Chapter 219

There are three people sitting in the rest area downstairs. One looks like a local tycoon, a big gold chain, a big gold watch. The old sister is next to a local tycoon, and the other is a 40 year old man in ordinary clothes.

"You two, do you like the same picture?"

Xu Haodong was very polite.

The local tycoon is a little impatient.

"Sell me the painting and I'll give you 10% more. No, 20 percent more. "

"That's easy to say. Can I ask you why you bought it?"

"It's very suitable for the decoration style of our house. You can't be called a local tycoon all the time. You have to pretend to be a cultural person and elegant art! Let me tell you that on one of my walls are all famous paintings, from ink and wash to oil painting, classical and modern nude female landscapes. That's my art wall! "

Xu Haodong thinks that he has no artistic talent. He can understand Fang Zheng's paintings, but he can't understand others' paintings. But he didn't think that these things could be put together, so it became a famous dish in Northeast China, stewing in disorder? This is the waste of paintings.

When you meet a bosom friend in a high mountain, a famous painting is valuable only when it is appreciated by someone. It's not that you can sell it high!

People in ordinary clothes push their glasses.

"The yearning I see is very similar to my mood in a sense. I can find resonance."

Xu Wudong nodded and decided immediately.

"I sold you!"

A person dressed in ordinary clothes.

"Can't I give you an extra 50%? You can't make money without it

The local tycoon was not happy and patted the table anxiously.

"To tell you the truth, I also earn a lot. Master Yangfang is more than enough, so I really don't care about the money. The key is that this painting should also be given to people who know how to appreciate it. Let's put it this way. It took Fang Zheng a lot of time and effort to put all his feelings into the painting. It's like Fang Zheng's child. When the child is going to give away, we have to ask each other's family if we can take care of the child. In this way, we can rest assured that the painting will be taken care of and will not be wasted when it meets a good family. Even if you raise a cat or dog at home and give birth to a baby, you need to know if the other person's family is abusing animals. Can you take care of it? "

"It's no use talking about it. It's a painting. If you price it, I'll buy it. If you care where I hang it, I'll hang it in the toilet. That's because I have money!"

"I don't sell it! I won't trample and insult his painstaking paintings

The local tycoon is in a rage and shakes the table hard.

Xu Haodong smiles and looks cold.

Xu Haodong is a little fierce when he doesn't laugh.

As soon as the local tycoon saw that the prestige could not be played out, he hummed and turned away.

"If you like to sell, you can't buy what you have money to buy. It's missing a picture of you

"We don't need you as a buyer!"

That's why we have a stake in art companies. We can make our own decisions when we sell paintings. No, let the broker decide the buyer according to the price.

It's hard to spend a lot of ideas and inspiration to create it. I hope it can be hung in some art museum collection, but it can't be hung in the toilet. Isn't it insulting? Although it is said that the silver and the goods are clear, it is an insult to the creator.

Fang Zheng is so proud that he has to suffer so much to succeed. He can no longer be forced to bow to money. Xu Haodong should protect Fang Zheng's pride and talent.

Xu Haodong turned his head to smile at the people in ordinary clothes and took out an oil painting care manual from the shelf.

"Sir, the painting has been sold to you. You should protect it well, otherwise it will crack, and Fang's efforts will be wasted. I'll sell you the painting, and you'll take care of it as a living thing. "

"I will, I will."

Xu Haodong was relieved. He chose his customers to sell his paintings because he didn't want Fang Zheng's paintings to be abused. This is art and Fang Zheng's painstaking efforts. He can't sell them by himself.

There are always rich people, but it's hard to find a bosom friend.

The agent is a little sorry, he has made hundreds of thousands less.

This is why Xu Haodong wanted to buy a share in Fangzheng's art company. He wanted to make sure that Fangzheng's paintings were treated well and protected. He didn't just hang them up anywhere and put them in the dust. That's a waste of Fangzheng.

It's better to earn less than to be ruined.

There are many visitors to the ten day art exhibition every day. After the exhibition, some city art museums in other places hope that Fang Zheng will hold a solo exhibition there.

Fang Zheng refused one by one. He will hold a national tour exhibition next year.

These galleries have promised to open a national exhibition tour, and they will cooperate with each other to open the largest and best equipped exhibition hall for the tour.

The men's series are not for sale. They belong to Xu Haodong's series. They will not be sold in the exhibition only.

Other paintings were put in the exhibition hall of the art company of the broker, and the sold paintings were sent to the buyers.

Fang Zheng put all the money on the card and gave it to Xu Haodong.

Family money.

Fang Zheng only paints and doesn't care about anything else. He doesn't know how much a bottle of soy sauce costs. He doesn't need to know.Packing, Fang Cong continues to persuade Fang Zheng.

"It's right that you don't open a gallery in Beijing. This exhibition is very successful. The start-up fund is enough. If it's not enough, I'll give you some. Let's go back to open a gallery and let Dongzi be your agent. Dongzi will be responsible for selling paintings abroad and domestic sales. This is OK both at home and abroad. Let's buy the house as close as possible so that I can see you every day. "

Fang Cong really thought Fang Zheng would go back and didn't open a gallery in Beijing. At first he refused the collector's proposal to open a gallery in partnership. He thought he wanted to open his own gallery, paint his own business, sell his own business and make money. Why do he join hands with others. Then go back together.

There are laws to recognize the legitimacy of their marriage, and Xu Haodong is always with them. They can also run a gallery together and see their elder sister. What a good thing.

Fang Zheng chuckles and hands Xu Haodong two pairs of jeans. Xu Haodong folds them up and puts them in the trunk. "Then let's go back to Tengyun town first, talk to our parents and Xu's parents, say goodbye, and then let's go back?"

"Elder sister, we will go back to Tengyun town to settle down."

Fang Cong was stunned.

"What kind of news about art exhibitions..."

"Xiaobai, Professor Ma, they will inform me in time, the agent is still here, they will also inform me."

"It's the same to live abroad. How nice!"

"I miss home."

Fang Zheng lit a cigarette and sat idly beside his sister.

"After being out for a long time, I still don't like the outside world. I like the quietness of Tengyun town. I like the people in Tengyun town. It's the same everywhere. Opportunities won't slip away. I just want a quiet, comfortable and relaxed life. "

"I'm afraid of my parents..."

"My father has been living with Haodong for two or three years. Even if my mother is making trouble, is there still Haodong?"

"I thought my sister and brother could depend on each other and take care of each other's lives."

"Sister, do you know when I am happiest?"

Fang Cong shook his head.

"It's just that I've been famous for a short time. I've got a certain identity and I've been affirmed by people. I've got people to buy everything, and the price is quite appropriate. I was in Tengyun town. I stayed in bed until midnight. I ate the rice he cooked, went to his teahouse, had a cup of tea, looked at the people on the street, ate a little and touched the cat. At noon, I went shopping together. In the afternoon, he was busy. I was painting at home. After dinner, we strolled around. At night, we hugged and talked together. We were free and free. I don't have enough of that. "

"But you're not the same as before."

"Yes, I promised Professor Ma that he would go to Beijing every spring to give a lesson to his younger brother and sister who are going to take the art academy entrance examination, and explain the standards there. I will also come out to participate in the art exhibition, and I will give the platform to Xiaobai. But it won't take much time in a year. Most of my time is very comfortable. My plan for the future is very simple. Concentrate on painting and love him until he grows old. "

He didn't have the heart to pursue fame and fortune. He just recovered what he had lost. After making up for it, he returned to Tengyun town for the second time. This time, instead of escaping, he returned to his hometown to enjoy life. "I want to go home, sister. I want to live the life I want to live."

Fang Cong sighs that everyone has his own aspirations, and Fang Zheng is not suitable for his temper in the busy crowd. When he returns to Tengyun Town, he can live happily, be loved and not delay his career. OK.

Fang Cong reached out to hold Fang Zheng.

"Be happy."

"I'm very happy with Haodong."

Xu Haodong packed his luggage and put on Fang Zheng's hat and long sleeve coat.

Reach out to Fang Zheng.

"Go home."

Fang Zheng put his hand in his palm and held it tightly.

Smile at him.

"Go home."

Home, where you are is my home.

We live the most simple life, life is simple only you and me and painting.

We enjoy the most ordinary happiness, is you accompany me, I love you.

Throughout the year, three meals a day, ups and downs, never leave.

Choose a city to die with you, and we will grow old together when we return to our hometown.

Sitting on the plane, he was no longer in such a hurry, and his mood was very calm. Even if he enjoyed the honor, was praised by the major media, and was called a master, there was no waves. His head was slightly on one side, and he leaned on Xu Haodong's shoulder.

He just wants to be with Xu Haodong.

Fishing in the mountains, watching the scenery, sitting on the side of the street, watching people coming and going, paying bills, listening to the family's strong points, painting behind closed doors, watching the sunrise and sunset, watching the flowers bloom and wither, don't care about food and vegetable prices, don't care about reputation and status, only care about him.

Quiet life, leisurely and relaxed life, do not separate. At the end of the world, you can take photos and attend any art exhibition with him.

Successful, he does not worry about, but also has real strength, one step at a time.What is more successful is that he has Xu Haodong, who has such a good lover.

Life is wonderful because of you.

I'm not master Fang, I'm just your lover.

"Tired? If you're tired, sleep for a while. I'll carry you off the plane. There's me. Don't carry it. Go to sleep! "

Xu Haodong covered him with a blanket and talked about it.

Fang Zheng laughs, simple happiness, good! It's good that I can be loved by him! It's good to be with him all the time!

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