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Chapter 325 Toilet Painter

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    "Little brother, look."

    Jiang Keran ran out of the latrine at the east end of the village, and there were really rolls of paper made of her paintings.

    Fu Qinqi took it, stretched it out, and looked at it carefully.

    "It's not bad, at least your painting has been sold, and it's useful to the villagers, so go ahead and stick to your dream."

    "Little brother, are you burying me? I can't accept that the painting I created so hard ended up being used to wipe my ass. Forget it, forget it, I'd better not continue."

    Jiang Keran walked back dejectedly, but he didn't expect a villager to come out of the latrine at the west end of the village with rolls of paper. They seemed to be aiming at the sun, letting the light penetrate the toilet paper, as if it could emit a strange splendor.

    "That's not right, little brother, didn't you only sell one painting when you took me to the market last time? How could there be toilet paper for that painting displayed in my auction house?"

    In fact, Fu Qinqi was also puzzled. When he went to the village Nantou vegetable market to sell things, he also saw Jiang Keran's paintings when he went to the latrine.  a pair.

    "Kanan, Kenan, good news."

    Niu Anshi yelled while running, with a white scarf tied around his neck, which looked like Chow Yun-fat, and looked like a long scroll of paper.

    "What good news? Could it be that I have become famous in the village because of toilet paper?"

    "Kan, when Uncle Niu was wandering around the north of the village, he found that there were paintings of you for sale outside the latrine. There were whole sheets, and long strips. They messed up the paintings into pieces. Now the reaction is very strong.  It¡¯s very enthusiastic, and the villagers wear it around their bodies to make clothes, you look at the old and young in the village, it¡¯s like participating in a costume competition, which enriches a lot of spare time life.¡±

    "Oh, thank you for telling me about this, Uncle Niu."

    Jiang Keran tilted his mouth slightly, and then walked straight towards the small noodle shop.

    "I heard that you are the creator of this painting? It's awesome, can you sign me? It's the first time I've seen colored toilet paper, and I'm reluctant to use it.  A beautiful landscape in Shizhen."

    "Hehe, that's all it takes?"

    Jiang Keran shook his head slightly, but still signed his name on the paper.

    "Yo ho! I have the original artist's signature? Mine can sell for more than 100,000."

    "It's not that exaggerated. I heard later that it was bought by an unlucky ghost. No one appreciates my paintings at all."

    Jiang Ke murmured, as if his face turned red to the base of his neck, and he wished he could go into the noodle shop quickly, because of his hot eyes, he seemed to be saying, "What painter? It's all used in the toilet."

    "Here, I found the toilet painter."

    A lot of people from the village committee followed in a mighty way. Jiang Kenan did not stop, but still walked quickly towards the small noodle shop. After finally arriving, she quickly locked the door and waited for Fu Qinqi to come.

    "I won't open anyone who knocks except my little brother."

    "Hello, I'm the mayor of Changshi Town. Your paintings have been mass-produced by SG's processing factory and have been released to the market. The response has been very good. Many tourists come here for no reason. You can open the door and let's have a good time."  Shall we chat?"

    "The unlucky ghost is too much. You feel that you will lose money by buying my paintings, so you use this method to insult me? You make money, so my reputation will be ruined" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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