This matter, I have the final say

There were three sitting in the rest area downstairs, one looked like a rich man with a big gold chain and a big gold watch, and the other was a man in his forties who was dressed in ordinary clothes.

"You two, have you seen the same painting?"

Xu Haodong was very polite.

The big money got a little impatient.

"Sell me the painting, and I'll give you [-]% more. No, [-]% more."

"That's easy to say, can I ask you why you bought it?"

"The decoration style of our home is very suitable. You can't be called rich money all the time, you have to pretend to be a cultural person and elegant art! Let me tell you that all my walls are full of famous paintings, from ink paintings to oil paintings, classical and modern Put a piece of Nude Landscape, that's my art wall!"

Xu Haodong thinks he doesn't have much artistic talent, except for Fang Zheng's paintings he can understand, but he can't understand other people's paintings.But he doesn't think that if these things can be put together, wouldn't this become a famous dish in Northeast China, stewed indiscriminately? This is a waste of paintings.

When you meet a bosom friend in the mountains, famous paintings are valuable only if they are rewarded, not just because they sell well!

Wear normal people to push glasses.

"The longing I see is in a sense the same as my state of mind, and I can find resonance."

Xu Wudong nodded and immediately made a decision.

"Sold you!"

One refers to a person dressed in ordinary clothes.

"Can't I give you an extra [-]%? You don't make any money!"

The rich man became unhappy all of a sudden, and slapped the table impatiently.

"To tell you the truth, I also earn a lot. Master Fang has more than enough to spare, so I really don't care about money. The key is that this painting should be given to people who know how to appreciate it. Let's put it this way, this painting is time-consuming and labor-intensive for Fang Zheng All the emotions are drawn, just like Fang Zheng’s child. This child is about to be given away, so we should ask the other party’s family if they can raise the child well. In this way, we can rest assured that this painting will meet a good family. If you can be cared for and taken care of, you won’t be ruined. Even if you have a cat or dog at home, give birth to a cub, and give the cub to someone else, you must know whether the other person’s home is cruel to animals. Can you take good care of it.”

"It's useless if you don't talk about it. It's just a painting. You put a price on it, and I'll buy it. You don't care where I hang it. I'll hang it in the toilet. That means I have money!"

"I won't sell it! I won't trample and insult the paintings he has worked so hard for!"

The rich man was furious and set the table vigorously.

Xu Haodong's smile faded away, and his eyes turned cold.

Xu Haodong is a bit aggressive when he doesn't smile.

Seeing that the prestige could not be displayed, the rich man snorted embarrassingly, turned and left.

"Whether you like to sell or not, you can't buy what you have money to buy. I'm missing one of your paintings!"

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

This is the reason why you invest in an art company, and you can make your own decisions about selling paintings and selling paintings.Brokers are no longer allowed to determine buyers based on price.

After hard work and a lot of ideas and inspirations, they all hope to hang in the collection of some art museum, but they can’t be hung in the toilet, isn’t this insulting?Although it is said that the money is cleared, it is an insult to the creator.

Fang Zheng has such a proud temper, and he succeeded after suffering so much, and he can no longer be forced to bow to money.Xu Haodong wants to protect Fang Zheng's pride and talent.

Xu Haodong turned his head and smiled at the ordinary man, and took out an oil painting care manual from the shelf.

"Mister, I sold the painting to you, and you have to protect it well, otherwise it will crack, and Fang Zheng's hard work will be wasted. I will take care of the child, no, I sold the painting to you, and you will take care of it as a living thing." .”

"I will, I will."

Xu Haodong was relieved now.He chose customers to sell paintings because he didn't want Fang Zheng's paintings to be ruined casually. This is art, and it is Fang Zheng's hard work, so he can't sell it just by himself.

Big money is common, but a bosom friend is hard to find.

The broker felt a little regretful that he lost hundreds of thousands of dollars.

This is also the reason why Xu Haodong wanted to buy Fang Zheng's shares and open an art company when he sold the store. He wanted to ensure that Fang Zheng's paintings were treated well and protected. .That would be a waste of time.

I'd rather earn less than be ruined like this.

The ten-day art exhibition has many visitors every day. After the art exhibition is over, some urban art galleries in other places hope that Fang Zheng will hold a solo exhibition there.

Fang Zheng declined one by one, and he will hold a national tour next year.

These art museums fully agreed that when the time comes for the national touring exhibition, their art museums will definitely cooperate vigorously and open up the largest and best-equipped exhibition hall for the touring exhibition.

The masculine series is not for sale, it belongs to Xu Haodong's series, and it will not be sold for the exhibition only.

The other paintings were placed in the exhibition hall of the dealer's art company, and the sold paintings were sent to the buyers.

Fang Zheng put all the money from selling paintings on the card and handed it all over to Xu Haodong.

Household 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 either.

After packing his luggage, Fang Cong continued to persuade Fang Zheng.

"It's right that you don't open a gallery in Beijing. This art exhibition is very successful. The start-up capital is enough. If it is not enough, I will give you some. Let's go back to open a gallery and let Dongzi go with him. He will be your agent. Dongzi will be responsible for selling paintings abroad, and the domestic sales will be handed over to the broker. This way, both domestic and overseas can be done. Let’s buy the house as close as possible, so that I can see you every day.”

Fang Cong really thought that Fang Zheng would go back. He didn’t open a gallery in Beijing. At the beginning, he rejected the collector’s proposal to open a gallery in partnership. He probably wanted to open a gallery by himself. He would make money by painting and selling his own paintings. Why did he team up with others? .Then go back together.

There is also a law that recognizes the legality of their marriage, and Xu Haodong is always by his side, they can run a gallery together, and they can see their sister.What a wonderful thing.

Fang Zheng pursed his lips and smiled, and handed Xu Haodong two pairs of jeans, Xu Haodong folded them and put them in the suitcase, "Then let's go back to Tengyun Town first, talk to parents, Xu's family and grandma, say goodbye, and then we will go back ?”

"Sister, the two of us will go back to Tengyun Town to settle down."

Fang Cong was stunned.

"What news about art exhibitions..."

"Xiaobai, Professor Ma and the others will notify me in time. If the manager is still here, they will also notify me."

"It's the same when you live abroad, how wonderful it is!"

"I'm homesick."

Fang Zheng lit a cigarette and sat down beside his sister leisurely.

"Being out for too long, I still don't like the outside world. I like the quietness of Tengyun Town. People in Tengyun Town are the same everywhere. Opportunities will not slip away. I just want to be quiet, comfortable and relaxed Life."

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

"Our dad has been living with Haodong for two or three years, even if our mom is having trouble, won't there still be Haodong?"

"I thought that our siblings could depend on each other and take care of each other's life."

"Sister, do you know when I am the happiest in life?"

Fang Cong shook his head.

"It's just that I haven't been famous for a long time, and I have been recognized by people with a certain status. People buy everything I paint, and the price is quite reasonable. I was in Tengyun Town. I stayed in bed until eight or nine o'clock, and ate the meals he cooked. , go to his teahouse for a sit, have a cup of tea and look at the people on the street, eat some snacks and pet the cat, go shopping together at noon, he will be busy with me painting at home in the afternoon, we will take a walk after dinner, and hug each other at night Talking together, no pressure, idleness, freedom, with him. I can’t get enough of that day.”

"But you are not the same as before."

"Yes, I promised that Professor Ma will go to the capital every spring to give a class to the juniors who are preparing to take the art college entrance examination, and explain the standards there. I will also come out to participate in the art exhibition, and I will also give Xiaobai a platform. But these don’t take up much time in a year, and I’m still very comfortable most of the time, and my future plan is very simple. Concentrate on painting, concentrate on loving him, until old age.”

He didn't have the heart to chase fame and wealth, he just recovered what he had lost. After making up for it, he returned to Tengyun Town again. This time he didn't escape, but he returned to his hometown to enjoy life, "I want to go back Home, sister, I want to live the life I want to live."

Fang Cong sighed, people have their own ambitions, and Fang Zheng is also not suitable for being in a lively crowd. If he returns to Tengyun Town, he can live a happy life and be loved by others without delaying his career. Then, okay.

Fang Cong reached out to hug Fang Zheng.

"Be happy."

"With Haodong here, I am very happy."

Xu Haodong packed his luggage, put a hat on Fang Zheng, and put on a long-sleeved jacket.

He stretched out his hand 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 simplest life, only you and Huahua are the only ones living a simple life.

We enjoy the most ordinary happiness, that is, you are with me and I love you.

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

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

Sitting on the plane, he was no longer so anxious, 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 disturbance. He turned his head slightly and leaned on Xu Haodong's shoulder.

It doesn't matter if he goes back to the mountains or forests, he just wants to be with Xu Haodong.

Go fishing in the mountains to see the scenery, sit on the side of the street and watch people come and go, pay bills, listen to parents’ gossip, draw pictures behind closed doors, watch the sunrise and sunset, watch the flowers bloom and wither, don’t care about food and vegetable prices, reputation and status, just care he.

A quiet life, a leisurely and relaxed life, not separated.With him at the ends of the earth, taking pictures, taking pictures, and participating in some art exhibitions, with him by his side, you can face it calmly.

He succeeded, he was no longer worried about it, and he had real strength, he worked hard step by step.

What is more successful is that he has Xu Haodong, he has such a good lover.

Life is wonderful because of you.

I am not Master Fang, I am just your lover.

"Are you tired? Sleep for a while when you are tired. I will carry you on my back when I get off the plane. With me, you don't have to carry it. Go to sleep!"

Xu Haodong covered him with a blanket and babbled.

Fang Zheng smiled, simple happiness, so good!It's great that I can be loved by him!How nice to grow old with him!

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