After scolding, the woman asked me again, "How much is this painting?" It's hard for me to like it. After a little groaning, I quoted the price in a shallow voice, and then the woman opened her eyes: "Robbery?" Is it so expensive to just smear something like that? ”

“......”

The young man burst out laughing again: "Finally exposed your slamming temperament, what kind of blind smearing, people call it art, Picasso's paintings are worth hundreds of millions." ”

The woman's eyes widened: "Crazy?" Spend 100 million to buy a piece of paper? That buyer must be crazy. ”

The corners of my eyes twitched, I hadn't met this kind of expensive customer, but like this, I didn't know how to answer. I vaguely realized that the man and woman might not have come to buy paintings, but they were here to find fault? But they don't look like each other, and when they entered the door before, didn't they see the man talking to Gao Cheng?

After entering the door, I looked at the corner for the first time, and the afterglow of the morning was still there, and I really didn't want to pay attention to him if it weren't for the little boy's absence. But seeing that he lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes were still on the laptop screen on his lap, as if what was happening around him had not entered his ears and eyes.

coughed heavily, and finally attracted his attention, stared at me for two seconds, and said indifferently: "Have you picked it?" ”

The young man immediately got up, strode towards me, and pointed to the oil painting on the wall: "That's it, the proprietress will help wrap it up." His hand had already pulled his wallet out of his pocket, and without hesitation, he pulled out five hundred dollars. There was a gasp from the side, and ......as soon as the woman made a sound, the young man looked at her, retracted the words to her mouth, and looked at me with painful eyes and accepted the 100 dollars.

After I sealed the painting with film, the woman took the lead and took it, holding her hands on her chest as if she had hugged a baby. The man laughed and scolded: "Look at your virtue, can you give me a long face?" She shook her head: "What does your face have to do with me, put this painting at the head of the bed when you go back." ”

The man ignored her, looked at me with a smile and said, "Boss, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Luo Jinghan, her name is Qu Xinhua, this is my number for you to leave for you, and next time I will come to you to exchange painting experiences." ”

A sticky note was handed over with a string of mobile phone numbers scribbled on it. Seeing the two of them walk out of the door one after the other, I turned my head and handed my gaze to Gao Cheng again, stared at his side face for a while, and asked coldly, "Who are they?" ”

He didn't raise his head and asked, "Are you talking to me?" ”

I felt the urge to roll my eyes, gritted my teeth and said, "Is there anyone else here but you?" He looked up and looked at it coolly: "This question has been discussed more than once, you often see the third type of creatures. He continued to use the sarcasm of the morning, and he really didn't talk more than half a sentence, and talking to him could make people angry and not pay for their lives.

After sitting on the workbench, he said word by word without squinting: "I hope that when you are here, you will not bring inexplicable people here." Although my small gallery has a light business on weekdays, I don't need you to turn around in this way to help, and my paintings only sell people who know how to paint. ”

There was silence, and the atmosphere suddenly became calm.

In fact, I didn't plan to ease the atmosphere with him, so I simply broke down and left, then I would free my ears and purify the roots, this person seriously disrupted my sleep quality and life order.

"The door of the head is clipped, isn't it? The door is open, the feet grow on someone else, walk in by themselves, the painting is taken down and taken away, has it passed by my hand? I also think enough about helping you, a little poor man. Also, you open a gallery, and everyone who buys a painting knows how to paint? Who to fool? In this way, your gallery has long since closed, and there will always be many more vassal and elegant people in this world than real artists. ”

Methodical counting, cool tone, disdainful eyes, and standard high-city mode sneering.

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