After the rebirth, my paintings became popular all over the world

Lin Luo raised his lips and smiled, very mockingly:

"I advise you to read more books. Now it is a society ruled by law, and the father's debt has long been abandoned. His debt is his debt, and it has nothing to do with me. I am looking for the wrong person."

After Lin Luo finished speaking, he was about to leave.

"stop!"

A man with a pockmarked face stopped him, and said fiercely, "If you don't pay me, you won't be able to leave today."

Lin Luo glanced at them: "Why, if you don't pay me, will you kill me?"

"That's not true," the man in the jacket sneered, pulling the corners of his mouth. He felt that the child was not as easy to handle as the rumors said, but he was just a child anyway. "I heard you like drawing, right? It seems that the exam is still in the exam." First?"

"That's easy to say."

The man in the jacket looked at Lin Luo's hand pinching the strap of his schoolbag: "If you don't pay me, we'll chop off your fingers one by one, so that you can never draw again."

For those of us who walk in a gray area, chopping off a person's finger doesn't seem like a big deal.

Lin Luo looked around with indifferent eyes.

Ever since the bicycle was stolen, Lin Luo always took the night bus to go home at night.

In order to take a shortcut to the stop sign, he took a relatively remote alley. At this moment, the third-year commuters of Thirteen Middle School and Senior High School coming home from school were pouring out of the school gate, but almost no one came to his side.

It would be nice if he could make a sound to attract the attention of the people over there.

But now the school gate is very noisy, and there are many cars honking, even if he shouts, it may not be useful.

But with his small stature, it is still a bit difficult to compete against three or five big men.

These thoughts flashed through his mind, Lin Luo asked unhurriedly, "How much does he owe you?"

"Not much," the man in the jacket wrote lightly, "It's just over 300 million. For the big boss you're next to, 300 million is just a word."

"To put it lightly." Lin Luo sneered, "Even so, it's impossible for me to carry 300 million with me, right?"

"Then what do you want to do?" the man in the jacket asked.

"It's what you guys want to do." Lin Luo threw the pot out, "I'm a middle school student, how can I carry 300 million with me. Even if I get close to the big boss, then I have to act coquettishly with him , can I get the money?"

"Don't say you chopped off my fingers now, even if you chopped off my whole body, I still can't get 300 million."

Lin Luo was right.

The man in the jacket fell into deep thought, and exchanged glances with his friends.

After a while, the man in the jacket said: "Since this is the case, we are also reasonable people. You go to the boss to ask for money, and we will come here to wait for you tomorrow night. If you still can't get the money by then, don't blame us..."

"They are here!"

The man in the jacket hadn't finished speaking when suddenly there was a loud shout from the entrance of the alley!

Immediately, there was a burst of noisy footsteps, and several security guards rushed over with batons.

Those gamblers were rats in the gutter, things that couldn't be seen. When they saw the security guards with bright lights and batons, they didn't see how many people there were for a while. Lin Luo turned and ran away.

Among the security guards was a little girl, Jiao Na.

Seeing the gamblers run away, Jiao Na rushed over and asked anxiously, "Lin Nuo, are you alright?"

Lin Luo glanced at her, then at the security guards, and asked, "It's okay. Why are you here?"

"Didn't I wait for you?" Jiao Na said, "I didn't wait, so I went to find you. Your deskmate said you had already left, and I chased after you. I just saw a group of bad guys stop you, so I hurried to find the security guards." gone."

"Are you injured? Why did they stop you?"

"I'm fine." Lin Luo thanked the security guards, asked them to go back, and then asked Jiao Na, "Why are you waiting for me?"

Jiao Na said: "I want to go to your house to see your paintings!"

"..." Lin Luo said speechlessly, "It's not convenient."

"I don't live with you, I just look around for a while and leave. My driver is at the school gate. It just happens to be able to take you home with me."

With eyes full of anticipation, Jiao Na raised an index finger: "Just look at it for a while, just for a while, I want to see what your painting looks like."

"It's inconvenient." Lin Luo insisted, "You're a little girl, and you go to your male classmate's house at night, does your dad know?"

"Where does he have time to tell me where I go?" Jiao Na muttered.

"Anyway, it's inconvenient." Lin Luo glanced at the time and said casually, "I have to catch the bus. If I don't go to the night shift, the bus will be gone. Bye, see you tomorrow."

After speaking, he ran away quickly.

Not to mention whether being stared at by a little girl will affect his painting, it is inappropriate to bring a little girl home in the middle of the night.

What's more, her father has already said, let her stay away from him, why is this little girl still going up?

When Lin Luo returned home, it was almost eleven o'clock.

Because of being blocked, he came back a little later than usual.

Because Feng Juan was worried, she had been waiting for him without rest.

Seeing him enter the room, he felt relieved and asked, "Why are you later than usual today?"

"After the self-study next night, there is a problem that I haven't finished, so I will do it a little longer." Lin Luo smiled and said, "It's only a little late, what can you do? Go to bed early."

"Anyway, I'm fine," Feng Juan said, "Are you hungry, I'll make you some pancakes, eat and then draw?"

"No, Mom." Lin Luo looked at his mother's amputated leg, "It's not convenient for you, I'll help you go back to the room to rest, so you don't have to work hard."

"It's nothing inconvenient, even if you get used to it." Feng Juan said, "Only when you're full can you have the energy to draw. Although Mom has no skills, she can't let you go hungry."

Lin Luo's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help laughing, "Mom has the ability to raise such a good son like me."

"Mom, let me tell you, your son is doing well now."

"What?" Feng Juan said.

Lin Luoshen smiled mysteriously and said, "Didn't I get the first place in the art entrance exam? I've been working hard on painting recently. Two days ago, I drew a painting and sold it for a lot of money !"

Feng Juan didn't take it seriously, and asked with a smile, "How much?"

Lin Luo blinked: "Guess?"

Feng Juan is very tired from setting up a stall during the day, and only has time to chat with her children at night. Although she is tired, she is in good spirits.

Cooperatingly guessed: "Sold for a few hundred?"

Lin Luo shook his head: "Guess again."

Feng Juan hesitated, "How many thousand?"

Lin Luo shook his head again.

"Is it guessing too much or too little?"

"Less, less," Lin Luo said, "It's too far away!"

Feng Juan smiled helplessly: "I can't guess, it can't be sold for tens of thousands, right?"

Of course, it was impossible for Lin Luo to tell her that selling for [-] million would be too exaggerated.

He suppressed a smile: "Why not? Don't say tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands or millions are fine. In the art industry, it depends on whether others can like your paintings. If they like it, he is willing to pay any amount of money." out."

Most collectors buy art, in addition to their own liking, the more important thing is naturally the collection value.

This is a lie, but Feng Juan doesn't understand.

Lin Luo took Feng Juan's hand and said seriously: "Mom, I can earn money to support you in the future. Now I can sell tens of thousands of paintings. In the future, I can sell hundreds of thousands or millions. You You don’t need to set up a stall to sell pancakes anymore.”