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Sujia Village.

"If you have anything to do, go and get busy. I'll go back first."

Seeing Su Qing's call, Su Youfu hunched over and went home with his hands behind his back.

"Thank you, Grandpa Youfu. Please go slowly."

Su Qing put away the approval slip, said hello and got back in the car.

"Hey, who's there?"

Line connected.

"We are not talking about each other. I have nothing in common with you."

"It doesn't matter, as long as Mr. Wang is happy, I don't mind."

Su Qing thought for a while and had no objection.

"I'm Su Qing. I don't dare to take it as my husband. Who are you?"

"Mr. Wang, please!"

Wang Jingui said nothing and added another two million.

Su Qing greeted the other party in a neither humble nor overbearing manner and looked at Wang Jingui.

Twenty minutes later, we arrived at the most upscale villa complex in the county, Xiangshan Tingquan.

"What kind of painting does Mr. Wang like? I am good at sketching, Chinese painting, gouache, oil painting, watercolor and printmaking."

"Haha, the old man is sweeping the bed to welcome Mr. Su."

Otherwise, if you sit at home and don't work but have no shortage of money to spend, even a fool will know that there is something wrong.

Wang Jingui was naturally happy, and the two chatted for a few words before hanging up the phone.

It only takes half a day to paint a painting, and you can get five million. This is a very good deal!

Just now it suddenly occurred to him that he must have a career and a way to make money.

Sure enough, it was Wang Jingui who called.

"Would this be too much trouble for Mr. Wang?"

Wang Jingui explained, and Su Qing felt that he was not telling the truth.

"The old man can't wait to watch you paint. Can I watch your creation process live?"

Su Qing replied calmly.

"If Mr. Su doesn't like it, the old man will take it away now."

"Mr. Wang, I'm sorry to bother you."

"If I may excuse you, I would like to ask you, sir, to draw a painting for me. What do you think of Mr. Su?"

Su Qing pretended to hesitate.

Feeling that the other party was determined to win, Su Qing changed his mind and agreed.

"I am now in my hometown and preparing to go to the township government to apply for house renovation."

"How about we change the day? I will make a special trip to visit Mr. Wang on another day."

"Oh? Mr. Su is planning to build a house? Isn't this a coincidence!"

"Hello, are you Mr. Su Qingsu?"

Su Qing's heart moved. If he remembered correctly, Wang Jingui opened a construction company.

Walking on the road, he looks like an ordinary old man.

"Come on, come on, Mr. Su, please have some tea."

Wang Jingui made a pot of tea with his own hands, and the two chatted while drinking tea.

Although there is still a ton of gold in the carry-on space, Su Qing will not be dissatisfied with the money.

His Mandarin is extremely non-standard and has a strong local dialect accent.

Wang Jingui was surprised to see Su Qing and invited him to the living room to drink tea together.

"Old man Wang Jingui, I believe your uncle has told you about me."

"If Mr. Su has any concerns, you might as well just say so."

Wang Jingui spit out three words.

Besides, people like Wang Jingui won't give up easily, so it's better to take advantage of the situation.

In this case, Su Qing stopped refusing and resolved the matter as soon as possible.

"What I draw is art, and art is priceless, you know?"

Wang Jingui smiled heartily, saying that all problems that can be solved with money are not problems.

However, the other party's attitude was beyond Su Qing's expectation.

No one would have thought that he was actually the richest man with a net worth of tens of billions.

He was not pushy, but had a negotiable tone.

"If Mr. Su can trust me, I'll leave this matter to the old man."

What do you like about art, bullshit!

Maybe he has some conspiracy?

Sure enough, capitalists are not simple.

"Yes, this painting was created specifically for you, and you have the right to watch."

"If it's a question of retouching fees, Mr. Su can just ask for a price."

On the phone, a slightly older voice sounded like a bell.

"three million!"

"It's just that I have never seen such vivid paintings as those painted by Mr. Su."

“What is moneyless? Can art be measured by money?”

"No trouble, no trouble, it's a piece of cake."

"The old man has seen the TikTok message she posted. The painting is really vivid and has a profound artistic conception."

Speaking of inviting Su Qing to paint this time, Wang Jingui sighed: "The old man is getting older. In recent years, he has fallen in love with art, especially our Chinese paintings. He can't put it down."

Applying for a construction permit and building a house is not a big deal for Wang Jingui.

"Forgive me, Mr. Su. The old man is going to record Mr. Su's creative process and observe it from time to time."

"That's when I tried my best to find Mr. Su, and shamelessly asked him to help the old man draw a painting."

"The old man has seen some things in the world, but he has never seen such superb painting skills."

Su Qing nodded and did not refuse his observation.

However, the several high-definition cameras set up in front of the desk made Su Qing frown.

"Mr. Su, don't worry. The pen, ink, paper and inkstone have been prepared. We are just waiting for Mr. Su to show off his skills."

Seeing Su Qing's refusal, Wang Jingui quickly persuaded her.

Su Qing started the car and drove out of Sujia Village towards the county town.

A name came to Su Qing's mind: Wang Jingui, the richest man in Linjiang County.

"The old man has nothing else. He is so poor that he only has money."

"Hey, Mr. Su is so humble, your cousin, oh, Su Zihan is your cousin, right?"

"My painting skills are average and I really don't dare to show my shame. Mr. Wang, why don't you hire someone else who is a master?"

"Even if the old man is just a layman, he can still feel the strong artistic conception contained in the painting. It is so shocking."

Villa No. 8 is the home of the richest man Wang Jingui. It covers an area of ​​several thousand square meters and is extremely luxuriously decorated.

First, the other party gave me a lot of money, and second, he suddenly changed his mind.

"Mr. Su is so young? It's really rare."

"one million!"

"The old man has been doing construction for most of his life, so he still has some skills."

Su Qing originally wanted to buy a villa to live in, but later she heard that it had been sold out long ago, so she gave up.

The two of them came to the study room on the second floor, where they had pens, inks, paper and inkstones.

The location here is better than Xiangshan Tingyu, and the prices are more expensive. They are all single-family villas.

Although the other party had a good attitude, Su Qing was not short of money, so she declined politely.

"You can't contaminate art with the smell of copper."

It’s only one million, are you looking down on me?

He looked to be in his sixties, short, thin, energetic, and glowing.

"Then I'll trouble Mr. Wang. I'll go back to the county to visit Mr. Wang now."

Su Qing sneered and refused. These soft and yet thorny words made him very unhappy!

Wang Jingui heard the elegant meaning of Xiange and understood the meaning of Su Qing's words.

Is my painting worth just three million?

"five million!"

"Come on! Where is Mr. Su? I'll send someone to pick you up. Let's sit down and talk face to face."

After saying that, Wang Jingui looked at Su Qing with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Wang Jingui continued to add more money.

At present, the status of a master of traditional Chinese painting is quite good.

See what kind of medicine you are selling in your gourd!

He is not afraid of conspiracy and calculation, and he will understand it if he reduces ten with one force.

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