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Chapter 538 Are You Selling Paintings?

"We have [-] yuan in our hands. A man fell in love with my painting two days ago, but the price was not negotiated. Is the money enough? If not, I left the contact information of that person and can sell the painting to him. "

During this time, the money in Yu Xiaowan's hands was not wasted, and she also took out the few paintings she had in her collection. If the price was similar, she would sell them directly.

But there are also some paintings that she draws carefully, but she can't meet anyone who knows how to appreciate them. The price is too low, and she is not willing to sell them.

After all, for a painter, every painting is like her child.

"You sold the painting?"

Lu Mu was taken aback.

During this period of time, he was busy with the things in the factory, leaving early and returning late. When he came back every night, he saw the little guy was either asleep or drawing by the bed. He always thought that she was like this this day.

Others don't know that Lu Mu knows how much Yu Xiaowan paid for those paintings.

It can be said that every painting is her hard work.

"How many copies were sold? How many copies were sold?"

Yu Xiaowan's paintings are all placed on the top of the closet, and there is not much room in the house to store them. When Lu Mu wanted to frame her paintings and hang them up, Yu Xiaowan refused.

In her words, it will cost money to hang it and frame it, and if she draws too much, sooner or later the room will not be able to fit it.

If you look at your own paintings for a long time, you will feel fatigued, and you will not be able to find more inspirations at that time.

In fact, Lu Mu knew that only the first sentence was from Yu Xiaowan's heart.

But he followed her and put all the paintings on the top of the closet, where they would not take up any space and would not be touched casually.

Lu Mu grabbed a chair casually and went to the top of the cabinet to check, only to see that there were only a few pairs left.

"What about the others? You sold them all?"

Yu Xiaowan knew she couldn't hide it, so she grinned, "Yeah, it's all sold, how about it? My paintings are quite popular, right? In fact, I can sell these two copies if I want, but the uncle is really happy. I only pay 500 yuan for two paintings, and 250 yuan for one painting, who is he scolding?"

Lu Mu stood on the stool, looked at her condescendingly, and finally jumped off.

"Xiao Wan, don't sell your paintings anymore, let's keep them. In the future, my husband will definitely open a painting exhibition for you alone."

Although he didn't remember the money he gave Yu Xiaowan, he still had a rough idea of ​​how much he had earned during this period.

Excluding expenses, Yu Xiaowan actually still has 4000 yuan in her hand, which shows that at least half of that money is for her to sell paintings.

He agreed that he would raise her and give her happiness, but let her give up her love and sell her hard work.

She said it lightly because the number 250 doesn't sound good, but Lu Mu knows that this price is probably really low enough to make her feel distressed.

This price is distressing, what about other paintings?
Lu Mu's rare Zheng De, Yu Xiaowan felt a little uncomfortable when he saw it, and waved his hand casually, "It's okay, I will draw after selling it, and I can draw better ones in the future."

The sale has already been sold, and there is no other way to say more. Lu Mu put the remaining paintings away.

"Don't sell these two paintings anymore, I will find a way for the rest."

"Almost, do you know how much it costs?"

Yu Xiaowan asked happily.

"According to the number of rooms in the main house, a room is 1200, and the yard is an accessory."

I drop well.

Yu Xiaowan secretly clicked her tongue, 1200 rooms, you know, the houses in the family courtyard are larger than the rooms of ordinary farmers, this one is more than 20 square meters, and the courtyard is a gift.

(End of this chapter)