Heard I'm Frail [Quick Transmigration]

It has been a month since the submission of the work, and there is still no movement from the organizer.Gu Chuan routinely logged into the official website to check the situation, and after confirming that there was no new news, he closed the page, took the key and prepared to go to the supermarket to buy groceries.When he went out, he saw someone standing at the door of his house. Those people had been standing there for a while, but when Gu Chuan went out, he acted like he had just arrived.

"Hello, are you Mr. Gu Chuan, the tenant of Unit 404, No. 1?" The man walked up to Gu Chuan with a large and heavy box and asked.

Furukawa nodded.

"It's like this. We are members of the decoration team arranged by the community street office." The man took out a document and handed it to Gu Chuan, saying: "The community is beautifying recently, and we need to install uniform decorations for every household." Mailbox... You see, it’s not convenient for you now, will it bother you if I install it for you now.”

Gu Chuan didn't understand how installing a mailbox would be a beautification, but he didn't say much, after all, other people's aesthetics are not good to evaluate, and he is not a person who likes to evaluate others.So he flipped through the documents, and when he saw the letterhead and stamped signature on it, he nodded and said, "Anything you want."

The man gave Gu Chuan the key of the mailbox in advance, and then he started working immediately.But before Gu Chuan left, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and shouted loudly: "I forgot to tell you, this mailbox is red! Big red!"

Gu Chuan turned to look at him in surprise.

The other party touched his head and said with a dry smile: "It's nothing, don't think too much, I just think the color of this mailbox is very beautiful, and I want to tell you."

"..."

When Gu Chuan returned home after shopping for groceries, he saw a very abrupt mailbox nailed to the corner of the wall next to the door of his house, which was nearly half a meter high.He stared at the mailbox for a while, but he still didn't think that the city would become more beautiful with such a thing installed.The staff responsible for the installation waited until Gu Chuan came back before he left.Before leaving, he reminded him, "I've given you the key. Remember to open and check the mailbox every day. Maybe you will get something unexpected."

Gu Chuan asked honestly, "For example?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then said dryly: "Such as letters, love, and so on." He hurriedly replied, and then ran away without looking back.

Gu Chuan stood at the door for a while. He looked at the red mailbox. He still didn't think that in such an era of such a developed network and information technology, what kind of use would such a small thing come in handy.When Xu Yang came back from a part-time job, he also saw a small thing at the door of the house. He entered the door and asked, "Why is there a mailbox at the door?"

"The street is uniformly arranged and decorated." Gu Chuan said truthfully, "It is said that it is to beautify the city."

Xu Yang paused, and then sighed: "The people above really have a worse aesthetic than I imagined. This design is really ugly and unique."

Furukawa:"……"

Gu Chuan didn't think that anyone would send him a letter, Xu Yang thought the same as him, so although he had the key, he didn't listen to the man's advice and check the mailbox every day.Even because he was not used to the existence of such a thing, Gu Chuan forgot about it when he woke up the next day. It was not until a week later that he received a notice from the organizer of the painting competition that he knew the result of this selection It was not published online, but delivered to the mailbox in front of his house by letter, which is why he took the key to open the mailbox.

As a result, when the mailbox was opened, a piece of... banknotes fell inside.

Gu Chuan was stunned for a moment, and he glanced at the lonely envelope standing in the mailbox, and the sheets and lumps of RMB scattered around it, and there were some one-yuan and fifty-cent coins at the bottom.Gu Chuan took out the envelope, and after thinking about it, he took out all the money inside.After stacking and organizing the money one by one, there were nearly a thousand yuan in total.

Why is there suddenly so much money in the mailbox on the ground?

Gu Chuan was silent for a long time, he didn't intend to think about the reason, but took the money directly to the lost and found office on the street.It's just that after the young lady at the lost and found office heard the source of the item, she refused with a smile: "I'm sorry, according to what you said, the money is not a mistake, and we can't accept it here. I'm very sorry."

"Maybe someone accidentally dropped money in it." Gu Chuan said something that he couldn't believe.

"Feel sorry."

"..."

Gu Chuan could only go back with the money, but on the way he saw a small box for charity donations, so he put the money in it.The little girl who was a volunteer nearby saw it, she blinked her big eyes and looked at Gu Chuan, and said, "Brother, you do this a lot."

"How to say?"

"Because this place is for you..." Before the little girl finished speaking, her mother covered her mouth and took her away.Gu Chuan didn't hear the little girl's words clearly, he glanced at the little girl who was taken away by his mother, then turned and went home.

After returning home, Gu Chuan finally had time to check his selection results.Obviously this was his first time participating in a competition, but for some reason he was very calm.He opened the envelope and saw what was written in black and white on it - "Congratulations to Gu Chuan for winning the No.20 three-time painting competition champion".

Gu Chuan suddenly felt a little happy.

Gu Chuan's knowledge of painting is basically derived from the original owner, and he may have inherited the original owner's love for painting.He rarely contacted the manual customer service on the official website and asked about the exhibition of the entries.

"When is the work exhibition?" Gu Chuan asked.

"I'm sorry, but due to force majeure, the specific exhibition time cannot be determined for the time being."

"So there is no exhibition?"

The artificial customer service was silent for a while, and then replied: "Sorry! I made a mistake! I checked the schedule just now, next week is the exhibition time, if you are interested, welcome to visit anytime."

Gu Chuan was naturally interested, and not only him, Xu Yang was also particularly interested.For Gu Chuan's achievement, Xu Yang was even happier than Gu Chuan himself. He even made a series of plans: "I just finished this month's salary, and I will take you to buy a whole set of new clothes tomorrow, and then Do your hair...I ordered a big meal for you tonight, and I must reward you!"

Gu Chuan refused such extravagance, but he couldn't hold back the excited Xu Yang, and the two went out to have a good meal.After the happy celebration, when the checkout was over, the boss came out warmly and said, "You are the 1th customer in our store, so today you are free of charge—order as much as you like! My treat!"

Xu Yang was pleasantly surprised, and asked in disbelief: "Really?"

The boss nodded vigorously.

Gu Chuan opened his mouth, he wanted to say something else, but seeing Xu Yang's surprise, he was silent after all.It's just that when he left the restaurant, he quietly left the cash at the front desk and paid for the meal.

Not long after the celebration ended, it was the exhibition of works.On that day, Gu Chuan put on the new clothes prepared by Xu Yang, and went to the exhibition with Xu Yang.A lot of works were displayed at the meeting, but I don’t know if it was Gu Chuan’s illusion. He felt that the quality of the entries looked very bad, and several of them seemed to be painted in the same way, as if they were drawn by one person.

When he reached the central hall, he saw the top three works.

Gu Chuan was about to go up to see those works, but was stopped by an old man in a black suit with a big belly who looked very rich.The old man wore a gold necklace around his neck and several gold rings on his hands. He stood in front of Gu Chuan and said with a pleasant smile, "You are Gu Chuan, right?"

Furukawa nodded.

"I admire you very much!" The old man said heartily, "I am a collector, and when I saw your paintings, I thought your paintings were very unusual, and your painting of spring is so fucking beautiful. !"

The little assistant next to him bent down and whispered in the old man's ear, and then the old man said loudly: "Oh! Look at me, an uneducated person, your Shuttle City is so beautiful!"

The little assistant muttered again.

"Oh oh oh! It turns out to be a legendary city."

"..."

"Window lock the city!"

"..."

"Wear... the city!"

"..." The old man seemed to give up, and he said bluntly, "Oh, I'm so illiterate, I can't read those words... But I can read paintings, and your paintings are very beautiful! You are worthy of being No.1! You are worthy of being the champion! I plan to hire you to be the design director of our company with a high salary!"

Gu Chuan asked, "Where do you think my paintings look good?"

"Everywhere is beautiful!" The old man probably felt that what he said was too dry, so he pretended to add another sentence: "I think the flowers and plants inside are particularly alive."

Gu Chuan replied calmly: "I didn't draw flowers and plants."

"Oh! I just said that I have no culture or knowledge!" The old man yelled, and then he looked at Gu Chuan enthusiastically, and said, "But I admire you, and I know that 'you' are very 'valuable'!"

The author has something to say: Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

5 bottles for show, not death;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!