Dress up and fight!

Chapter 2683 Sister-in-law's Artistic Life (30)

Wang Yilin had already chased Wei Lianhua out, leaving only Wu Qiaofeng standing in the yard.

When she noticed the changes in the eyes of the technicians, Wu Qiaofeng hurried over and explained: "It's paint, you smell it, the smell is still there!"

Director Zheng and the technician: "." It does smell like paint, but why does it look like a murder scene.

They are not people who have never seen red paint, but the paint in front of them is very skillful.

Bright red paint was splashed on the wall, and then dripped to the ground.

There are also some long red lines on the outside of the paint, as if someone had smeared the paint with their hands.

Because there are some messy bright red bloody handprints on the outermost periphery.

Under the strong visual impact, the wall looked like it had just carried out criminal activities, which shocked their eyes.

The village chief gave Wu Qiaofeng a deep look, but he also asked about the origin of the paint with interest.

They are all from his own village. If something happens to Wei Shitou's family, he will lose face.

Leading a group of people into the house, the village chief introduced Director Zheng and his party to Wei Shitou, who was sitting on the kang.

After listening to Director Zheng finish the story, the village chief added with some emotion: "Stone, I also grew up watching Lianhua, and now that Lianhua has such abilities, you, as a father, should pay more attention. Advise well.

If lotus enters the factory, it will not only contribute to the country, but also help your family. "

Those who are crooked and crooked in the mountain village can be related to relatives.

It's not like he couldn't see Wei Shitou's suffering in these years.

It's just that they don't help the poor, and everyone is so desperate that they can't spend much money.

And Wei Shitou and his wife are indistinguishable demonic temperaments. The elder son who is promising is not close, but he insists on supporting the daughter who is not motivated.

As time went on, the village head became completely tired of them.

Even if he was walking, he would subconsciously avoid Wei Shitou's house.

Who would have thought that although Wei Lianhua looked crazy, she had learned such a great skill quietly.

Could it be that Wang Zhiyuan taught it?
In any case, being able to work in a factory and hold a permanent job is what they dream of.

If this is his child, even if he is beaten with a broom, he will be beaten to the lathe factory.

Like this Wei Shitou, he still has to think for so long, isn't he afraid that the cooked duck will fly away?

There is no one who can get a child used to this.

But having said that, if it is his child, I am afraid that no one will beat him, so he will go to work by himself.

So, this Wei Shitou may have the root of his madness, otherwise Wei Lianhua would be so crazy.

As if to confirm the village chief's thoughts, Wei Shitou reached out and took out his own long branch, and smashed it in his mouth while everyone was watching.

Then he let out a long breath.

Everyone present: "." Damn, didn't you say that Wei Lianhua is the only lunatic in the Wei family? Why doesn't the situation seem quite right.

After a few times, Wei Shitou spoke bitterly to the village chief: "Brother, it's not that we don't want to think about the child, it's just that Lianhua likes to make decisions for himself in everything, and her mother and I really can't control it! "

The village head asked subconsciously: "Why can't I control it, isn't Lianhua's hysteria cured!"

Wei Shitou sighed deeply: "Because."

Before he could say anything, Wei Lianhua's slightly hoarse voice came from outside the window: "Because I plan to be a painter."

Village Chief & Factory Manager Zheng & Technician: "." Nani!
Wei Lianhua is a determined person.

In the following time, let everyone take turns persuasion, still firmly disagree to go to work in the factory.

I just insisted that I have artistic talent and must be a great painter.

Speaking of excitement, I did not forget to let everyone appreciate the "murder scene" she painted in the yard.

Wei Lianhua is indeed a man of success.

She had seen clearly this afternoon that the painter had just thrown some red paint on the canvas casually.

After that, I took a paintbrush and drew a few times casually, and I got a lot of money.

She will also do such a thing, ensuring that the energy consumption is more than that person's material consumption.

Presumably more money will be made.

After making up her mind, Wei Lianhua didn't forget to come back from the outside with two buckets of paint to try her handicraft. Now it seems that the effect is quite good.

That person wasted a bit of paper, and only used one-tenth of a piece of paper.

She is different.

Just by looking at this wall, you can see how high her price/performance ratio is.

Success is just around the corner, why bother with any machines.

She is not stupid.

Wei Lianhua, who has already set her career direction, will not be moved no matter how others persuade her.

When I was in a hurry, I took everyone to see the "work of art" she painted on the courtyard wall.

Don't forget to ask everyone's thoughts at the end.

The people who were named: "." Can we have any ideas, we want to dig our own eyes to count.

This kind of painting is basically done by Xiong, a proper copy of the murder scene.

How can I paint at this level, no matter what I do, I can make more money than painting.

If Wei Lianhua can be a painter in this life, then these old men can dance ballet.

At this moment, an aunt quietly looked in from the gap in the courtyard wall.

What happened this afternoon has spread throughout the village.

First, a big factory manager came into the village to find Wei Lianhua.

Then Wei Lianhua demolished her brother's house, and by the way exposed Zheng Xicui's love for raising a handsome boy.

In the end, the village head personally took people to Wei Shitou's house, and he hasn't come out until now.

Three things in a row really made everyone watch the excitement.

He wanted to know what happened to Wei Shitou's house.

When the aunt came over, Wei Lianhua took Factory Director Zheng and his party to stand by the wall to observe her paintings.

Wei Shitou's family has been poor for many years. Although the village has unified electricity, there are no electric lights in the yard, not even a flashlight.

Fortunately, Wang Yilin was careful and handed Wei Lianhua a torch.

So the aunt saw Wei Lianhua standing in the yard holding a torch at a glance.

And the blood red on the wall.

Under the dancing flames, those bright red handprints were extremely obvious.

Coupled with Wei Lianhua's bright and dark face against the backdrop of the torch.

The aunt subconsciously took two steps back, and a long series of screams pierced the sky in an instant: "Killer!"

Looking at the back of the aunt who was rolling and crawling, Wei Lianhua looked down at Wang Yilin: "She is sick!"

Not at all artistic.

Wang Yilin was afraid of the red paint on the wall from the bottom of her heart, she subconsciously shrank away from Wei Lianhua: "Well, there is something wrong with her eyes."

No way, too good eyesight is indeed a problem.

Feeling that I couldn't stand it anymore, Director Zheng said softly beside him: "Why don't you use a few more colors of watercolor next time and try painting on paper."

It's better than splashing paint on the wall.

Wei Lianhua tilted her head and looked sideways at Director Zheng. She nodded and said, "Although you don't understand art, you are quite thoughtful."

Director Zheng, who was inexplicably praised: "." I thank you!

(End of this chapter)