If Jian Yuelan were here, she would definitely say that she had been to the National Museum.
It wasn't just one painting that was brought in, but several.
There are a total of five embroidery pieces, four of which are divided among three national museums, and one is collected and exhibited by a provincial museum.
A museum overseas also spent a large sum of money to buy two paintings for collection and exhibition.
In this life, she also has the goal of having her works included in the National Museum of China, but not now.
We have to wait a little longer.
Watching the bills go into the cashier's drawer, Jian Yuelan was in a good mood as she checked out, packed the clothes, and saw the guests off.
Lin Yuanchao came down at this time.
Looking at Jian Yuelan, who was busy and smiling at the cashier, he took a deep breath and bent down to talk to Xiao Doudou, who was sitting on a chair drinking water with a cup in hand. "Doudou, uncle, no, grandpa wants to discuss something with you, okay?"
The child looked at him with his bright eyes, "Grandpa, you say."
"you……"
A finger poked him, and he turned around. Lin Yuanjun said unhappily, "It's too late, don't make people dislike you. Look at how busy Xiao Jian is."
"If I really want to, I'll wait until she's done with this busy period."
After hearing this, Lin Yuanchao completely gave up on the idea of using Doudou to get through to Jian Yuelan. He touched his child, looked at him with wide eyes, and said with a smile, "It's okay. Grandpa will talk to your mother himself when the time comes."
"oh."
The child didn't quite understand what Grandpa Lin wanted to say, and didn't think of asking.
He is a child, and his mother said that his mission is to grow up happily and he doesn't need to worry about anything else.
So, adults should solve their own problems.
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