Chapter 74, send a letter

Author: March March

Chapter 74, send a letter

Meng Qingshui has a beautiful and smooth black hair, and can smell the familiar shampoos in the fragrance of the familiar shampoos. At this time, her exquisite face has no peace in the past, and the corner of the mouth of her mouth is outlined.

Sorrow.

After listening to the conversation between Lu An and sister, she was full of confusion and imitation.

In the past and present, I rarely saw her scene. Lu An saw silent, and asked for a while:

"Why didn't you go for breakfast at this point?"

I'm afraid he can see his flaws, Meng Qingshui quickly adjusted his emotions, and said with a smile: "Well, the dumpling of the meal is gone, come and buy a new sanctuary."

Speaking, she shakes the silver puff of her right hand.

Story for two seconds on the squeeze, Lu An changed the topic: "Thank you."

He refers to the phone call.

Meng Qingshui apparently understood, and the crescent eyes of a smirk: "No, my sister often teaches me, we are a family, should be."

Family

Lu An heard it for a while, did you not know if the girl was tentative or reminded?

However, he was too lazy to tangled and spread out directly: "When Sister Qingchi is coming, I want to go to the school gate to wait for her, go together?"

Unexpectedly, Meng Qingshui shook her head, and Yan said with a smile: "No, Wu Yu and Shu Ting have given me a meal, I go to the dormitory to meet them."

Lu An said yes, leave.

No money is mentioned.

Looking at his back disappearing in front of the seller, Meng Qingshui paused, turning around the counter: "Uncle Xiao, how much money?"

The owner of the small sales department and the Meng family are neighbors, and they are familiar.

Meng Qingshui took out a zero ticket from his pocket, ordered 3 pieces and 2 plants on the container, and asked:

"Next time I encounter Lu'an to buy things and call, don't collect him money."

The boss of the small sales department saw her careful thoughts in the early years, and grinned: "I know, the old way, check out afterwards."

"Um."

After being seen through, Meng Qingshui's face was hot, so he left.

Because he was a study, and he was a tip of a middle school, the two old men at the school gate of the school gate knew him, and easily passed through the communication room to the school.

"Xiao'an, get on the car."

Ten minutes later, when he looked at two vendors with a interesting quarrel, a taxi stopped in front of him. Meng Qingchi shouted half of his head and shouted him.

After hearing the sound, Lu'an looked back, and subconsciously went to pull the back door, and wanted to sit with Meng Qingchi.

Meng Qingchi said: "Xiao'an, go to the co -driving in front of you."

A glance at another woman in the car, Lu An recognized the other party in an instant. Sister Qingchi was not assured. She brought her friend lawyer.

The middle distance is very close to Guifei Lane, and the taxi arrives in two minutes.

"Your cousin lives alone?"

The female lawyer who didn't say a word in the car entered the yard to look around, and asked.

Meng Qingchi said: "He wants to face the college entrance examination, and live a quieter alone."

Knowing what their intentions were, Lu An gave a cup of hot tea for the two, and went to the bedroom to get the contract.

Meng Qingchi opened the contract and looked at it carefully, and did not find any problems, and then said to my friends: "Shiya, help me check it."

Liu Shiya put down the tea cup and brought glasses, and carefully checked the verbatim.

15 minutes later, Liu Shiya looked up, "This agreement is okay, there is no hidden vulnerability, you can be attentive."

Hearing the words, Meng Qingshui was loosened, and his face smiled and said, "That's good, trouble you."

Lu'an did not show much surprise.

There were countless contracts he had had his hands in his previous life. He had been familiar with various pits for a long time. Naturally, he would not go on a business trip in this regard.

Liu Shiya looked at him with curious eyes and asked, "How much can you sell for a month's salary for a month?"

Lu'an stretched out two fingers.

Liu Shiya speculated: "2000?"

Lu An blinked.

Liu Shiya was surprised: "Isn't it 20,000?"

Lu An spit out two words: "Positive solution."

Liu Shiya was completely shocked, look at Lu An, look at Meng Qingchi, and look at Lu An.

Lu An said: "This still depends on the friendship price on Sister Qingchi."

He is not right to say this.

After so many years in the painting world, he realized a truth that selling paintings is essentially "hunger marketing". The more circulating paintings, the less worthless.

This is why many paintings have to wait for the painter to value after the death.

Because only if you die, can the number of paintings be completely fixed, can it be rare and expensive, and be used by capital.

Therefore, after signing an agreement with the Haibo Gallery, he made a decision. Before he became famous, the painting could be sold, but it should be appropriate, and the price should be mentioned up.

This is called Jiang Taigong fishing, and the wish is hooked.

Sell ​​if you love it.

He didn't ask for a business without business. Anyway, there were 60,000 yuan in his pocket. He didn't panic in his hands.

Of course, since he has signed an agreement with Haibo Gallery and Haibo Auction House, in the case of unnecessary, he still hopes that the paintings in his hand will flow out of the gallery and auction house, so that you can afford your conscience.

In this way, the two sides can have trust and cooperate longer.

Liu Yashi gone, and walked aggressively.

After leaving the concubine alley, she kept asking Meng Qingchi: "Is your cousin's illegitimate child?

It has been secretly cultivated by a famous teacher for more than ten years, so he is so powerful at a young age? "

Seeing this abnormal appearance of a friend, Meng Qingchi couldn't cry and laugh, "You have watched too much about the TV series, where is the illegitimate family of illegitimate family, he is a talent."

Liu Shiya said with emotion: "Well, this is really a person who is more popular. I don't necessarily save 2,000 yuan for a year."

She is the real word.

There are many social violations of the law this year, but there are few lawsuits, so this profession has not yet eaten incense.

Simply clean up the bedroom.

Lu An thought about it, pulled the drawer, and took out a piece of letter paper from it.

This letter paper looks up for the Municipal People's Hospital, which is used by Sister Qingchi to bring him arithmetic paper on weekdays.

He intends to write a letter and write a letter to Song Jia, who is studying in the town.

The content of the letter is not long, mainly to say that she has a recent situation, and then cares about her body and academic studies.

Ten minutes later, the letter was written.

Lu An checked it roughly and found that there was no problem. Then he stacked the center of the two 10 yuan banknotes and stacked together with the letter paper.

Then write on the back of the letter paper: Be careful to unblock, there is living expenses inside.

The post office is next to the police station, which is very close to the Sino Lane. When you pass through a road, you will go straight to a hundred meters.

"Hello, buy an envelope and a stamp."

"Ordinary envelope, or registered letter?"

"Ordinary envelope."

"A corner of the envelope, 8 corners of stamps."

Lu An had a preparation, and handed the 9 grown money on his hand: "Give."

Sending a letter to death is expensive and expensive, it takes 9 cents, which can be bought for half a pound of fat.

This era is a very luxurious thing. It is nothing more than necessary. No one is willing to ordinary rural families.

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