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Chapter 74, Send a letter

Meng Qingshui has beautiful and smooth long black hair, and the familiar fragrance of shampoo can be smelled one meter away.At this time, her delicate face lost the calmness of the past, and the corners of her tightly pursed mouth outlined a faint trace of sadness.

After listening to the conversation between Lu An and her sister, she was full of confusion and hesitation.

In the past and present lives, it was rare to see this scene of her. Lu An watched silently, and asked after a while:
"Why didn't you have breakfast at this hour?"

Afraid that he would see his flaws, Meng Qingshui quickly adjusted his mood, and said with a smile: "Well, the spoon for eating is gone, come and buy a new spoon."

As she spoke, she shook the silver spoon in her right hand slightly.

His eyes stayed on the spoon for two seconds, and Lu Ann changed the subject: "Thank you."

He was referring to the matter of paying the phone bill.

Meng Qingshui obviously understood, and squinted his crescent eyes with a smile: "No, my sister often taught me that we are a family and we should."

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Lu An was taken aback for a moment, wondering if the girl in front of her was trying to test her, or reminding her?
But he was too lazy to get entangled, so he opened it up and said, "Sister Qingchi will come over later, I'm going to wait for her at the school gate, shall we go together?"

Unexpectedly, Meng Qingshui shook his head, and said with a smile, "No, Wu Yu and Shu Ting have already brought me lunch, and I will meet them in the dormitory."

Luan said yes and left.

No mention of money.

Watching his back disappear at the entrance of the canteen, Meng Qingshui paused, then turned and approached the counter: "Uncle Xiao, how much is the total?"

The owner of the canteen and the Meng family are neighbors and are very familiar with each other. "The spoon is 2 cents, and the phone bill is 3 yuan. You can count 3 yuan."

Meng Qingshui took out a handful of change tickets from his pocket, counted out 3 yuan and put them on the container, and ordered:

"The next time you meet LuAnn to buy things or make phone calls, don't charge him."

The owner of the canteen had seen through her little thoughts a few years ago, and grinned and agreed: "I know, it's the same way, and I'll settle the bill with you afterwards."

"Ah."

After being seen through, Meng Qingshui's face became hot, and he left with a hum.

Since he was a day student and a seedling with top grades in No. [-] Middle School, the two old men in the security office at the school gate knew him, and they easily walked through the reception room to the outside of the school.

"Xiao An, get in the car."

Ten minutes later, when he was enjoying watching two street vendors quarreling, a taxi stopped in front of him, and Meng Qingchi stuck out half of his head and called him.

Hearing the sound, Lu An looked away, and subconsciously opened the rear door, wanting to sit with Meng Qingchi.

Meng Qingchi said: "Xiao An, go to the front and take the co-pilot."

Glancing at the other woman in the car, Lu An instantly recognized her. Sister Qingchi was worried and brought her friend lawyer over.

No. 2 Middle School is very close to Guifei Lane, and it takes only [-] minutes by taxi.

"Your cousin lives here alone?"

The silent female lawyer in the car went into the yard, looked around, and asked.

Meng Qingchi said: "He's going to face the college entrance examination, so it's quieter to live alone."

Knowing what their purpose was, Lu Ann poured a cup of hot tea for the two of them, and went to the bedroom to get the contract.

Meng Qingchi opened the contract and read it carefully, but found no problems, and then said to his friend: "Shiya, please help me check it out."

Liu Shiya put down her teacup, put on her glasses, and carefully checked word by word.

After 15 minutes, Liu Shiya raised her head, "There is no problem with this agreement, there are no hidden loopholes, you can rest assured."

Hearing this, Meng Qingshui felt relieved, and said with a smile: "That's good, I'll trouble you."

Lu Ann didn't show much surprise about this.

He had dealt with countless contracts in his previous life, and he was already familiar with all kinds of pitfalls, so naturally he would not make a mistake in this regard.

Liu Shiya sized him up curiously, and asked, "Your salary is 2000 a month. How much can you sell for a painting?"

LuAnn held out 2 fingers.

Liu Shiya guessed: "2000?"

LuAnn blinked.

Liu Shiya looked surprised: "It can't be 2, right?"

Lu An spit out two words: "Correct solution."

Liu Shiya was completely shocked. She looked at Lu An, Meng Qingchi, and then at Lu An, "It means that if I ask you to paint a painting, I will pay you 2 yuan?"

Lu An said: "This is still the price of friendship on the face of Sister Qingchi."

His words were not without purpose.

After so many years in the painting world, he realized a truth, selling paintings is essentially "hunger marketing", the more paintings in circulation, the less valuable they are.

This is why many paintings are not valuable until after the artist dies.

Because only when you are dead can the number of paintings be completely fixed, so that things can be rare and expensive, and can be used by capital.

So after he signed the agreement with Haibo Gallery, he made a decision. Before he became famous, the paintings could be sold, but it should be appropriate and the price should be raised.

This is called Jiang Taigong fishing, and those who wish to take the bait.

Love to buy and sell.

He didn't force it when there was no business coming. Anyway, he had 6 yuan in his pocket, and he didn't panic if he had food in his hand.

Of course, since he has signed an agreement with Haibo Gallery and Haibo Auction House, he still hopes that the paintings in his hand will flow out of the gallery and auction house if it is not necessary, so as to be worthy of his conscience.

Only in this way can the two parties generate trust and cooperate for a longer period of time.

Liu Yashi left, with a dazed look on her face.

After leaving Guifei Lane, she kept asking Meng Qingchi: "Is your cousin the illegitimate child of some big family?
Being secretly trained by a famous teacher for more than ten years, is he so powerful at such a young age? "

Seeing his friend's abnormal appearance, Meng Qingchi couldn't laugh or cry, "You've watched too many TV shows, where did you come from an illegitimate child from a big family, he must be a talent."

Liu Shiya said with emotion: "Oh, this is really more popular than others. I may not be able to save 2000 yuan after a year of hard work."

She was speaking the truth.

There are many illegal incidents in society these years, but there are very few lawsuits, so this profession has not been popular in later generations.

Simply tidy up your bedroom.

Lu Ann thought for a while, opened the drawer, and took out a piece of letter paper from it.

This letterhead was issued by the Municipal People's Hospital, and it was brought to him by Sister Qingchi to make arithmetic draft paper on weekdays, and every time there was a thick stack of it.

He planned to write a letter to Song Jia who was studying in the middle school in the town.

The content of the letter was not long, it mainly talked about her recent situation, and then asked about her health and studies.

After 10 minutes, the letter was written.

After a rough inspection, Lu Ann found that there was nothing wrong with it, and then put the two 10-yuan bills in the center of the letter paper, and folded them together with the letter paper.

Then write on the back of the letter paper: Open the envelope carefully, there are living expenses inside.

The post office is next to the police station, very close to Guifei Lane, cross a road and walk straight for about [-] meters.

"Hello, buy an envelope and a stamp."

"Ordinary envelope, or registered mail?"

"A plain envelope."

"Envelope 1 cent, stamp 8 cents."

Lu Ann was already prepared, and handed over the 9 cents in his hand: "Here."

It costs 9 cents to send a letter, which can buy half a catty of fat.

In this day and age, it is considered a very extravagant thing. It is nothing more than a necessity, and no one in an ordinary country family is willing to do it.

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