Chapter five hundred and seventy-fifth buying paintings
Asutoi Kiki was a little surprised to see a young boy at the door.
"Hello, is there anything you have to do with me?"
It was no longer time to find excitement. Gunzawa Miya replaced the women's clothing on the road and put it in a temporary storage cabinet. Now he was wearing a men's clothing that he lied to have bought for his boyfriend from a store at the station.
He tidied his hair up, and from the mirror, he looked a bit like Philip in "Kamen Rider W".
"Hello, I'm disturbing." Kurazawa Miya nodded at Asotoikiki and smiled and said his purpose, "Miss Asotoi, I've seen your paintings. I'm here this time to come to you to order the paintings."
"Purchase paintings?" Asotoi Kiki frowned, "Is my painting that famous?"
Uezawa Miya said sincerely: "The value of paintings in everyone's heart is different. Since I saw Miss Asuka's words, I unconsciously felt the desire to buy them, so I came to visit. I wonder if you have time?"
"I don't have a painting that I can sell..."
Asukiki didn't seem to have the idea of chatting with Uezawamiya at first, but it might be that Uezawamiya's harmless appearance gave Asuki a favor. She sighed softly: Forget it, come in first."
She turned and entered the room.
"Then I'll take the liberty." Uchizawa Miya followed Aotoi Kiki, closed the door of the room and entered her home.
This is a single dormitory, one bedroom and one living room. There are many painting tools, paint buckets, and painting paper can be seen everywhere. There are a few paintings that have been framed with picture frames in the corner of the wall. Apart from this, there is no other extra furniture, and there is not even a TV in the living room.
In the center of the living room, a piece of drawing paper was supported by an easel. Asutoi Kiki came to the side of the easel and said, "This is the painting I am drawing, it has not been completed yet. Apart from this one, I have no other paintings that can be sold, so you should please go back."
Uezawamiya walked to her and stood on the front of the easel. On the drawing paper was an oil painting of a figure.
The background of this painting is very bright, and it uses various colors, just like the world is burning.
The main body of the picture is a young woman. Now this woman only has the upper body and the lower body is just a simple outline. Compared with the gorgeous background, the description of this woman is very simple, with only a monotonous white dress and long black loose hair.
The woman's hands naturally opened, looking like she was standing, and seemed to be lying down, both as if she was dead and alive. Her eyes were empty, and she looked ahead as if she was thinking about something, but as if she was thinking about nothing.
This unfinished painting made Guazawa Miya unconsciously think of a name he was very familiar with.
Uezawa Miya asked softly: "Does this painting have a name?"
"Yes, her name is Ka Airu." Asukiki said this name and looked at Uezawa Miya, "This is still an unfinished painting. Do you really want this work?"
"I want it! How much does it cost?" Guazawamiya nodded vigorously.
"How many in your pocket are there now?" Asutoikiki asked.
"There are still 100,000 yen." Uezawamiya glanced at his wallet.
"Then it's 50,000." Asutoi Kiki didn't seem to care about how much the painting could cost, but just set a price casually.
"Okay, I bought this painting."
I bought it and left it. In order to prevent Asukakiki from regretting it, Uezawamiya pulled out the banknotes from her pocket and placed 50,000 yuan on the table in the living room.
"I'll give you the full payment, do you believe me that way?" Asutoi Kiki was a little surprised. 50,000 yen, which was 3,000 yuan to convert into RMB. She was a little surprised by the generous manner of Uezawa Miya.
In the history of painting, I don’t know how many paintings sold at high transaction prices, but those paintings were made by famous artists, and it is not uncommon for any sale.
Although it doesn’t sound like a lot of 50,000 yen, countless modern painters can’t even sell this price. Their hard-working paintings are only about 10,000 yen, and there are many such people.
Even in Asukiki's painting career, this amount is already a good price. After all, this is a simple painting that can be drawn in just a few days.
"Declare in advance, what you are going to buy is this semi-finished product, right? If I suddenly had an accident while painting and ruined the painting, I wouldn't repaint it."
Uezawamiya nodded vigorously and said decisively: "Of course, this one I want to buy, and in the end I will accept whatever it looks like."
You can buy Jia Ai Liu for 3,000 yuan, which is of course a business that is stable and profitable for the Shangzegong.
What's more, the money is only temporarily owned by him, and it will disappear after he leaves this world. Even if the other party's lion opens his mouth and claims a price of one million, Shangze Miya will not even blink his eyes.
"Since you said that..." Asutoikiki's tone softened, "I haven't drawn it yet. It will take two days. Come and get it on Monday."
"Okay, then I'll wait for the good news from Miss Asuka." Guaizawamiya took out his cell phone and said with a smile, "Miss Asuka, can you give me your contact information?"
Uezawa Miya is now her client, so she naturally would not refuse this reasonable request.
After getting the contact information from the other party, Uezawa Miyaki said intentionally or unintentionally: "Miss Asuka, I heard that your physical condition is not very good and you are often hospitalized. If you have anything to do, you can contact me directly and I will listen to what you say."
Hearing this sentence from Uezawa Miya, Asutoi Kiki's face turned cold as ice: "This has nothing to do with you, please come back now, I will complete your commission."
After saying this, she forcibly pushed Shangzemiya and invited him out.
Uezawa Miyaki didn't know why this seemingly weak woman burst out with such power. At the door of the room, Uezawa Miyaki stepped on the door and said sincerely: "Miss Asuka, have you encountered something difficult to tell? We can talk about."
"No need, please go back, otherwise I will call the police." Asutoiki said this with a cold face and closed the door with a snap.
There must be a problem. Now she must have encountered problems that she cannot solve... It’s a pity that she is not trusted by her now.
Uezawamiya stood at the door of the room, knocked on the door again, and said calmly through the door of the room: "Miss Asuka, I know you don't trust me now, but please believe that when you call me at any time, I will definitely come to you...I promise."
Asukiki seemed to be standing behind the door. After a moment, Uezawa Miya heard her reply, her voice was very low, and she even prayed: "Please, please come back, you can't help me."
Then, Uezawa Miya heard the sound of her leaving in slippers, and seemed to be back in the living room.
"It seems that I have to wait two days before I come again..." Guaizawa Miya sighed lightly, feeling a little annoyed that I might have messed up.
However, he has no power now, nor is he a convincing appearance. Without a skill, he can do too little, and it is natural that he will not be believed by others.
Chapter completed!