kindness, how can we endure the torture of our souls and copy a copy first. "I wonder if I will give you another painting. Why do you say that, I like paintings, I love Teacher Wu?"

It’s too explicit and you need to use a foreign language. Teacher Wu has gone abroad in France, so I would like to thank you in French. Let’s talk about whether my bedroom has a lot of time. If I have time, can I draw another one.

Li Dong put away the paintings and regretted that he had just sold them, so he might have given a million yuan.

My little heart, forget it, I agreed to be a dowry for my daughter, and I would like to make another move. "It's so difficult. I originally wanted to create it myself, but forget it, I'm going to be in my life. Nine out of ten things are not going well in my life."

A young literary man fell into depravity, Li Dong sighed, "Who made me like painting more?" I have no choice but to love this."

The painting was packed and sent back to the small courtyard of the village. Li Dong made a safe and put some stamps, banknotes, and some small things in it.

"Boss Li, it's getting late. The teachers have not eaten yet. What good things do you have here? I specially brought a few teachers here."

"Mr. Qu, good things are not considered fresh, why don't you go with me to have a look?"

"Okay, teachers, don't think this farm is not big, there are quite a lot of good things."

A few people nodded secretly, not to mention anything else, it was worth it just for a painting given to Wu Guanzhong for a friend.

Li Dong and a few people walked around the kitchen. When they saw the swordfish and anchovies, the teachers were still a little surprised.

"Mr. Qu didn't try the black pork, but I went into the mountains for a while before I got some."

Li Dong introduced the black pig, the national treasure pig, Qu Tian really knew this. "Okay, you arranged it, but I just arranged it."

"Okay, you have the final say."

"Hahaha, then I'm not polite."

Qu Tian ordered Tiger Bone Wine.

"Tiger bone wine?"

Several teachers also lit up their eyes. This good thing has been rare in recent years.

"Several teachers, this wine is not only a simple recipe as tiger bones, but also a wonderful one."

Qu Tianxiao said, "The effect was excellent after I used it. It's a pity that Boss Li was too stingy."

"Mr. Qu, it's really hard for me, there's only one jar in total."

Li Dong put on a tiger bone wine and said with a wry smile. "Several teachers, it's rare to come here. I'll take my time and put another bottle."

"Hahaha."

Qu Tianxiao said, "Then I will have nothing to do with the teachers."

This is also considered a reward for your kindness. Just now, the painting was identified by several people. Li Dong was very grateful. Otherwise, if it was accidentally broken, I would regret it even if I regret it.

Originally, Li Dong planned to invite this meal, Qu Tian transferred the money directly. He drank half a bottle of tiger bone wine. According to Qu Tian's words, he should not drink it. The rest was taken away by Qu Tian.

Qu Tian was in a good mood. Although he had not bought furniture and paintings, it was not a big deal. It was easy to get rich. However, this wine was rare. I bought some tiger bone wines elsewhere, but the effect was far worse than this one.

Unfortunately, although Boss Li is good, his hands are too tight and he doesn't sell it if he pays too much.

Li Dong sent Qu Tian and his party out of the farm and returned to the courtyard. His depressed excitement jumped up with some excitement. "That's great."

"Boss Li, you?"

"Dong Xue?"

Li Dong's face turned red, and this guy was seen. "Is there anything wrong?"

"I'll come and ask, is the farm still cooking?"

"Burn, wait a minute, I'll call Uncle Wei Guo."

Li Dong took out the phone and called Han Weiguo. "There are some rice, okay, I know."

"A few of you?"

"Professor Zhao, and my sister, senior brother and the others are back today."

"Then it happens, I'm going to have a meal too. Go and call Professor Zhao over and have something together."

Li Dong asked Han Weiguo to cook the fish head pot, then add braised pork, and stir-fry a few side dishes together.

"How can you be so embarrassed?"

"Don't be polite, I just made some money."

When Li Dong said that, Dong Xue couldn't help but be happy. He didn't expect that Boss Li would have such a cute side. "Thank you, next time I'll come here to bring you some specialties from our house."

"Then I'm not polite."

Waiting for Dong Xue to leave, Li Dong closed the door, returned to the house and took out the phone and called his daughter. "Brother-in-law?"

"Jia Jia, where is Jingyi?"

"Jingyi, brother-in-law's phone number."

"dad."

Li Jingyi took the call.

"Daughter, are you happy to have a thick dowry for you?"

Puchi, Gao Jiajia couldn't help but be happy, but Li Jingyi smiled. "Really, dad, what dowry, tell me."

"Nothing, a small painting that costs about a million."
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