The reborn peasant girl has space for farming

Chapter 452 Drawing
Xiaojun became more and more active in doing business. Early the next morning, he pushed the cart and prepared to go out. However, the owner of the cart had something to do and had to go haul briquettes. Xiaojun could only return the cart to others. But he was not willing to wait at home for a day in vain. After discussing with Granny Liang, he decided to go to his aunt's house to get the scrap paintings first. If he moved a few times, he could get back a lot.

Xiaojun borrowed a bicycle from someone in the yard and went directly to his aunt's house in the east of the city. He was familiar with the roads here and passed through many alleys. It only took him half an hour to arrive at his aunt's residence.

After selling some used books and newspapers, my aunt's home became much more spacious. She picked up a broken wooden board from outside and placed it on a small square stool as a dining table. Finally, she no longer had to guard a small square stool to eat.

"Auntie, I'm here to collect things." After parking his bicycle, Xiaojun walked into his aunt's room and started sorting out old manuscripts.

Yesterday, Granny Liang came over to talk about the price. It was 1 cent per painting. The price was indeed a little lower. But now that her old man is dead, the value of calligraphy and painting is no longer what it used to be. If it is really sold as waste paper, I am afraid that 1 paintings will be sold. , and it sells for less than 10 cent.

Xiaojun's aunt thought about it and decided to sell these words first so that she could have money to eat.

"Auntie, I counted it clearly. There are 682 in total, 6 yuan, 8 cents and 2 cents." Xiaojun would not deceive his aunt. He made a lot of money yesterday and took out 7 yuan from his pocket. I gave it to my aunt, and then took out half a catty of pork and a piece of Chinese cabbage from the cart basket.

These were all discussed with Granny Liang in advance. My aunt's life was not easy. When his family made money, he always had to use some of it to help his aunt's life.

"Xiaojun, why are you so embarrassed?" My aunt looked at the meat and vegetables in front of her and was embarrassed to accept them. She rarely eats meat once a year. Even if she goes out to buy it, she will only buy two taels and slowly fry it in the pot. After boiling the lard, she put it in the vegetables and ate it bit by bit. Xiaojun brought half a catty of it at once, which made her at a loss.

"It's okay, aunt. I collected a lot of waste paper yesterday and made some money. You should keep it quickly. If others see me giving you something, I'm afraid I'll start gossiping again."

Xiaojun glanced out of the yard. Most people had gone to work at this time, but he still had to be careful what he said. After all, his aunt's family background was too sensitive. If it was found that she and Granny Liang were relatives and had close contacts, I'm afraid everyone would There will be trouble, at least Xiaojun's job will definitely be far away.

My aunt also looked outside, looking a little nervous. After realizing that no one saw it, she immediately put those things into the cabinet.

"Xiaojun is really sensible. I can help with so much work every day. Your grandma is really lucky." When my aunt saw Xiaojun busy in the house, she lamented that she had no grandchildren. Otherwise, she wouldn't have to be alone now. Staying in the room to spend the day.

"Auntie, I will be your grandson from now on. If you need anything, just ask me and I will bring you some firewood next time I come. I see you don't have much firewood in your house." Xiaojun was very happy. He agreed to help his aunt. After loading the scrap paintings into the car, he remembered something very important.

"Auntie, my grandma asked you to prepare two good paintings. Are you ready? Whether the paintings at home can be sold at a high price in the future depends on these two paintings."

Xiaojun glanced around his aunt's room and didn't find the two paintings there. Since her aunt's husband died, all the paintings in the house have disappeared. I don't know where they were hidden by her aunt.

"Yes, yes, it's been prepared a long time ago. Move that wooden box away. It's at the back." Auntie pointed to the clothes box in the corner and asked Xiaojun to move the box out. This wooden box stores her clothes. All the clothes were a little heavy. It took a lot of effort for Xiaojun to move them out, but he suddenly discovered that there was a hidden world behind this box.The wall behind this box was hollowed out a little, just enough to fit two paintings.

"The old man's best paintings are these two. I'm afraid they will be searched and kept there. You can take them and ask about them. If you can get some money, sell them. I still have them here."

The aunt asked Xiaojun to take the paintings back. Both paintings were wrapped in thick oil paper. Xiaojun did not dare to open them without authorization. After wrapping them in a thick quilt, he carried them home on his bicycle.

When Bai Meixi walked in, Xiaojun had already prepared everything. The scrap painting plus commission amounted to a total of 7 yuan. Bai Meixi was very happy to give it. As for the two paintings, he had to wait for Bai Meixi to see them before he could make them. Decide.

"Sister, this painting has been wrapped in paper. I have never opened it. Please take a look." Xiaojun unpacked it very carefully with scissors. The oil paper was not damaged and could still be used. Bai Meixi felt that Xiaojun Jun's mind is very delicate and he cherishes things very much. He will definitely be able to do a good job in the future.

After the oil paper was removed, the true faces of the two paintings were revealed in front of Bai Meixi. When the two scrolls were unfolded, Bai Meixi's eyes suddenly lit up.

Both paintings are landscape paintings with seals and inscriptions on them. They look majestic and powerful.

Bai Meixi doesn't know who this old man is, but he is sure that these are two good paintings. No wonder his paintings can be sold for 1 yuan per square foot. This level is definitely comparable to the masters in the world of calligraphy and painting.

"Grandma Liang, I want these two paintings. I will pay the price mentioned yesterday." Bai Meixi roughly measured the two paintings. Each painting is about 2 square feet, which is 2 yuan. Two paintings. It was 4 yuan. Bai Meixi took out the money, plus a commission of 4 cents, giving a total of 4 yuan and 4 cents to Granny Liang.

"I just said these paintings are good. Girl, do you still want them? My sister has more than forty paintings at home. How about you pick a few more and go." Seeing how happy Bai Meixi was, Granny Liang quickly started to do it. In order to promote it, if all these paintings can be sold, her sister can earn hundreds of dollars, which is definitely a huge sum of money for her.

"This painting is good. I want it all. Come and get it tomorrow." Bai Meixi thinks these paintings have collection value, and they are good even if they are hung in the house for decoration.

Now her space is getting bigger and bigger, and her house is getting bigger and bigger. She is worried that she has nothing to decorate, so these paintings fit perfectly in the space.

"Don't worry, sister, I will bring all the paintings tomorrow." Xiaojun promised, wishing he could go to his aunt's house now to get the remaining paintings.

Bai Meixi said a few simple words and then left. She pushed the car into the space and began to worry about the mandarin fish again. She had been running around Puhai all day today, but she still found nothing, not even the black market. If she keeps doing this, If this goes on, her fast food business will soon suffer a heavy blow.

(End of this chapter)