Jiang Shixun was really nervous when he took his paintings out to sell them.
Because he had only been studying oil painting for a short time, the painting was simply scribbled with random paints, just like a child's graffiti, so ugly that he was almost ashamed!
But for some reason Jiang Zhiying insisted that his paintings were particularly beautiful, even better than those of famous artists, and that someone would definitely like them.
Jiang Shixun was praised by her, and felt sorry for Jiang Zhiying who stayed at home every day without anyone to accompany her. In addition, he wanted to try his luck, so he took the painting and Jiang Zhiying out to set up a stall.
However, when he arrived at the stall, he looked at the paintings displayed by others and suddenly felt that his own graffiti was not good enough, so he was very nervous and wanted to cover his face.
Who knew that not long after we started setting up the stall, a foreigner in a suit came in.
The man was dressed very stylishly and looked very wealthy. Jiang Shixun glanced at him and stopped looking at him without holding out any hope.
He also took out the book and sat on a small folding stool to read it.
Unexpectedly, someone suddenly walked up to him and stopped!
Jiang Shixun was instinctively alert. He looked up and saw that it was the foreigner. He was stunned for a moment, and then he heard the other party ask in Eagle language: "I like this painting very much. Do you want to sell it?"
Jiang Shixun couldn't believe his ears!
He thought no one would buy his obviously perfunctory graffiti, but who knew there were actually people who were blind!
After being stunned for a moment, he quickly said in fluent Eagle language: "Yes, I want to sell it. I wonder what price you are willing to offer?"
The other party looked at the painting again and asked, "There's a coffee shop nearby. Can we go in and talk? It's not very convenient here."
Jiang Shixun agreed immediately.
Before he came here to set up a stall, he had naturally done some research and knew the situation nearby.
So he quickly packed up his things, took Jiang Zhiying and the painting, and followed her to the coffee shop.
After a conversation, the other party spent 5,000 vulture coins to buy Jiang Shixun's painting.
Jiang Shixun was so shocked that he almost knocked over the coffee in front of him!
This was his first painting, so he hardened his heart and made a five gesture, wanting to offer five hundred vulture coins and then wait for the other party to bargain.
After all, the paint and canvas were not cheap, and he had also had coffee. If his bid was too low, he might even lose money if the other party bargained.
Who knew that before he could tell the number, the other party said that five thousand vulture coins was no problem, and then very straightforwardly wrote him a check for five thousand vulture coins.
Jiang Shixun was stunned on the spot.
Even after the other party left with the painting for a while, he still sat in the chair in a daze, wondering if he was dreaming.
By this time, Jiang Zhiying had finished eating the cake and ice cream.
Suddenly, Jiang Shixun came to his senses. Seeing that the other party's seat was empty, he suddenly picked up the check he had just received and asked Jiang Zhiying anxiously: "Zhuzhu, do you think we were cheated? This check is actually fake, right?"
Jiang Zhiying: “…”
She looked at Jiang Shixun who was still in a daze and said in a baby voice, "Dad, this is a check? Can I withdraw the money at the bank? Why don't we go to the bank?"
Jiang Shixun hesitated for a while and decided to go to the bank.
He called the waiter to pay the bill, only to find out that the man had already paid the bill before leaving, so he took Jiang Zhiying out of the coffee shop and went to the bank.
Five thousand vulture coins is not a small amount. Jiang Shixun was nervous all the way there and even specially chose a bank that looked safer.
After successfully getting the money, he stood in front of the bank counter and was dumbfounded again.
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