Slowly unwrap the outer layer of plastic wrap, then the canvas, and the innermost canvas is wrapped. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info and wrapped several layers inside and out, open all the oil canvases and present Yang Yong in front of Yang Yong is an oil painting that is folded into four squares. When they saw that it was an oil painting inside, except for Chris, who didn't know why, Yang Yong and Harden were already trembling with excitement, this is the most beloved oil painting of Westerners, and each one is priceless.

Yang Yong was afraid that the sweat stains on his hands would pollute the oil paint on the oil painting, so he ran to the bathroom in the carriage covered with sweat. After washing his hands and then drying them with a towel, Yang Yong was afraid of water stains in his hands, so he shook his hands for two minutes before slowly unfolding the oil paintings folded into square squares with trembling hands.

What is presented in front of me is a small pond with colorful and picturesque scenery, and there are many water lilies floating in it, and the oil paintings are very realistic and realistic, unlike the oil paintings of abstract writers that people can't understand. And this small pond painted in the landscape painting is very beautiful, and even a small frog squatting on top of a water lily can be seen clearly.

The picture is not big, there is a signature behind the oil painting, but Yang Yong can't read the letters on it, it doesn't matter if he can't read it, we have the Internet god, and anything can be done. Take a photo of the oil painting and the letter with an iPhone and upload it to the Internet, and offer a reward of $500 for what the text on it means, answer the usual questions such as who painted the oil painting, when it was drawn, and so on.

After the bounty was announced, Yang Yong began to disassemble the other 3 cloth bags, and as expected, the remaining 3 cloth bags were all oil paintings. Moreover, the four oil paintings are the same size, and all of them are ponds, if the scenery of the pond inside is different, it shows the state of the four seasons, and the plants and animals in it are different.

Moreover, the signatures on the back of the oil paintings are all the same author, all of them are several paragraphs composed of the same letters, and when the four oil paintings of the different scenery of the pond in the four seasons of beautiful spring, summer, autumn and winter are displayed in front of him, Yang Yong's excitement cannot be expressed in words. Just looking at the oil painting and smirking vigorously, Harden on the side was no exception, and at this time he was already sitting on the pile of wood not far away, and he was also looking at the oil painting in front of him with a dull expression.

Only Chris is a normal person, busy dealing with the problem of that pile of firewood, Yang Yong's car has a baler for breaking boxes and sealing bags, which can break firewood into bundles and stack them neatly on the side of the carriage. The rest of the electronic products were also put together, and then the trunk door was opened, and the sunlight shone in directly when the door opened, and at this time, the sunlight also pulled Yang Yong, who was in a fantasy, back to reality.

When Yang Yong tilted his head and saw the dazzling sunlight, he jumped up with a snort, and kept cursing Chris in his mouth, while hurriedly folding the four oil paintings again, because ultraviolet rays have a destructive effect on the oil paintings. "Chris, don't you know how to notify me when you open the door. The oil paint on the oil painting I found, the most afraid is the destruction of ultraviolet rays, there is no common sense at all, I really convinced you. ”

And the humble Chris was not angry when Yang Yong scolded him, but just scratched his head stupidly and smiled, "No one told me that you had a few oil paintings in your hand! No one told me that oil paintings were afraid of ultraviolet rays." I'll pay attention next time, rest assured that a little UV light can't hurt your baby oil painting. Hearing what Chris said, Yang shook his head bravely, but you can't reason with Chris, and you must be the one who suffers in the end.

It must be the person who plays the piano who is tired of playing the piano, not the cow who listens to the music, so Yang Yong can't paint it, so he quickly folded a few oil paintings and wrapped them tightly in the canvas. Then he personally opened the valuables vault in the innermost part of the carriage, and after entering, he opened a safe hidden in the cabinet, put the 4 oil paintings away, locked the upper left two layers of safes, and then ordered two subordinates. "This is the end of our trip to Washington, D.C., let's get rid of some of the junk in our hands, and then check out and return to Baltimore. The guy who wants to be rescued should be about to wake up, and after we get rid of this nameless man, we can go straight to the next stop, which is the big city of Richmond, and continue our glorious career."

"Good boss, let's go now," the two subordinates had long been fed up with the cowardly spirit of these Washington tyrants, and had long wanted to escape from here. Now that Yang Yong has spoken, the two subordinates are unusually active, and the division of labor is clear, Chris first settles Yang Yong and then returns to the back compartment to close the door from the inside. Staying in the carriage, one can ensure the safety of the oil painting, and the other is that there is wine and food in the box, and Chris can eat and drink to his heart's content.

Harden acted as the driver, and Yang Yong was the navigator, using GPS to search for second-hand and second-hand electronic products, and walked around the downtown area of Washington for more than two hours before disposing of half a car of used electronic products. The money I got was $1,800, and although the income was small, it was enough to cover all the expenses of a trip to Washington, and in the end, I didn't lose money or make any money.

Of course, those oil paintings are not counted, and in a hurry, Yang Yong ordered to return to Baltimore overnight and re-check into the three-star hotel near the hospital. And paid the room fee for 4 days, and after returning to the hotel room, it was already more than 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, which was a good time to eat supper, so Yang Yong, who took a shower and changed clothes, took two of his men to the hotel's restaurant to eat a meal.

When I first returned to the room, it was already half past twelve, which belonged to the second half of the night, but the number of night owls in the United States is the most in the world, and the Internet at this time is also the most popular. That is, Twitter is crowded, and there are hot topics everywhere, Yang Yong, who has been shopping on Twitter for a while, is not down-to-earth in his heart, and after quitting, he took a look at his reward. Unexpectedly, his reward notice had been obtained by others, and the answer given to him almost didn't scare Yang Yong's heart attack. Stunned, he read the answers he had been searching for for a long time, and then Yang Yong ran to the room of the two subordinates in pajamas and slippers like crazy and slammed the door frantically. "Harden Harden, something is wrong, get up and come to my room,"

After getting Harden's accurate response, Yang Yong ran next door and smashed open Chris's door, and the loud closing sound and the noise made by Yang Yong provoked several nearby hotel guests to open the room door and scold Yang Yong with a sleepy face. Scolding Yang Yong for not having a sense of public morality? If he doesn't sleep at 1 o'clock in the middle of the night, what kind of demon are he doing in the corridor? The noise makes the neighbors uneasy, and even some radical guests have already notified the front desk by phone, and if this does not let Yang Yong calm down, these guests will complain about the hotel.

Yang Yong, who was warned, didn't have time to take care of these wastes, and still went his own way, shouting and dragging the two subordinates back to his room. When Harden saw Yang Yong's Apple laptop displaying oil painting materials, even Harden, who had always been in a steady form, couldn't help laughing wildly, putting his hands in his mouth, his eyes were as wide as cow eggs, and he looked at Yang Yong in disbelief.

Although Harden did not say what he meant, Yang Yong could tell that Harden was asking if all this was true, and the four oil paintings he found in the old red pine wardrobe were actually Monet's masterpieces. Yang Yong also nodded vigorously to Harden with an excited face, and Harden, who got an accurate answer, sat on the living room carpet and cried like a child, making Chris confused and didn't know why the boss and Harden were so excited. And Harden can also cry like a child, is there anything difficult to do, as a good partner Chris of course can't watch Harden fall, so Chris decided that he wants to save Harden.