Chapter 40: Why is he so arrogant

The fat man heard Zhao Ming say that the painting he and the thin man were looking at might be a star pictorial at the gate of the star park, so he quickly explained it again, and said that it was a portrait of the female writer Wen Sisi!

"What, is a portrait of the famous female writer Wen Sisi. Then why don't you buy it back! She's also my idol!"

Zhao Ming not only likes to paint, but also has some hobbies for writing, especially likes to read Wen Sisi's works, and feels that her works are very real, the language is beautiful, the plot is vivid, and there is a sense of substitution, which makes people feel as if they are there.

"Brother Zhao, we want to buy it, but it's too expensive!!

"Yes, Brother Zhao, this painting is too expensive! The fat man and I can only look at the ocean and sigh!" the thin man also echoed and said.

"Who painted it? Could it be that the master couldn't draw it? Zhao Ming looked at the fat man and Zhang Ze in confusion.

"Not a master, a stall painter. The fat man said angrily.

"Ah, a stall painter's painting is worth a few dollars! Why can't you afford it!" Zhao Ming was even more strange.

"It's worth a few bucks, you can guess, you can't guess. The thin man looked at Zhao Ming and sold Guanzi in front of him.

"Oh, let me guess! Since you say it's expensive, it should be a thousand!" Zhao Ming also knew that an ordinary stall painter could buy a work for 100 yuan, which was considered good. But since the fat man and the thin man both said that the works of this stall painter are ridiculously expensive, it should be a thousand!

"Damn! a thousand, if it were a thousand, I would have bought it a long time ago!" said the fat man, even more angrily.

"! It's not a thousand, it's still a lot! It's not even a thousand. Zhao Ming was already in disbelief.

"Grass! It's not a thousand, it's 10,000, can you believe it!" Zhang Ze looked at Zhao Ming and said the word '10,000' very loudly.

"What, 10,000, what are you kidding! A stall painter's painting can be sold for 10,000, and the ghost can believe it!" Zhao Ming listened to the words of the fat man and Zhang Ze, and his eyes widened in surprise.

"If you don't believe it, we don't want to believe it! But that kid wants 10,000, and he arrogantly said that his name is Xu 10,000. His paintings will sell for 10,000 yuan!"

Zhang Ze looked at Zhao Ming, learned Xu Hong's tone, looked at Zhao Ming very arrogantly and said.

"Hey! Why is this kid so arrogant! He is a stall painter, and if he dares to sell his paintings for 10,000 yuan, will anyone buy them? In my opinion, he is just bluffing, and he will definitely not be able to sell a single one. ”

Zhao Ming didn't believe that a stall painter could buy a painting for 10,000 yuan, and if he really sold it like this, he would definitely not be able to sell a single one.

"Hey, Zhao Ming, don't say it, that kid really sold a painting a few days ago, and it was sold for 10,000!" The fat man thought of what Xu Hong said, his painting was bought by Wen Sisi, and it was sold for 10,000 yuan!

"What are you talking about, even a well-known female writer like Wen Sisi has taken a fancy to his paintings!" Zhao Ming was a little surprised when he heard the fat man's words.

"Yes, that's what the kid said, who knows if he's bragging!" Zhang Ze muttered again.

"That kid, he must be bragging! How could a female writer like Wen Sisi buy the works of a stall painter like him!" Zhao Ming listened to Zhang Ze's words and felt that it made sense. felt that Xu Yiwan was just a cowhider.

"Hey, Zhao Ming, Thin Monkey, don't say it, I really believe that kid didn't lie, he might really sell the painting to Wen Sisi. ”

The fat man seemed to have his own opinion, and he said something different from Zhao Ming's thin monkey.

"How can you say it, why do you believe that Xu Yiwan can sell his paintings to Wen Sisi! Renai is a well-known female writer, how can she buy a work from a stall!" Zhao Ming still doesn't believe that there is such a thing.

"Zhao Ming, I think there are three reasons to explain that the kid is not lying. First, I heard that Miss Wen Sisi has recently moved again and bought a high-end duplex house in Star Garden.

And Star Park is not far from the Star Garden, so if Wen Sisi lives in the Star Garden, then she is very likely to go to Star Park, so if she sees Xu Yiwan's work, then she is still likely to buy it.

Although Xu 10,000's paintings are sold very expensive, Miss Wen Sisi is a rich person, worth tens of millions, what is it to spend 10,000 yuan to buy a painting!

Second, I also heard that Miss Wen Sisi just likes some paintings, because when she was a child, she originally learned to paint, but when she grew up, she changed her career to literary creation!

Thirdly, I also heard that Miss Wen Sisi belongs to horses, and this year is the year of the horse, which is her natal year, and it is normal for her to want to buy a painting related to horses. And the work that Xu Yiwan sold to her before was a work with a horse as the theme.

From the above three reasons, I can be sure that Xu Yiwan is not talking nonsense, and his previous paintings are likely to be bought by Miss Wen Sisi.

It is precisely because Miss Wen Sisi bought him at a high price before that Xu Yiwan will open his mouth to us! Because he thinks that Miss Wen Sisi can take a fancy to his paintings, it shows that his paintings are indeed good paintings and have market potential. ”

The fat man talked about the head of the way, so that Zhao Ming and Zhang Ze listened, and it was difficult to object for a while, feeling that Xu Yiwan, this kid didn't seem to be bragging, people might really sell a work of 10,000, otherwise, he wouldn't dare to ask for such a high price in front of the fat man and Zhang Ze.

", fat man, how do you know so much about Miss Wen Sisi! Have you seen her, have you spoken to her!"

Zhao Ming also likes Wen Sisi, but he still doesn't know about these things! But the fat man knows it, how can he not make Zhao Ming a little jealous!

"Hey, Brother Zhao, what's the matter, Miss Wen Sisi is my idol, the goddess in my heart, of course I have to know everything about her.

"Damn! Fat man! It seems that I will learn more from you in the future! Wen Sisi is also my idol! But I don't seem to know anything about her! I don't know anything else except that she is beautiful!" Zhao Ming really feels that he understands his idol, and he is far inferior to the fat man!

"Brother Zhao, then you have to learn more from me in the future!" the fat man quipped.

"Study!hmm, how do you want me to learn!" Zhao Ming asked the fat man a little strangely. "It started by buying a portrait of Wen Sisi. The fat man was halfway through his sentence and stopped again.

"Buy her portrait, is this learning?" Zhao Ming was puzzled.