The president was forced to marry his son?

Lao Huang was surprised: "Xia Yinuo? Has she started painting again?"

"Yes," Dean Zhang pulled the chair and sat down familiarly, patted the chair beside him, and signaled Lao Huang to sit down too, "Sit down quickly. I'm happy today, let's have a drink later."

"Old Zhang is here! Sit down quickly and have a cup of tea first, freshly brewed chrysanthemum tea, to clear away the heat and reduce the internal heat. I'll make two dishes, you guys have a good chat."

Lao Huang's wife Liu Qingyao came over to say hello with a smile and brought two cups of tea.Then, I picked up the apron and put it on, opened the refrigerator, and took some eggs, potatoes, green peppers, shredded pork,...

"My brothers and sisters are bothering you." Dean Zhang shouted into the kitchen.

"No trouble or no trouble. Just two dishes, and it will be ready in a while. You can talk first."

Liu Qingyao beat the eggs neatly and was busy in the kitchen. The two in the living room chatted excitedly.

Lao Huang held Dean Zhang's arm, and still didn't quite believe what Lao Zhang said just now: "What you said is true? Your high apprentice—Xia Yinuo, picked up the pen and started drawing?"

Lao Zhang was not angry at all because Lao Huang didn't believe his words.Instead, he happily replied: "I can still lie to you, it will arrive in two days after the painting."

"Are you really painting? Even the finished product?"

Lao Huang let go of Lao Zhang's hand, but did not withdraw his head.

"The painting will be sent in two days. You wipe your glasses clean and let you enjoy them for a day." Dean Zhang said proudly.

Lao Huang asked in amazement: "Appreciate for a day? Who bought it?"

Dean Zhang picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea slowly. Lao Huang was very anxious, thinking to himself, this old Zhang is still putting on airs.

"Don't just drink tea, just talk!" Lao Huang urged, wishing he could snatch the teacup from Lao Zhang's hand.

Dean Zhang drank the tea, put down the teacup, and said leisurely, "Nobody bought it."

"Tch, I'm startled, it's yours! It's disrespectful, it's all nonsense."

Lao Huang withdrew his body, leaned on the back of the chair, and scolded Lao Zhang.

Lao Zhang added tea to his own cup, glanced at Lao Huang with a smile, and said, "I'm not talking nonsense. My half-apprentice's paintings were hung in the Human Painting and Calligraphy Institute, and they were bought immediately. How could you Look."

"Uh!"

The old yellow hand who was picking up the teacup to drink tea paused, it was indeed so!Old Zhang's disciple Xia Yinuo's paintings are so popular.

"You don't have to see it yourself!" Lao Huang muttered unconvinced.

Dean Zhang, who was stroking his chin triumphantly, was also stunned, what Old Huang said was really... that's right.Dean Zhang sighed: "That's true."

Lao Huang laughed happily when he saw that Lao Zhang had lost his previous air.

"Look at your smile, don't laugh, the food is ready, you drink first."

Liu Qingyao cleared the table and took away the teacups and teapots. Lao Huang helped to move the fruit bowl and tissue box on the table aside, and his wife brought the appetizers fried peanuts, scrambled eggs, shredded green peppers and potatoes, and fried rice stems with shredded pork. ...

Lao Huang brought the wine glass from the kitchen, and Dean Zhang opened the bottle cap with a smile and filled it up.

"Come on, let's have a drink." Dean Zhang raised his glass.

"Come on, come on, I haven't drank for a long time. Old women won't let me drink it." Lao Huang complained.

"You have high blood pressure, can you drink it every day!" Liu Qingyao in the kitchen turned her head and retorted, "It's because Lao Zhang is here, so you are allowed to drink it. Drink less!"

"Brothers and sisters, we have enough food, so we don't need to make any more. Let's drink less and count."

"There is no food, just the food in the pot. You drink yours, and it will be ready in a while."

"Come, come, let's have a drink." Lao Huang patted Lao Zhang's shoulder and talked.

Dean Zhang and Lao Huang clinked wine glasses again, took a sip, put down the glass and picked up chopsticks to scramble eggs.

"Congratulations! The apprentice is back again." Lao Huang congratulated sincerely.

"For so many years, I always thought that she would never pick up a pen again." Dean Zhang sighed.

"Don't sigh. Whoops! This painting world is about to set off another craze."
Lao Huang seems to be looking forward to the upcoming changes in the painting world.Dean Zhang smiled and nodded.It is worth looking forward to this upcoming change.

"In the future, I will have Yinuo's new paintings to watch. One of the great joys in life!"

Dean Zhang drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, poured another glass, and filled Lao Huang's glass with wine.

"Hey! Hey! Old friend, you have to call me for Yinuo's new painting. Let's enjoy it together and make progress together."

"This is where the robbery begins!"

"The chances are very rare!"

……

The veterans of the two calligraphy and painting circles fought regardless of you and me.

Not only were the two of them drinking happily, probably, all the calligraphy and painting lovers in this city wanted to have a glass of wine.The world of painting and calligraphy, which has been quiet for several years, will become lively again.

I thought I would be able to see Xia Yinuo's works all the time, but who knows, Xia Yinuo's works disappeared for a while after four works in a row, and finally, only occasionally, a painting appeared, which seemed to be hanging. Everyone's appetite.

In fact, it's not that Yinuo doesn't want to paint or make money, but that the baby takes up too much time.Of course, this is all for later.

On the second day after the phone call, Yinuo packed the painting and sent it to SF express and guaranteed the price.

This is milk powder money and the down payment for buying a house, so it cannot be ruined in the hands of the courier.Yinuo filled out the form, thinking to himself that if the painting can be sold smoothly, a bathroom in the new house will probably be enough.

The painting was sent and arrived the next day.Dean Zhang praised Xia Yinuo severely.Worrying about the poor quality of the paintings and fearing that they might not be sold, Yi Nuo finally felt relieved.If the teacher said that painting is good, then it must be the same. Although the teacher will prefer his own paintings, but the teacher is not really someone who tells lies.The painting should be okay, but if it sells, it depends on fate.

just wait!
After the painting was sent out, Yinuo began to paint while taking time to look at houses on the Internet.

Looking at houses is a tiring business.

If the new house needs to be renovated, it will definitely not work.Yinuo hoped that he could live in it if he moved in, unless it was a well-decorated room.However, I heard from my colleagues that the well-decorated rooms also have disadvantages.The materials used in the well-furnished houses are of poor quality.The style of decoration may not be what you want.It will cost more to remodel than to renovate.Therefore, Xia Yinuo decided to look at second-hand houses.

Second-hand houses, big houses, good locations, new houses, new decorations, the prices I like are too expensive to afford.The houses at a price that you can afford are small and dilapidated—the houses are small in size, poor in decoration, and old in age.

I don't know how much the painting can sell for, so I can only take a look first.We have to wait until the painting is sold before we can decide how big and where to buy a house.

Do not talk about the price, don't think that viewing the house will become easy.

You have to check which school's school district the house is in. Yueyue will be going to kindergarten in two years!After going to kindergarten, you have to go to elementary school, junior high school, and high school. Of course, these situations can also be considered later, but if you can think about it now and solve it all at once, you have to consider it.

Furthermore, is it convenient to commute to work?How about the configuration next to the community, vegetable market, store, supermarket, bank, hospital and so on.How is the community property.

Finally, what about the house.The house has to fit your eyes!It is comfortable to live with your own eyes.Just like falling in love, the first impression is how you look, if you don't look good, if you don't suit your eyes, then you must die when you meet.Therefore, eye contact is also very important.

Xia Yinuo took a few glances online.

Xia Yinuo thought about it, the new house should not be too close to this community, too close, maybe one day he could meet Su Zihe's mother.As for the community, it has to be in this area, otherwise, the way to work will be too far.

Then take the company as the axis of symmetry, choose a community, and then choose a house.

There are so many houses on the Internet, and there are houses in any community.Looking at the house made Yinuo dizzy, Zhang Qin and the others talked about the bad mood of the vice president recently, Yinuo didn't have the heart to listen, but sighed: rich people also have troubles!I thought they lived the most comfortable life!However, no matter how troublesome the vice president Chen Yang is, he can still compare with my trouble of not having money.

cut!
On the weekend, Xu Ling came again.

"Anjuke, are you looking for a house?" Xu Ling asked, looking at Yinuo's computer on the table.

"Well! Let's take a look first. When I have money, I will start buying a house." Yinuo pushed away the computer, pinched the bridge of his nose, and rubbed his eyes.After staring at the computer for half an hour, my eyes can't take it anymore.I really doubt that after giving birth to Yueyue, I am getting old faster, and my energy is not as good as before.

"Have you seen a suitable house?" Xu Ling sat down next to Yinuo, smoothing her wind-torn hair.

"There is nothing particularly suitable. The community is good, and there are no houses for sale. The community is new, and most of the houses are rough houses. Some decorations are not to my liking, some houses are not of good type, and some houses are too far away, or The price is too expensive, or the surrounding configuration is not good, ... in short, there is no perfect house." Yinuo summed up the results of online house inspections in the past few days.

"It's so complicated!" Xu Ling had seen the house and didn't know that there were so many problems in buying a house.

"Of course, even if you are optimistic about a house, when you really want to buy it, there will be many questions. Who owns the house? Are there any disputes about the house? Can the house be transferred? When can the transfer be completed? Why did the previous owner sell the house? Has anything happened? Is the house in harmony with the family? Wait. Anyway! Buying a second-hand house is annoying, you buy a new house when you buy a house, and the decoration of the new house is annoying. In the future, if I buy a house again, I will definitely Buy a new house."

Yinuo persuaded Xu Ling as someone who had experienced it.

"Hmm! What you said seems to make sense." Xu Ling nodded thoughtfully.

Yinuo stared over: "What does it mean to make sense? I'm talking about objective facts."

"Got it, got it. What you said is right. The little girl remembers." Xu Ling begged for mercy.

Yinuo plans to look at the house for a while, and when Yueyue wakes up, nothing can be done.

Xu Ling, who was on the side, suddenly patted Yinuo's arm and said, "Hey! Isn't Tianyuan doing this? You ask him to help you look after the house!"

Yinuo stopped pressing the mouse, and then remembered Tianyuan: "That's right! I'm so busy, I forgot about this."