This matter, I have the final say

It's cheap, the rent is only 900 yuan a month, and he paid it for a year.There is not much money in the pocket.I bought an induction cooker and brought back two boxes of instant noodles. I hesitated and bought only one ham sausage. The eggs were too expensive so I didn’t buy them. Then I bought a bundle of processed green vegetables when I passed the vegetable market. I thought it was very good, so I cooked instant noodles. You can also add greens.

He posted his great dreams and goals on the wall for one year and won the title of outstanding painter.

In the second year, a painting exhibition was held.

In three years, 50 paintings were made, gaining both fame and fortune.

Four years, living in a big villa, driving a small sports car!

Five years, life is complete!

Start drawing!

He showed the kind of energy to catch up with homework, did not eat, drink or sleep, and painted and painted.Painting day and night, when he was hungry, he cooked instant noodles, cooked five packs at a time, ate them all, and drank the soup.He even put some hot water in the cooking pot and turned it around, drinking all the oil in the seasoning bag on the side of the pot.

After painting for a month, holding seven or eight pieces of works, I excitedly went to the gallery, looking for a broker who specializes in selling paintings to sell the paintings^ These brokers will go to various schools to distribute business cards. At the beginning, it was very good, as long as Bring the painting and they will be responsible for selling it.The draws are not equal.

Xiaobai went to look for it, but the agent was very happy when he saw Xiaobai's painting, and then asked. "Sir, which school did you graduate from? Who did you learn from? What is your tuba?"

"My name is Jiang Xiaobai."

The agent paused for a moment, then let out an oh, then his smile faded, and he put the painting away.

"Mr. Jiang, I think the temple is too small to hold you here. Why don't you ask elsewhere?"

"Didn't you say that as long as we paint, you can buy it for us?"

"The art market has been sluggish recently. I can't afford to buy it!"

Xiaobai came here excitedly, but after being told so, he had no choice but to hold the painting and left dejectedly.

Anyway, it's not this one, he can go to the second one.

When the manager of the second company heard that his name was Jiang Xiaobai, he also looked a little weird.

"Our clients like figures, not landscapes. You don't meet our standards." The third agent didn't even look at the painting.

"We don't accept paintings by unknown painters," the fourth house, the fifth house, the tenth house...

Xiaobai walked around, and carried so many paintings on his back to more than a dozen people, but none of them agreed.

The last one.Xiaobai has to sell his paintings, he will almost have no living expenses next month.Since graduating, making vows, and setting goals, he doesn't want his parents' money.But he has no money. He thought that as long as he sold the painting, he would be able to get living expenses, but it didn't seem to be so smooth.

"Can I sell it at a low price? I don't want [-] yuan for a painting, [-] yuan?"

Xiaobai pushed the painting forward.

"I am the No.3 of the emerging painters, and my paintings are worth this money. So, [-] yuan for eight paintings? [-] yuan?"

The manager shook his head with a half-smile.

"Thirty thousand?"

Xiaobai gritted his teeth, this is a big sale at a loss.

The agent sneered and returned the painting.

"I don't even want two hundred, it takes up space."

"Then, what kind of paintings do you accept? I will change them and draw them that meet your standards." You will never meet our standards!Teacher Jiang, I advise you to change careers as soon as possible. "

Xiaobai's eyes widened, "What do you mean? What do you mean?"

The broker smiled.

"see a visitor out!"

Xiaobai ran away for a day, his mouth was dry and he didn't eat any food, so he was kicked out.

Xiaobai didn't understand, why?Does one reject everyone?Didn't he win No.3 in the Rookie Contest?At that time, someone paid [-] yuan for his entry, but he didn't sell it to commemorate it. How come it has been reduced to [-] yuan and no one wants it?

He strode forward, he was full of hope for the future, and he ran all the way to a better new life, but the reality directly dug a big hole in front of him, and it didn't matter if he fell headfirst, the hole was full of thorns and thorns, He was cut all over with cuts and bruises.

Fang Zheng knew that he was leaving the customs today, and Fang Zheng had also been hit hard in the past two months, and he was in a bad mood.I'm still very concerned about how Xiaobai is doing today.

"The agent said that even if no one wanted eight paintings for two hundred, it would still take up space. He advised me to change my career as soon as possible, saying that I couldn't sell a single painting. Fang Zheng, me, am I not good at painting? Did you see the photo I sent you? You are fair. Have I regressed?"

Xiaobai was anxious and wanted to correct his mistake.

"No, Xiaobai, your paintings are beautiful, as good as in school."

"Then why can't it be sold?"

"Is your living expenses gone?"

Xiaobai sniffled and didn't speak.

"I transferred [-] to your card. You first make up the living flowers, and if you don't have enough, tell me. Xiaobai is fine, work hard, it will be fine."

"Okay. Thank you, Fang Zheng."

Xiaobai knows that now is not the time for him to be hypocritical, and this is not a matter of tightening his belt and not eating. He wants to survive, live, he wants to buy paint and canvas, and he wants to continue painting.

Xiaobai went to sell his paintings again in the second month.

The result is the same as the first month.No one wants it.

Xiaobai went again in the third month.

The result is still the same as the first and second months.

He was not discouraged and wiped away his tears with his teeth, and went again in the fourth month.

He spent fifty or sixty paintings, but he didn't believe that he didn't want any of them. It is estimated that a brokerage company saw that Xiaobai was so persistent and hardworking to come every month. It was a bit unbearable. Seeing that there was no one around, the broker lowered his voice. , "Mr. Jiang, let me tell you the truth. We want your painting, but we can't. Who did you offend? Think about who you offended before graduation?"

Xiaobai's eyes widened.

"Yuan Hong."

The other party nodded.

"He is a great painter who has been famous for a long time. He has contacts with these art companies in Beijing. He said that you made him suffer humiliation and ruined his art exhibition. He will not let you go. That art company If the company dares to accept your paintings, he will make his friends and students not come here to sell paintings. He is a master, he has a lot of contacts, and we want to get rich in business, so we can’t offend you. No one can do it. Offend such a great master because of you, a little painter! You, you should change your career, or you should stop Beijing, and you can paint [-] paintings, and no one will dare to take them."

Xiaobai's face turned blue.

All exits are blocked!

Yuan Hong plagiarized his paintings and deliberately suppressed him!

It's not that I didn't work hard enough, it's not that my painting is not good, it's that Yuan Hong didn't give him a chance to stand out I

Not to mention being a well-known painter and a first-class master, he can't even be a painter. So many dreams, pride, and future visions have become mountains of paintings, and no one can sell them. No one even glanced at it.

He has liked drawing since he was a child, and he has persisted until now. When he graduated, his future was blocked.He has long run out of money, and Fang Zheng sent him money for more than four months to support him to continue painting.In the first month, he ate five packs of instant noodles at a meal. Later, he was so busy that he ate one meal every two days, and lived with hunger.He can no longer afford instant noodles.He spent all his money on painting supplies.He hasn't eaten food other than instant noodles for more than four months. He persists, gritted his teeth and persists. For his dreams and for the future, he can endure any hardship. He thought there would be a bright future, but now he knows , he will never be able to get ahead in this life.

It doesn't matter how much he has suffered and suffered, but he has been suppressed so much that he can't hold his head up all his life. Mr. Li Jin said that this society is cruel.

The teacher also said that you don't understand when you are young and have not entered the society. It turns out that it is so cruel that killing people is as simple as that.It's so easy to destroy a person.

This life is over.

He can compromise, he went to Yuan Hong to admit his mistake, knelt in front of Yuan Hong and slapped himself, saying that he was wrong, he did not do it right before, Master Shishu doesn't remember villains.

He would rather die!Never bow to the wicked!

He can go to Li Jin.Didn't Li Jin help him punish Yuan Hong at the beginning, and Yuan Hong begged him to show his respect?

At the beginning, he didn't know what Li Jin was thinking, and always thought it was a relationship, and it was reasonable for Li Jin to help him.But when things become clear, he is going to beg Li Jin, will Li Jin say that he told you not to follow me, but he hit the south wall and knew he was looking for me?Can the two of us agree?

If he agrees, everyone in the family will beat him to death!

If he didn't agree, Li Jin would shut him out, that would be self-defeating, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't live, the future was dark, and he was ready to die.

He was still too young, and was pampered by Li Jin and didn't know the sufferings of the world. When he encountered this setback and a huge blow, Xiaobai was disheartened. He went back to the rental room, feeling ashamed, and sat blankly, looking at the pile of piles in the corner. If there are too many paintings, Xiaobai will burn them all when he pulls out the lighter!

I stopped painting, I changed my career!I'm going home to farm!I am not at your mercy!

OK!You win!

What is the reason for the day when the evil forces defeated the kind and simple people?

It's not without reason that Fang Zheng and Xiaobai have a very good friendship.

Fang Zheng seemed to have a premonition of something, and when Xiao Bai was about to burn everything with a fire, Fang Zheng called.

As soon as the call was connected, Xiaobai collapsed instantly with so many grievances, and cried on the phone.

Intermittently told Fang Zheng the cause and effect.

Fang Zheng was silent for a while.

"Do you want to come to see me? Tengyun Town is very quiet here. The environment is very good. The consumption level is not old," asked. "I'm not going anywhere, I don't paint anymore, I give up!"

"Don't say such angry words. Can you really give up? I started learning painting when I was young, and I have learned it with great difficulty until now. Who can bear to really give up? It's fine to leave, come and find me. I can live no matter what."

"I don't want to be in the town, but in the county, even teaching children how to draw. It's better than now. Come on." When V Xiaobai had no face to go back to his hometown, Fang Zheng gave him a place to go when he had nowhere to go.

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