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Chapter 145: Winning the Grand Prize

Wang Gensheng's heart was still bleeding, and he just hoped that by eating the lamb, he could make up for the year of life he had lost.

Thinking of this, Wang Gensheng fiercely picked up the bowl of mutton soup and drank it in a few gulps. In the end, he still felt unsatisfied, so he ran to He Yuzhu's room with the empty bowl, scooped out a full bowl from the pot, and wolfed it down again.

In the afternoon, Wang Gensheng rolled up his finished painting, rode his bicycle with He Yushui on his back, and went to his master Xu's home to learn.

He also did not forget to ask He Yushui to bring a big watermelon left over from selling that morning as a gift.

Old Xu was so happy that he was beaming with joy. It was the first time he saw his disciple's future wife, and he looked at her as if she were his own daughter-in-law.

Well, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he nodded, and he also gave me a hand-held ornament made of Tianhuang stone.

When Wang Gensheng took out the painting he had finished in the morning and asked Mr. Xu for advice, Mr. Xu looked at it and nodded slightly, and finally praised it generously.

"The most interesting part of this painting is the silhouette of a lamb on the horn; it looks very lively and is worth noting."

He Yushui muttered quietly in the back: "How can it not be smart? The little lamb is being raised at home now."

But she still remembered Wang Gensheng's specific instructions.

"This kind of thing must not be told to anyone else. Otherwise, I will be taken away by the country to be sliced ​​and studied, and they will call it: making contributions to supporting national scientific construction."

He Yushui has now been exposed to a corner of Wang Gensheng's secret, and feels like he has become Wang Gensheng's confidant.

On this day, Wang Gensheng felt that he had to press on with his victory. He took out a lucky candy bean, fed it to He Yushui mouth-to-mouth, and then used the super multiplier function.

In this way, it's not just the Western goddess of luck, that little bitch, who kissed him, but also the bonus of He Yushui and the lucky candy beans.

With the super double, Wang Gensheng suddenly felt radiant.

Sure enough, the effect was remarkable. In the next moment, in the system space, the koi fry in the small fish pond grew up visibly as if they were blown, and soon reached the maturity stage.

The system then prompted Wang Gensheng: "The koi carp worth one point of Xu Damao's luck has matured. Do you want to eat the lucky koi carp now? There will be a chance to randomly upgrade one of the host's inherent skills."

How could Wang Gensheng resist such temptation at this time?

Turning around, in a corner where no one could see, he secretly brought out a plate of tempting lucky koi, the size of a palm and orange in color.

Like a greedy cat, Wang Gensheng swallowed the whole fish in just three or two bites.

The next moment, the system gave a prompt sound.

This time, Wang Gensheng won the grand prize, perhaps the biggest prize of this era.

Because he advanced his painting skills.

Wang Gensheng soon learned the correct application method of this skill.

That is, he could reproduce any bill of that era 1:1. Food bills, meat bills, industrial bills? And the sewing ticket and radio bills that he coveted.

As long as there is a sample in front of him, Wang Gensheng can use Ma Liang's magic pen to copy it 1:1.

It is more real than anything printed out by a photocopier in the future. Even the maker cannot tell the real thing from the fake one when it is placed in front of him.

If the whole world votes, I believe this feature will be welcomed by the vast majority of people. Think about it, what could be better than taking out your own paintings and going out to the street to buy things?

If you want to ask, is this skill unique to Wang Gensheng?

No, at least the author knew that there was an old man who had this skill, and he had actually done it. He could use the food coupons he drew to go shopping in the supply and marketing cooperative without any problems.

In the modern world, there is also such a great man who even broadcasts live on the Internet, attracting half of the fans in the live broadcast room to be plainclothes police officers, who are undercover with him.

I'm just afraid that this kid will get really desperate and make some counterfeit banknotes that are hard to distinguish between the real and the fake.

The key point is that they really have the full set of technology and can even make a comic version of real counterfeit money, which has attracted netizens to scramble for the link.

There is another reason why Wang Gensheng identified this skill as the number one prize, that is, the energy consumed by Ma Liang's magic pen to produce a small paper ticket is negligible.

Combined with this painting skill, the success rate is almost 100%, and Wang Gensheng has no burden in generating small receipts.

Therefore, this skill is the number one award of this era, and it is well-deserved.

That night, after Wang Gensheng went out with He Yuzhu to get some watermelons, he couldn't wait to stay in the house.

He used food coupons and meat coupons to draw, and even thought about borrowing a sewing ticket from someone so he could come back and copy.

The next morning, he did not get up to sell watermelons. Instead, with a pair of panda eyes, he stuffed a handful of meat coupons, grain coupons and cloth coupons into He Yushui's little hands.

Looking at the little puppy struggling so hard, He Yushui felt so heartbroken that her eyes were filled with tears.

After being force-fed dog food in front of everyone, Sha Zhu pulled the cart and the deaf old lady out of the courtyard, leaving the shameless couple at home.

What Wang Gensheng didn't expect was that this time he would take his paintings to Mr. Xu's home to seek guidance.

Seeing his disciple's gratifying progress, the old man praised him to everyone he met. In just a few days, a Taoist who visited Mr. Xu's home heard Mr. Xu repeatedly praise the sheep painted by Wang Gensheng as particularly lively.

From then on, Wang Gensheng entered a small circle and gradually accumulated some fame.

When the steel rolling mill started work, Wang Gensheng went to the purchasing department's office. Director Zhao was already waiting for him and insisted that Wang Gensheng draw a sheep for him.

This caught Wang Gensheng off guard!

"I said you were very talented in this area. Sure enough, in just one year, you are well-known even to Old Master Xu, especially for the sheep you painted."

"Yes, it is not easy to be praised by the great painter Mr. Xu. Please paint a picture for me soon, otherwise I may not be able to get a place in the queue when I want to ask for your painting in the future."

"Right, right. Especially since this kid has stopped painting in the future and can't paint freely, who can easily get his paintings? We have to let this kid paint a few more paintings as soon as possible."

Section Chief Liu also added fuel to the fire.

"That's all because of Mr. Xu's kindness to me as a teacher. My level is really not up to that level."

The others didn't care. Maybe this was Wang Gensheng's humble statement? They were determined and wanted Wang Gensheng to paint the picture immediately.

It seems that I can't get away with it today.

In addition to the two leaders, there were also several buyers in the office, all looking over eagerly. Wang Gensheng slapped his head and made a decision immediately before others could react.

"It takes a lot of effort to paint. I can only produce half a painting a day, and I have to work on weekdays. This month, I will limit you to three paintings. I will write a few notes, and whoever draws the painting will get it, okay?..."