"In general, prints are limited and not many are printed. ”

Mr. Lingbi explained, "Therefore, prints have more artistic value and collection value than printed materials. ”

"Understood. ”

The husband doesn't seem to understand, but in general, he also has a concept: "So, this small ticket itself is also more valuable, right?"

You can understand it that way, too. ”

Although Mr. Lingbi is high-minded, he is reluctant to talk about money. But he understood that for ordinary people, the standard unit for measuring a thing is money, so he simply smiled: "Printmaking, whether it is worth it or not, should also be considered comprehensively." Looking at the artistry of the painting, looking at the popularity of the painter, etc., it is not clear to explain it in a few words. ”

As he spoke, he asked again, "By the way, you just said that this small ticket was issued by Shen Zhuang?"

"Yes to ......"

The husband nodded ignorantly.

Mr. Lingbi immediately nodded, and after whispering a few words with a few old men next to him, he smiled and said, "Xiao Huang, you and your family take a good look at the painting, and we will leave first." ”

All of a sudden, the group of people changed direction and headed outside.

The husband looked at Mr. Lingbi and the others, and was also a little dazed. At this moment, someone suddenly came over and said with a smile: "Mr. Huang, do you sell this small ticket?"

The husband was stunned for a moment, subconsciously clutched the receipt, and then his heart moved, and asked, "How much do you pay?"

"Three hundred. The man whispered.

The husband immediately shook his head: "Too little." ”

"How much do you want?" the man asked.

The husband hesitated, and his wife was beside him, and suddenly said, "At least three thousand." ”

"Wow!"

The husband looked back at his wife with a look of wonder and adoration in his eyes.

The man smiled, "Mrs. Huang, you are not sincere at all when you make such an offer." ”

His wife said with a heartfelt voice: "Who said that it was insincere." You must know that with this small ticket, our family can go to Shenzhuang and exchange it for a gift package of 10,000 yuan. ”

"Yes, yes......" The husband came back to his senses and thought it was true.

"I asked, the gift package you said needs a lottery. The man came prepared and said with a smile: "You go, at most you can eat, drink and play for free, whether you can win the lottery depends on luck." ”

"What?"

When the husband heard this, he immediately became angry and said, "It's playing with words, it's really treacherous." ”

"So, the small ticket is nothing more than chicken ribs for you, so it's better to sell it to me. The man took the opportunity to say, "Three thousand yuan is definitely not enough, but I can pay five hundred." ”

"Five hundred yuan, the sincerity is very sufficient. ”

The man said sincerely: "I like this painting, so I am willing to buy it at this high price." If you don't want to, forget it. ”

"Wife ......"

The husband couldn't make up his mind and looked at his wife. The husband and wife looked at each other and hesitated.

At this moment, someone next to him came up and said with a smile: "Two of you, I can give out six hundred." ”

Huh?

The couple was stunned.

The first person glared angrily: "Brother, everything will come first and come first." ”

"I'm sorry, but I believe in the highest bidder. ”

The two looked at each other, and sparks flew around.

"I'm sorry, we like things too, and we don't plan to sell them. ”

At the same time, the wife suddenly pulled her husband and left in a hurry with her daughter. When the family of three left, the two snorted at each other and dispersed.

There was no excitement to see, and the people next to him had mixed reactions.

If you are simple-minded, what should you do, continue to visit the venue. The mind is active, and the eyeballs begin to roll around the bones.

Caught off guard, someone asked the commentator: "Little brother, you have been talking for a long time, but you haven't told everyone what the name of the abbreviation on the painting is." ”

"Yes, yes. ”

Some people listened intently.

"White leaves!"

The narrator immediately replied that he knew this.

"Thank you, little brother. ”

Some people took it to heart, turned around and took out their mobile phones to search the Internet.

Thanks to the almighty network, some people searched and immediately saw a bunch of information. Look at the contents, hey, sculptors? Look again, oh, painters too. However, there are a lot of scolding him, is it reliable?

Some people were immediately suspicious, but many more rushed out. Whether the white leaves are good or bad, ruined or famous, has nothing to do with them. They just need to make sure it's a celebrity and the work is worth a lot.

Haven't you heard a few masters say, the ticket is a print.

This thing...... Valuable.

At that moment, a group of people rushed out to find the traces of the ticket in the flying flowers. It's still early, and while everyone doesn't know yet, it's only right to find a few more small tickets to make money.

It's just that good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. According to Murphy's Law, the more you worry about something bad happening, no matter how unlikely it is, it will still happen.

So there is not much time, and everyone in the gymnasium, whether it is the staff or the participants, basically already knows the value of the ticket.

"Really?"

"Who's spreading rumors?"

"I just picked one up...... Thrown!"

All of a sudden, everyone was naturally talking about it, and they were skeptical.

But soon, they learned that it was true. Because many people have seen it, several expert masters and their entourage have arrived in the area that Shen Zhuang is responsible for.

There was a huge group of people, including the organizers of the cultural festival.

Seeing this scene, Xin Qiyue was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly walked up to greet him.

A round of greetings, politeness, and a bunch of nonsense. An old man looked around and asked, "Mayor Xin, who created the small ticket you issued and the painting on the ticket?"

"Huh?"

When Xin Qiyue heard this, his heart couldn't help but shake.

By the way, as he said, the small ticket really attracted attention.

Perhaps, he's going to win the bet?

Xin Qiyue's thoughts flew down, and he hurriedly pulled it back. He settled down and said with a smile: "It's a friend of mine, he's a painter." The county holds a cultural festival to promote their towns. ”

"As we all know, Shenzhuang is located in a relatively remote area, and it has no resources. So I pondered for a long time, but there was no good way, so I had to ask him for help. He couldn't bear my request, and after coming to Shenzhuang, he immediately stimulated his enthusiasm for creation and painted a painting......"

"After the work was completed, at his suggestion, I decided to use this painting as the focus of the promotion. ”

Xin Qiyue said: "At the beginning, I originally planned to print thousands of paintings and distribute them as posters to the people attending the cultural festival. Later, everyone discussed it and felt that this might not be effective. In the end, after brainstorming, it was decided to print a small ticket and scatter it from the sky, which is more festive......"

"Good idea. ”

One of them was more anxious, interrupting and asking, "What about the author, is he here?"

"My friend. ”

Xin Qiyue hesitated: "He is not from Kunxian County, so he did not participate in this event." ”

Several old men looked at each other, not knowing whether they were disappointed or relieved.

However, at this time, Xin Qiyue added: "But I brought his original painting." I plan to announce the exhibition in a while, so that everyone can appreciate the beauty of Shenzhuang. ”

"Ahh

The eyes of several old men lit up, and the peaks and loops turned.

"Where's the painting?"

Mr. Lingbi asked.

"I'll have someone bring it. Xin Qiyue hurriedly beckoned and ordered a few of his men to go down and move things.

He was also a little nervous in his heart, according to the plan he had made.

Success or failure, in one fell swoop.

Unconsciously, the area in charge of Shen Zhuang was also crowded with many people. Dense, crowded, black, and pressing, there were at least a thousand people.

The entire gymnasium, a tenth of the number of people, is crammed into this area. The noisy scene is naturally more eye-catching. Suddenly, more and more people are also converging in this direction.

Seeing this situation, the organizers were happy and headaches.