Chapter 57, Breathtaking News

Author: March Mazhu

Chapter 57, Breathtaking News

When the call ends, wait until the receiver is put back.

Li Meng asked again: "Does anyone really buy paintings from you?"

"Auntie, didn't you hear that just now?" Lu An blinked.

"You naughty kid, don't try to trick me. Tell me what's going on?"

Li Meng was usually very fond of Lu An, not only because he sympathized with his poor family background, but also because he was the only son of a good sister, and he had promised to help take care of him before he died.

Facing Aunt Meng in front of him, Lu An respected her from the bottom of his heart, so he didn't hide anything and told the whole story about selling the paintings.

As the last words fell, Lu An looked at Li Meng, who had a round mouth.

Li Meng was so shocked at this moment that he almost lost his voice.

As if in a dream.

It's like listening to a fantasy.

Her family is not short of money, and she never cares about pennies when spending money, but she heard that two paintings were sold for 30,000 yuan.

Still very surprised!

No, very surprised!

No reason, because the amount is too large.

It's really too big!

How much does it cost to be a vice-president? It’s just over 500 per month, excluding outsiders.

But Xiao An really scared her as soon as he took action.

The problem is that he is only 17 years old at the end of the year.

17 years old is still a big kid, but he earned 30,000!

What is this concept?

Li Meng was thinking about it in his mind, but he had no idea. At this moment, he just felt that it was really easy to make money by painting!

She doesn't know how she got out of the room?

After walking out of the room in a daze, he directly pulled his eldest daughter on the sofa to the outside corner.

He hurriedly asked: "Can Xiao An know oil painting?"

Meng Qingchi was confused when he saw his mother looking like a ghost.

Answer: "Oil painting? Yes, he has a complete set of oil painting tools at home. Xiao An said it was a gift from his cousin."

Then he asked in confusion: "Mom, why did you ask about this?"

Li Meng was very surprised when he heard what his daughter said: "You don't know about Xiao An selling his paintings for money?"

This time it was Meng Qingchi's turn to be confused: "What about selling money?"

After carefully checking his daughter's expression, it didn't look like she was faking it. Li Meng sighed suddenly, and then told her daughter what he had just seen and heard word for word.

Sell ​​for money?

Two paintings sold for 30,000?

Is there anyone coming to buy paintings now?

Meng Qingchi is now 25 years old. He has frequent contact with Lu An and thinks he knows Xiao An very well.

But after listening to it now, Li Meng was no better than before.

The air suddenly became a little quiet.

Mother and daughter, you looked at me and I looked at you, choking for a moment.

It's been a while, it's been a long while...

Li Meng stretched out his hand to stretch his face, still feeling as if he was in a dream, and also felt as if he had heard a big joke, so he hurriedly ordered:

"After the banquet, you go back with Xiao An. I always feel that this is not true.

They all say that hearing is false and seeing is believing, so Xiao An should not go astray."

No need for his mother to explain, Meng Qingchi was also worried about this, and immediately responded: "Well, I will accompany him later."

"besides."

"Li Meng! Li Meng! Li Meng, where are you?"

Just when Li Meng was about to continue giving instructions to her daughter, someone outside called her, "Then don't worry about this. Xiao An will follow his mother and have a great birth."

Li Meng didn't say the last half of the sentence "He was born so well." I think his eldest daughter understood it.

As the deputy director of the Municipal People's Hospital, what kind of dirty things has she not seen in decades?

What kind of monsters and monsters have you not seen?

She even saw a young female nurse in the hospital dragging her biological mother along to do some bizarre things in order to advance.

Meng Qingchi did understand, but was a little bit dumbfounded.

When she thought about it, although Xiao An sometimes looked at her differently, he always followed the rules and never overstepped his bounds, which made her very happy.

Therefore, she would definitely not think about it that way.

Instead, he was worried that Xiao An secretly learned bad things behind his back and got a large sum of money from an unknown source.

Otherwise, why would the results be like a roller coaster ride?

How could it fall off a cliff?

She also checked the electrocardiogram and electroencephalogram from the last time, and they found nothing unusual. They were normal.

I even called the tutor at the university to consult because I was afraid of making mistakes, but there was really no problem.

At least there was no problem now, which made her feel at ease for a while.

With this confusion, Meng Qingchi found his elder brother Meng Wenjie who was running up and down in the kitchen to help:

"There's still an hour before the banquet starts. Please drive me to the street."

When she talks about driving, she means a motorcycle.

Meng Wenjie was sweating profusely and wiped it with his sleeve, "It's already o'clock, what are you doing on the street?"

Meng Qingchi didn't answer, turned around and went upstairs to the bedroom to get his bag.

After a while, a Honda motorcycle drove out of the alley.

"Where to go?"

Flying into the wind, Meng Wenjie's clothes bulged like an inflated balloon.

"Go and have a look at the commercial street."

Meng Qingchi used the index finger of his right hand to tickle the fine hair on his face and answered like this.

Rumble.!

A roaring sound flashed across Taohuaping Street from east to west, and soon we arrived at the First Department Store.

"Wait for me here, I'll go in and buy something." Meng Qingchi said.

"Let me go in with you." Meng Wenjie sent the car to the door of an acquaintance's shop and followed him in.

It's December now, and the Chinese New Year is just over a month away. Many pickpockets are now frequenting the streets and alleys in order to celebrate the good New Year.

The eldest sister is naturally beautiful and elegant. She stands out in the crowd and easily attracts the attention of thieves.

The purpose of Meng Qingchi's trip was clear. He went specifically to a clothing store that sold clothes. After a while, he picked out a set of moderately priced clothes.

"Hey! Are you so nice to big brother?"

Seeing his eldest sister letting him try on clothes, Meng Wenjie felt that the sun was coming out in the west today, and it was really the first time that he was being asked to buy clothes.

Meng Qingchi smiled and said nothing, gave him the clothes and asked him to try them on.

After a while, Meng Wenjie turned left and right in front of the fitting mirror, and even took a few steps with his feet raised. Looking at himself in the mirror, he looked wise and powerful, and was very satisfied.

At this time, the waiter next to him brightened up and praised: "Sir, you have a really good figure. He is gifted with clothes that look great on you."

Meng Qingchi looked around and then stepped back about ten steps to take a look and thought it was good.

"Okay, take it off."

Meng Qingchi said to his brother, and then said to the waiter: "Wrap it up for me."

"Miss, you are really discerning. This style is the most popular in the store." Seeing how cheerful the female customer was, the waiter happily took the clothes and wrapped them up.

When walking out of the department store, Meng Wenjie said attentively: "Let me carry my clothes, don't tire out my good sister."
To be continued...