Many people have only watched Qingyue's videos, and only some of them are people who have followed Qingyue since Qingyue's live broadcast before.

Now when I see Qingyue's works, everyone says they are very amazing.

And Yang Xingli was so happy that he couldn't wait to take off.

The game is going to be lost.

Doesn't matter.

Qingyue will make a move.

His goddess is extraordinary, and he has to watch his goddess appear at a critical time, which is really amazing.

He didn't get the news in advance, so he didn't go to the scene to see it, but fortunately, Qingyue didn't go to the scene today, otherwise he would really cry and faint in the toilet.

It's so pretty, isn't it?

Even through a layer of screens, you can still feel the majestic sense of vitality revealed by Qingyue's works, which is really not easy.

I really don't know how Qingyue embroidered such a work, it's just a small flower, how can it be so good-looking.

Yang Xingli stared at the TV intently, and then immediately dialed a certain phone.

"You help me stare at the painting of Qingyue, as long as you leave it for me as soon as it is sent to the museum, I want that painting, no matter how much it costs!"

Yang Xingli announced directly and domineeringly.

"Yang Shao, this is not good......"

"I said it, me! Want! That! Width! Draw! Although Yang Xingli is young, he is also a child from the Yang family, and his speech is undoubtedly domineering.

What's more, Yang Xingli rarely does this kind of thing, but this time, he finally waited for his goddess's work, and he couldn't just let it go.

"But Yang Shao, that painting, the tired master has already ordered him to ask for it......" The person in charge didn't dare to compete with Yang Xingli, so he had to tell the truth.

Method, if you don't want to offend anyone, you can't afford to offend anyone.

"What?" Yang Xingli hung up the phone violently.

It stands to reason that he called the person in charge of the museum as soon as possible, and he should be the fastest one, when did Pei Ti tell the other party?

Yang Xingli didn't want to talk to Pei Ti about this, he already had a wife, and his wife was also an embroidery master, he actually came to grab the same painting with himself, he was so angry and sad, so Yang Xingli must have found the second reliable business trick to cry for the first time.

On the phone, Yang Xingli's tone was about to cry, and his sad heart was broken.

"Brother Jue, how can you be tired? She already has her own daughter-in-law, why should she have to live with me and rob my goddess's works? ”

"Brother Jue, do you think I will go and rob the tired master now?"

Shang Jue had been listening to Yang Xingli complaining about what he was thinking very quietly, until he finished complaining and felt much better, and then quieted down, and said aggrievedly.

"There shouldn't be a chance, you can't win the tired master."

Although their brothers will not compete for one thing, if it really comes to this point, no one will be able to win Pei Ti.

So there's no need for that at all.

The corners of Yang Xingli's mouth suddenly fell, and the emotions that had just stabilized were about to collapse again.

"Then what should I do, am I going to watch the painting of the goddess be snatched from in front of me? Brother Jue, second brother, you are my second brother, you can help me find a way. ”

If you want to say that among the five sons of Shangjing, who loves Yang Xingli the most, there is no doubt that it is definitely Pei Ti.

But now in such a situation, Yang Xingli can only pin his hopes on Shang Jue.

Shang Jue chuckled on the phone.

"Brother Jue, why are you still smiling, you can't do this to me." The tears in Yang Xingqi's eyes were flickering, it had already come to this point, Shang Jue was still laughing at him, he ...... Not alive anymore!

"Xing Oak, there is nothing that you can't get if you are tired, you just give up, but I think you can start from another direction, for example, why does you have to collect other women's paintings when you have a daughter-in-law of an embroidery master, isn't this more worthy of attention?"

As soon as Yang Xingli heard this, he suddenly brightened, and his whole person became clear.

A fist slammed into the palm of his hand, "I understand, thank you, Brother Jue, I'll go to Bai Ling to complain!" ”

"If Bai Ling knew that the tired master still collected other women's works, he would be very angry, and then no one would rob me?"

Tips: ......

Did he mean that?

Is this kid's brain circuit missing a tendon?

"No, Oak ......"

Before Shang Jue's words could be spoken, he was interrupted by Yang Xingli.

"Without further ado, I'll go find Bai Ling first, thank you, Brother Jue."

Recipe: This unlucky kid.

What's going on in your head every day?

If he really let him go, the tired master can't beat him.

Shang Jue took off his eyes, pinched the deep eye sockets with a pair of slender hands, and walked out of the eyebrows.

"You guys, I'll go out."

He hurried to stop the hapless kid.

You can't watch him die.

Yang Xingli dressed himself neatly, took the car keys, and made a cheering gesture for himself with both hands clenched into fists.

Hmph, he was forced, if he hadn't been forced by Pei Ti to have no choice, he wouldn't have asked Bai Ling to make a small report.

Yang Xingli took the car keys and rushed to the small building in the middle of the lake.

It would take an hour and a half for Shang Jue to go to Xiaozhu in the middle of the lake, but it only took half an hour for Yang Xingli to go over, so he called Pei Ti on the way.

"Where's the tired master?"

"Grocery shopping in the supermarket, my wife is pregnant recently, and her mouth is picky." It was as if the words of complaint came out of Pei Ti's mouth and turned into a naked show-off.

"Tired master, there is something happening here at the base, I can't handle it, can you come over?"

"What can't you solve?" Pei Ti washed up his shopping cart to see if there was anything else he had left behind.

"It's just that the code from last time is still wrong." Shang Jue casually made an excuse.

Hearing the code last time, Pei Ti frowned, "I'll come after I put the things back." ”

"No, we have to do it as soon as possible, the investor will come to the procuratorate this afternoon to see the results, it's too late." Shang Jue stepped on it, and the car instantly accelerated.

Pei Ti glanced at his watch, and finally had to let go, "I'll come over now." ”

Bai Ling was basking in the sun at home, today was a rare thing in winter, she asked Yu Mo to move the chair to the wooden courtyard in front of the door, the warm sunlight sprinkled on Bai Ling's blue clothes, and she was drowsy.

When Yang Xingli first arrived, he saw such a picture of clothes.

This year's winter in Beijing is warm, and in such a sunny winter, the pear trees by the lake actually bloom and fall anywhere on the lake.

Yu Mo saw the fragrance of pear blossoms, blooming beautifully, that is, pruning some branches and inserting them in vases, and placing them around the yard.

(End of chapter)