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"Little brother, what do you sayis it true?"
"Kanan, Qin Qi didn't lie to you, you really earned what's in this bag."
"That's not right, Uncle Niu, did my little brother ask you to buy my paintings again?"
Jiang Kenan's eyes were wide-eyed, his hair was wet, covered with sweat from excitement.
"Kan, that was my idea for your brother. In the end, I was the only one who bought it, and the villagers didn't like it. I thought it wouldn't be worth the price, so I gave it to a civilian helicopter with the attitude of giving it a try. The captain was a foreigner, but someone inside could understand my speech. He said that the plane was supported by a rich family in Maplewood City and used by the rescue team, so I asked them to take it there. Unexpectedly, It really sold for a sky-high price.¡±
"Little brother, why don't you talk? Instead, pinch me to see if I'm dreaming."
Fu Qinqi, the straight man, really pinched Jiang Keran.
"Is it true? My painting sold for 101,000 yuan? My God, this is the first time I have made money in my life. How much is it?"
Jiang Keran felt as if he was about to suffocate, Fu Qinqi hurriedly pinched her.
"Are you all right?"
"Little brother, I am so happy. Uncle Niu, thank you."
Jiang Keran, Fu Qinqi and Niu Anshi had already shook hands cordially and hugged several times before he could barely believe the truth.
"It's so much, how should I spend it?"
Although Jiang Keran has been staying in the rich Jiang's family, it is indeed the first time that she can make independent decisions about money.
"It's a thousand more than my grandma gives my brother a month's pocket money."
Jiang Keran spoke excitedly, but after realizing that Fu Qinqi's expression was abnormal, he immediately turned around.
"I mean the former home, hehe, I really want that hapless ghost to see how good I am, and he always said that I painted it, and no one would buy it. This time he hit him hard face."
Jiang Keran danced happily, carrying the 100,000 yuan in the bag, sometimes happy like a bunny, and sometimes quietly counting the money over and over again.
"Little brother, let's lie on it to sleep tonight, okay? It seems to be able to cover a single bed, no, no, it's a double bed and a double bed. It should be not only one layer, but two layers."
Jiang Keran was a little ecstatic, and Fu Qinqi was too happy for her from ear to ear.
"Brother will make noodles for you, and make some braised pork. When something good happens at home, Mom will like to do this for us."
"Little brother, since I am making money, let's stop eating at home and go out to eat out."
"Our house is a noodle shop. Could it be that the ones made by brother are not delicious?"
"Well, hee hee, it's a bit better than before. I can't even chew it. Anyway, I want to go out to eat today, so you agree, little brother."
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Keran took out ten hundred-yuan bills and handed them to Fu Qinqi.
"This is¡¡"
"Little brother, you have worked so hard. Here, I will reward you with money."
"Kan, that's not what your brother is doing. He once said that when you are promising, the family will depend on you. It encourages you and gives you the confidence to continue. Do you think your brother is really greedy for your money? You keep it for yourself. Well, learning art requires a lot of money, and you will have to buy drawing paper and brushes in the future."
"Uncle Niu, I won't paint any more. I promised my brother that if I didn't sell a painting in the refuge, I'll start doing farm work. Money, I'll buy a tractor." (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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