Chapter 680: How Much Do You Say

However, Jiang Xiao didn't plan to look for Uncle Li, this time she went directly to Mingchen Zhai to find He Jin.

Although she didn't want to use painting as a way to make money, she painted three works that she was quite satisfied with during this time, and she was naturally willing to hang them out.

He Jin was very happy to see her, and was even more excited to know that she had brought her paintings, so he personally hung her paintings in the painting hall on the spot.

A red plum in the snow, an autumn scene of a mountain stream, and a little girl picking mushrooms.

"I love them all, all three. After hanging up the painting, He Jin stood in front with his hands on his chest and admired, nodding incessantly, "Especially this little girl picking mushrooms! Let's not talk about how pretty and lively this little girl is, let's just say that these mushrooms on this grass and grass are as if they are still stained with dew, so fresh and natural that people want to go into the painting and pick a few flowers!"

He Jin boasted on his lips, but he was also amazed in his heart.

Jiang Xiao's paintings have such a magical power, and he always wants to attract people into his paintings.

And the people she paints are very real, as if they are alive. The scenery and objects in the painting are particularly flexible.

This kind of painting skill is really impossible for a thirteen-year-old girl to have. But the facts are in front of him, and he can only be said to be talented.

"Thank you. Jiang Xiao was very calm, then took out a box from his bag and handed it over, "This is a snack made by our family, give you a taste, and it will be regarded as a thank you for helping me sell paintings for free." ”

He Jin has already said that she will not be charged any fees for her paintings to be sold here.

"Dim Sum?" He Jin raised his eyebrows, but he didn't have much expectation in his heart, because he didn't like to eat sweet things.

"Well, sweet. You can try. Jiang Xiao could tell his thoughts from his expression, but she was very confident, and there were probably very few people who didn't like these refreshments. After all, the temptation of Qingzhulu spiritual spring water is too strong.

He Jin was just about to reach out to take it, when a hand suddenly reached out from the side and snatched the box.

"I like dim sum! He Jin, I'll taste it for you!"

Jiang Xiao looked over and found that it was a young woman with a fashionable hairstyle, who looked to be in her early twenties, wearing a light blue dress, a thin beige cardigan, and a pair of small black leather shoes.

The woman looks very beautiful with bright eyes and bright teeth, and there is a heroic spirit between her eyebrows.

He Jin's face darkened suddenly, and he said to Jiang Xiao: "Your things have been robbed, but it is estimated that it will be difficult to snatch them back in the hands of this woman, so make an offer, it is easier to take her money." ”

"Hey, He Jin, who are we with whom? Do you still have to worry about me? Didn't this little girl give you this snack? You should have transferred it to me, and you still need money?"

"I didn't plan to accept it, so the dim sum is still Jiang Xiao's, you can either return it to her or give money, choose one of the two. He Jin still had a black face.

The woman shrugged her shoulders and looked at Jiang Xiao, "Okay, then give the money, how much?" she said as she took out a rusty purse from the pocket of her cardigan.

I had already opened my wallet and pulled out two yuan, and I heard Jiang Xiao's voice say very crisply: "Forty." ”

What she sent to He Jin was a box of two-color, and one box contained two pieces of tea powder and two pieces of honey, so it was sold for forty.

The woman who was about to hand over the two yuan just now almost fell to the ground, and looked at Jiang Xiao in disbelief, "How much?