Chapter 192 The hidden secret in the oil painting!
Chapter 192 The secret hidden in the oil painting!
On Monday morning, when Dong Xuebin got up from the bed and walked out of the bedroom, Yu Meixia had already prepared breakfast.
When Dong Xuebin finished brushing his teeth and washing up, he smiled and touched Yu Qianqian's head and asked her to eat together, Yu Meixia quickly pulled out a chair for Director Dong to sit and said: "Director Dong, there are no eggs at home. Xiaomi and
I also just bought stick noodles, a few celery and some chicken and pork." She pulled out a small account book and read to Dong Xuebin, "The eggs cost eleven and a half yuan, and I bought a pound of millet, which cost...
…”
Dong Xuebin waved his hand and said: "No need to bother, sit down and eat."
Yu Meixia said oh, looked at him, put down her account book, sat down softly, and immediately peeled the eggs for Dong Xuebin.
Dong Xuebin was not polite to her, thanked her, took the egg and took a bite, "Are you used to sleeping last night?"
"I'm used to it. I haven't had such a solid sleep in a long time. I've been worried about the outside for the past six months. Director Dong, thank you for taking us in." She was debt-free and light-hearted. When she went to bed last night, Yu Meixia actually came out of the small bedroom.
She found the feeling of home, very warm and comfortable. She and Yu Xixi hugged each other and cried for a while before falling asleep. At that time, Yu Meixia secretly decided that she must be a good nanny and serve Director Dong properly.
, he can no longer let his daughter run around with him, sleep on the street and suffer.
Snoring, sniffing, sniffing. At this time, Dong Xuebin saw Yu Qianqian sucking the porridge in an unsightly manner and making a loud noise, so he laughed and said: "You are not allowed to drink porridge like this in the future. You have to use a spoon, even if you drink it with a bowl.
Don't make a sound either, that's unladylike, do you understand?"
Yu Xixi blushed and lowered her head, "Yes, I'm sorry."
Yu Meixia hurriedly said: "We country people have never seen much of the world. From now on... we must pay attention to it."
Dong Xuebin smiled and said, "I am doing it for Sissy's own good. I have no other intention. Some bad habits must be changed. Sister Yu, yesterday I didn't have the nerve to say whether you inserted your chopsticks into the rice bowl after serving the rice in the evening."
?Do you know what this means? In ancient times, chopsticks were inserted into the rice of the executed prisoners in this way on the last day. It was unlucky. Haha, look at you, look at you. I didn’t mean anything else. No need to apologize. Next time
If a guest comes, you are not allowed to insert your chopsticks like this, haha."
Yu Meixia nodded quickly, "I promise there won't be a next time."
Some rural areas may not be so particular about etiquette, but people in the capital are very particular about these etiquettes. Dong Xuebin is afraid of making a fool of himself in the future, so he must remind them now, otherwise when colleagues come to the house in the future, and Yu Meixia inserts chopsticks like this, colleagues may think that
It was him who was beating him.
After the meal, Dong Xuebin put down his chopsticks and said, "I'm full, I'm going to work."
Yu Meixia put down the porridge bowl, trotted to the sofa and took the leather bag and handed it to Dong Xuebin. She quickly fetched his coat and diligently helped Dong Xuebin put on his clothes. Dong Xuebin smiled bitterly, felt a little satisfied, and a little bit.
Piao Ran, he felt that he had not hired a nanny, but a little daughter-in-law. Although Yu Meixia was a little clumsy, Dong Xuebin felt that the two hundred thousand dollars was really worth it just for the services of massage and baggage and clothes.
value.
"Are you coming back for lunch?"
"No, you two can eat it by yourselves."
"Then... you go slowly." Yu Meixia stood at the door, waiting for Dong Xuebin to go down the stairs before she dared to close the door and go back to the house.
After walking out of the Family Courtyard of the Public Security Bureau, Dong Xuebin walked to the county bureau. The Buick Business was a public bus after all. Although the bureau did not clearly stipulate anything, Dong Xuebin's occupation was indeed not good. Even Qin, who was ranked higher than him in the party committee,
Neither Yong Zhao Jinsong nor Zhao Jinsong has a private car, so Dong Xuebin usually doesn't drive home when he doesn't go to Huitian Township. There's no need for such a short two-walk, and there's no need for anyone to gossip behind his back.
Just after crossing a road, suddenly, a young man setting up a stall on the roadside attracted Dong Xuebin's attention.
There were several oil paintings on the stall, some painted sunflowers, some painted landscapes, the colors were very beautiful. Dong Xuebin had seen many people selling sketches, but oil paintings were still rare. When passing by, he slowed down slightly.
He turned his head and looked at several paintings, "Did you paint this? How do you sell it?"
The long-haired young man nodded, "They are all scenery of Yantai County, three hundred yuan a picture."
There was also an onlooker nearby who couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this, "Young man, you can't sell this painting for three hundred, it's too expensive."
Dong Xuebin also thought so, and the real-life sketch was pretty much the same. Just as he was about to leave, a police car suddenly stopped next to him. When he looked sideways, he saw that the driver was a policewoman with a passable appearance. When the back door opened, she was wearing a police uniform.
Zhao Jinsong stepped out of the car with narrowed eyes.
Zhao Jinsong said hypocritically: "Director Dong, are you going to work? How about we get in the car together?"
Dong Xuebin smiled softly and said: "Thank you, Director Zhao, no need. Exercising in the morning is good for your health."
"Haha, Director Dong still knows how to maintain his health."
Dong Xuebin naturally didn't have a good impression of him. Firstly, Zhao Jinsong was a die-hard member of Hu Yiguo's faction. Secondly, his son Zhao Shuo once embarrassed Yu Meixia and Yu Qianqian's mother and daughter on the commercial street. Thirdly, I heard Qin Yong say that Zhao Jinsong is an old man.
Pervert, no, even the driver who picked him up from work hired a policewoman. It seems that the rumors are indeed true, and it must be true that Zhao Jinsong has been targeting Hu Silian, a married woman.
After a few useless gossips, Zhao Jinsong was about to turn around and get in the car.
Dong Xuebin was also ready to leave, but unexpectedly, he had just walked a dozen steps and found that the police car had not moved. When he turned around, Zhao Jinsong was still standing in front of the stall selling oil paintings with a look of surprise on his face, staring at him.
He was wearing a landscape oil painting with grass, woods, cliffs and the sun. Dong Xuebin felt happy and thought, "What do you mean? This Zhao Jinsong is not only lustful, but also an elegant person? I can't tell!"
"Where did you get this painting?" Zhao Jinsong asked.
The young man behind the stall replied: "I painted them all myself. Each painting costs three hundred yuan."
Zhao Jinsong pointed to the landscape painting, "Which county's scenery is this?"
"Yantai County, Dasen Mountain."
Zhao Jinsong became a little excited, "Did you draw it according to the real scene..."
"The real scene was shot and painted on the mountain yesterday morning. What's wrong?" The young man was a little strange.
Zhao Jinsong took a breath and took out three hundred yuan from his pocket without thinking, "Wrap the painting for me and I'll buy it."
Dong Xuebin, who was not far away, was stunned for a moment. Three hundred yuan to buy an oil painting? Isn’t this a disease? The beautifully framed oil paintings sold in shopping malls only cost more than a hundred yuan, and some can be bought for tens of dollars.
, why do you buy a painting from a small stall by a little famous painter? It doesn’t look very good at all. Dong Xuebin felt something was wrong. After thinking about it, he turned around and came back, "Director Zhao,
I’m so excited, what painting did you buy?”
Zhao Jinsong replied casually, and then got into the police car with the oil painting in his arms. The front of the oil painting was wrapped in a piece of cloth, as if he didn't want the second person to see it. Seeing Zhao Jinsong seemed like he had found a treasure, Dong Xuebin was puzzled.
, but at this moment, the sensitive nerves he had trained over the past few months played a key role. Dong Xuebin's first reaction was that this painting was weird, otherwise Zhao Jinsong would not be like this, although it was not clear what the painting was hiding.
What a secret, but Dong Xuebin didn’t want Zhao Jinsong to take advantage!
No matter what, grab it first and then study it!
back three minutes!
Time suddenly flew back!
"They are all scenery of Yantai County, three hundred yuan a picture."
"Young man, you can't sell this painting for three hundred, it's too expensive."
It happened to be back when Dong Xuebin had just asked the young man about the price. He glanced back and saw that the police car Zhao Jinsong was sitting in had passed the traffic light and was getting closer to him. Dong Xuebin no longer hesitated and immediately took out his hand.
Three hundred dollars was given to the young man, "I want this landscape painting. Wrap it up for me. Yes, wrap it up with a cloth."
Suddenly, the sound of the car door came from behind, "Director Dong, are you going to work? How about we get in the car together?"
Dong Xuebin quickly put his body out of the way and said, "No, thank you Director Zhao for your kindness. Just use walking as a physical exercise."
Zhao Jinsong glanced behind Dong Xuebin, "Director Dong is interested in oil paintings?"
Dong Xuebin smiled and said, "No, just looking around."
The young man also wrapped up the oil painting at this time and said, "Take it, there are holes on the back of the frame. Buy some sticky nails and you can hang it on the wall." After taking the painting, Dong Xuebin told Zhao Jinsong.
Ci. Seeing that he bought an oil painting, Zhao Jinsong couldn't help but sneer and thought, "Why are you pretending to be elegant? Can such a small stall have good paintings?"
County Public Security Bureau compound.
Back in the office, Dong Xuebin sat on the chair and removed the canvas. He studied the oil painting over and over again. He couldn't see anything special. Could it be that Zhao Jinsong knew oil painting very well and knew which oil painting master this was.
That's why I bought it? It shouldn't be. Didn't the young man selling the painting say that the painting was just a scenery of Yantai County? Is the young man talking nonsense? Or is there something special about this painting that he doesn't understand?
After studying for more than ten minutes, Dong Xuebin almost dismantled the frame, but still found nothing.
Dong Dong Dong, there was a knock on the door. Dong Xuebin pushed the oil painting aside and said, "...Please come in."
"Director Dong." The person who came in was Liu Dahai. Today, the county bureau has a group meeting for the police station director. Liu Dahai is here to report and report to the leaders in charge. After that, he briefly talked about the security situation in Huitian Township in the past two days.
After the situation and a relatively sensitive case, Liu Dahai was ready to leave.
Dong Xuebin blinked, but stopped him, "Old Liu, don't leave in a hurry, sit down for a while."
Liu Dahai smiled and sat back again, knowing that Director Dong was busy.
Dong Xuebin pondered and asked: "Are you familiar with Director Zhao Jinsong? Director Zhao knows oil painting very well?"
"Oil paintings?" Liu Dahai shook his head suspiciously, "I really don't know about this, but I have never seen Director Zhao interested in oil paintings, but some flowers and plants. Director Zhao seems to like them very much and has studied them very much. In the early years,
Director Zhao often takes his children to the mountains behind our Huitian Township to pick wild vegetables."
Dong Xuebin pinched his eyebrows and asked doubtfully: "Flowers and plants?"
Liu Dahai responded, "Director Zhao was a cadre from the Provincial Institute of Botany when he was young. He knows a lot about flowers and plants."
Oil painting? An expert in plant research? Understand flowers and plants?
As soon as Liu Dahai left, Dong Xuebin began to digest what he said. Finally, he suddenly slapped the table, grabbed the oil painting and laid it across the table. He used his fingers to search for the lawn under the oil painting. There were miscellaneous things in it.
There are grasses, some wild flowers, and more, a few grasses with several leaves, which seem to have been seen before but not seen before. Dong Xuebin has not studied these, so he cannot name these flowers and plants at all, but
He was now certain that the reason why Zhao Jinsong bought this oil painting and asked the young man if it was the actual painting was probably because there were some rare species among these flowers and plants. He wanted to buy the painting and go to Dasen Mountain to look for it himself!
The thing that can make Zhao Jin feel relieved is not an ordinary thing. It may be worth a lot of money. Dong Xuebin mentioned it mentally. He recently spent a lot of money on Yu Meixia and her daughter, and now he has almost everything on hand.
Being penniless, Dong Xuebin would certainly not miss this opportunity to make a fortune.
During the lunch break, Dong Xuebin went to Hu Silian to ask for leave, got the keys to the Buick, and drove back to the family home. The focus of his work was mainly on Huitian Township, so it was no big deal if he didn't go to work in the afternoon.
You don't have to sit with the bureau every day.
Click, take out the key and open the door, and see Yu Meixia and Yu Qianqian eating.
Yu Meixia was a little flustered and stood up, "Why are you back? I, I..."
The food on the table is quite rich, including shredded chicken stir-fried with bell peppers, stir-fried meat with celery, and an egg. "I haven't eaten it yet. Give me a bowl of rice." Dong Xuebin took off his coat, and Yu Meixia saw this and hurriedly
He trotted up and eagerly took his coat and hung it on the clothes rack. He bent down and took a pair of slippers and put them in front of Dong Xuebin's feet. Then he went to the kitchen to serve the meal uneasily as if he had done something wrong. He looked at Dong Xuebin's face from time to time.
Looking around, observing his expression.
Dong Xuebin said funnyly: "Sister Yu, what's wrong?"
Yu Xixi whispered: "My mother was afraid that I would be hungry, so she cooked a few more vegetables."
In the morning, Director Dong said that he would not be back for lunch, so Yu Meixia naturally did not want to make the dishes too rich, but her daughter had suffered for half a year and had not had a good meal. She felt really distressed, thinking that Director Dong would not come home, so she secretly
Yu Meixia made a few more meat dishes in the hope that her daughter would be full, but she was caught in the act, so Yu Meixia seemed to have done something wrong, "Dong, Director Dong, I, I won't dare next time
Already."
Dong Xuebin said speechlessly: "I don't even understand what you are talking about. Isn't it just cooking a few dishes? What's wrong?"
Yu Meixia lowered her head and said, "The stir-fried... is so rich."
Dong Xuebin beckoned her to sit down, "Oh, is that all? By the way, what is this abundance? Sister Yu, if you make a few vegetarian dishes every day when you and Sissy have dinner, I will criticize you.
As for you, the child is growing up and needs to eat more meat. Next time you buy some fish and some shrimp to cook for Sissi. When I am not at home, you are not allowed to mess with the child. Do more good things."
Yu Meixia was really afraid that Director Dong would drive them away. Seeing that he was not angry, she felt relieved and said, "Thank you."
Dong Xuebin added a chopstick of shredded chicken to Yu Qianqian, "Eat more. Tell your mother what you want to eat in the future and ask her to buy it for you. If she doesn't buy it, you can complain to your brother and I will deal with her!"
Yu Qianqian nodded slightly with red eyes, saying to her heart that my brother is so kind to me.
"Sister Yu, please sit down and eat too." Dong Xuebin put vegetables in Yu Meixia's bowl, "Why aren't you watching TV?"
Yu Meixia's face heated up, "I, I don't know how to turn it on, I couldn't find the switch."
Dong Xuebin fainted, but he didn't laugh at her. Some villages were so poor that they didn't even have TVs, and the switch of the LCD TV at home was indeed not in the front. "Well, the switch is at the back. You can find it by touching it with your right hand along the right side."
, sometimes if you want to use the remote control to turn off the TV, you may have to use the remote control to press the red button to turn it on, uh, forget it, I will teach you after dinner."
After the meal, Dong Xuebin taught Yu Meixia step by step how to turn on the TV, the air conditioner, and the washing machine. Yu Meixia was not very smart and was a bit stupid, but Yu Qianqian was able to learn it right away. Immediately, the little girl blinked curiously.
Her eyes were touching things in the room that she had never had the opportunity to touch.
"Are you still going to work this afternoon?" Yu Meixia asked.
Dong Xuebin slapped his forehead and said, "If you don't tell me, I've forgotten. If I don't go up, I have to go to Dasen Mountain. Do you know where it is?"
Yu Meixia nodded slightly, "I know, it's in the south, the scenery there is nice."
"Okay, how about you and Sissi pack up and we go together. I don't know the way there." After living with the mother and daughter for a day, Dong Xuebin really found a bit of family joy in it. When he thought about it,
Since we were going to go hiking in the mountains to find something, we might as well take them both together and treat it as an outing in the wild.
Yu Meixia was a little scared. She was afraid of embarrassing Director Dong when she went out. "...What should I bring?"
Dong Xuebin said: "Bring a few flower pots, maybe I need to put something in them. The rest can be whatever you want, such as tablecloths, bowls and chopsticks. I'll go to the supermarket later to buy some ready-made food. Let's finish dinner on the mountain. It'll get dark soon.
return."
As soon as she heard that she wanted to play, a look of yearning appeared in Yu Qianqian's weak pupils.
…
Two hours later, at the foot of Omori Mountain.
Dong Xuebin drove the bumpy mountain road and parked the Buick Business at the foot of the mountain. When he got out of the car, he saw that he was surrounded by green mountains and forests. The mountain was not too high, but from Dong Xuebin's current perspective, the road up the mountain was very steep.
, densely packed with big trees, the grass is very tall, there should be snakes.
Over there, a local villager carrying a straw basket was walking down the mountain.
Dong Xuebin immediately picked up the oil painting and went up to it, "fellow, please ask me something, do you know where the place on the painting is?"
The fellow took a look at the oil painting and said, "It should be in the back mountain, but there are poisonous snakes there, so no one dares to go there."
"Oh, thank you." After the fellow villagers left, Dong Xuebin went back to the car and took a big bag, "Let's go hiking."
Yu Qianqian and Yu Meixia's faces turned a little pale. They were frightened by the word "venomous snake" and could not move even one step.
Seeing that neither of them followed, Dong Xuebin couldn't help but turned around and smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, it's okay if there are snakes." He didn't have any fear, the key was that he had a back that he could use.
Yu Meixia took her daughter's hand and boldly took a few steps, "I, let me help you get your bag."
"No, it's so heavy that you can't lift it. Just hold the oil painting. Our main purpose is to find the place on the painting."
The mountain road was indeed difficult to walk. After walking only a few dozen meters, Dong Xuebin and Yu Meixia each stumbled once on invisible stones in the grass. After two hundred meters, the woods gradually became denser and the angle of the uphill slope became larger.
Dong Xuebin could barely hold on, but Yu Meixia and Yu Qianqian could not. There were slopes with a larger angle that both of them could not climb, and it was very difficult for them to walk.
Dong Xuebin took a look, wiped his sweat and stopped, "Come on, give me your hands, I will pull you up."
When Yu Meixia saw him reaching out her hand, her face couldn't help but feel hot, "No, no need."
Dong Xuebin said: "Why don't you go down the mountain and get back to the car to wait for me? It's still quite far, so you can't go up the mountain."
How could Yu Meixia dare to go down the mountain by herself? Yu Xixi didn't have the courage either. Looking at Dong Xuebin, Yu Xixi carefully handed over her hand first. The little girl blushed fiercely. Yu Meixia bit her lower lip, even though she was already a
The woman in her thirties who gave birth to a child was very thin-skinned. She blushed and stretched her hand forward hesitantly, "Well, I'm sorry to trouble you." Not only did the mother and daughter have exactly the same faces, but they also had similar personalities.
, are both delicate and conservative.
Dong Xuebin held the mother and daughter's hands respectively and squeezed them gently.
Yu Qianqian's hands were cold and refreshing, while Yu Meixia's hands were soft and soft.
Dong Xuebin's heart warmed, and he subconsciously glanced at Yu Meixia's plump buttocks, then at Yu Qianqian's thin waist, coughed, and then pulled them up the small slope with force and stepped over.
A large stone half a person's height continued to climb up the mountain on the grass. On the left hand was the beautiful mother, and on the right was the beautiful daughter. Dong Xuebin felt that he was very lucky, and a sense of accomplishment arose in his heart.
Climb and crawl, walk and walk...
Half an hour later, the three of them finally climbed up the back mountain.
Along the way, Yu Meixia fell down three times in total, and Yu Qianqian fell down twice. Dong Xuebin quickly pulled them back out of danger. Of course, when rescuing people, there was a little bit of inadequacy.
Avoidable physical contact, such as accidentally squeezing an elbow into Yu Meixia's plump breasts, and you can feel that she seems to be wearing a very soft bra, or accidentally touching Yu Xixi's breasts when pulling someone.
For her small butt, her outer pants were very thin, and Dong Xuebin seemed to feel the lines of the little girl's underwear.
In short, Dong Xuebin is in for a treat.
Yu Meixia and Yu Qianqian kept their heads down as if they wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
"This is it, let's go and look carefully." The back mountain was already flat, but Dong Xuebin was a little addicted, so he shamelessly continued to hold the mother and daughter's hands without letting go.
Yu Meixia shyly pulled her hand out, but did not pull it out, "Dong, Director Dong, myself...you..."
Dong Xuebin looked at her pretending to be stupid, "What's wrong?"
Yu Meixia looked at the hand he held and didn't dare to say directly, "...No, it's nothing."
Dong Xuebin smiled like a dog, "Let's go then, watch your step."