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If someone is wasted, at least he can hear a sound. However, Wang Guan spent tens of thousands of yuan to buy a broken house, not to live in it, but to dig it out to see if there is any treasure. In Mr. Duan’s opinion, no matter how you look at this, it is definitely a loss.

"Young people are like this. They make decisions when they are hot..." Old Duan shook his head secretly, but it was not easy to talk to the singular, so he had to sigh helplessly and stop saying anything more.

Not long after, the three of them finished their morning exercises and slowly returned to the village. Then some villagers took them home to have breakfast, but it was just ordinary pasta, steamed buns, etc., but the three of them ate very deliciously.

After eating, Mr. Duan smiled and conveyed Wang Guan’s meaning, which immediately surprised the villagers. After all, they were still discussing where to sell wild ginseng. Unexpectedly, someone would take over immediately and give such a high price.

Of course, the villagers were not stupid, so they naturally understood that Wang Guan was kind-hearted to help, so they didn't plan to cheat people. 300,000 yuan would definitely not be needed, but 100,000 yuan would be enough. The villagers' simplicity, and when they think of Kong Chao's lack of greed and the lion spoke loudly, Wang Guan couldn't help but sigh that people would die more than others.

Of course, if you really only give 100,000 yuan, it would be boring. Under Wang Guan's insistence, there were also Mr. Duan and Mr. Yan who were helping him. The villagers finally accepted Wang Guan's kindness and transferred the wild ginseng to him for a price of 200,000 yuan.

After the negotiations were completed, Wang Guan immediately invited the villagers to transfer money to the nearest county town.

"Wait, boss, wait..."

Wang Guan was about to leave when Kong Chao appeared somewhere. He looked anxious and hurriedly chased after him: "Boss. I found it, all the documents are complete..."

"Come on your own." Wang Guan said casually and continued driving forward. After about half an hour, he arrived at the nearby county town. Then he found a bank and waited patiently.

After a while, Kong Chao took the lead and ran over and over again. After seeing Wang Guan, the smile on his face seemed as bright as flowers blooming.

While waiting, Wang Guan had asked the bank staff to print out the contract that had been drafted. Seeing Kong Chao coming, he didn't say anything nonsense, so he pushed the contract directly and signaled: "Look, if you think there is no problem, just sign it."

"oh."

Kong Chao settled down and first found the transaction amount. After one zero number was accurate, he continued to read the content with peace of mind. The terms of the contract were very simple, but it was meticulous enough, without any traps. He paid the money with one hand and the house with the other hand, which was very fair and reasonable.

After a rough look, Kong Chao hesitated for a while and couldn't help asking: "Boss, can you tell me what you bought my house for?"

"Are you finished reading?" Wang Guan did not answer, but said in a low voice: "Then sign it."

"boss……"

Kong Chao didn't give up and wanted to continue asking. But Wang Guan was impatient and waved: "If you agree, sign. If you don't agree, go away. If you don't want to sell, I may not be happy to buy it."

“That’s.”

At the same time, Mr. Duan nodded and said, "Wang Guan, I think you shouldn't buy it anymore. That house is not that good, why waste this money?"

"Old guy!"

Hearing this, Kong Chao felt a secret hatred in his heart. After glaring at Old Duan in a vague way, he immediately made up his mind and immediately signed the contract. Then he handed the contract to Wang Guan and waited for him to sign the money.

Wang Guan was not slow either. He signed the contract casually and waved his hand gently. Naturally, a bank staff came over and took the hole to a few dollars.

"Thank you, boss, thank you." Kong Chao was so happy that he hurriedly followed him to get the money, not even needing his own contract. After he came out, he was surprised to find that several villagers were smiling and holding several red bills. The weight of those red bills was much thicker than what he had in his hands.

"What's going on?"

Kong Chao was a little stunned. After asking, he found out that Wang Guan spent 200,000 yuan to buy wild ginseng. Now, he felt unbalanced. Why was his ancestral home only 70,000 yuan, and a ginseng with a size of half a finger worth 200,000 yuan?

"It's unfair." Kong Chao was indignant and wanted to find Wang Guan to argue, but he didn't find him. After asking again, he found out that he had left.

"You can run away, the monk can't run away." Kong Chao thought to himself: "I want to see what you want to buy my ancestral home for..."

In a vague sense, Kong Chao felt that Wang Guan had some profound meaning in buying his ancestral home. So after getting tens of thousands of yuan, he did not squander it as soon as possible, but returned to the village to wait.

However, after waiting for two or three days, Kong Chao did not see Wang Guan, and he did not find anyone coming to take over the house.

However, after the villagers had 200,000, they immediately contracted the mountains near the mountain village, and then there were tens of thousands of yuan left, enough to rent machinery and buy fertilizer seeds.

For a moment, all the young and strong people in the village started to work hard and worked hard on the mountains every day. Everyone was working, so Kong Chao was wandering around in the village, which was naturally very annoying. Kong Chao also felt very bored in the villagers' eyes, and he felt very itchy when he thought of the tens of thousands of dollars in the bank.

After two or three days of guarding, Kong Chao finally couldn't hold back and immediately rushed into the prosperous world...

Just like this, Kong Chao regretted it so much that his intestines turned blue and even the desire to commit suicide. Because shortly after he left, there were people coming to the mountain village in the provincial capital.

"It's really an eye-opener."

At this time, Wang Guan was driving, and behind him were Mr. Yan and Mr. Duan. At this time, they had not yet reminiscented on the treasure exhibition. Even though they watched the exhibition yesterday, those rare treasures were so wonderful that they could make people reminisce for several days.

"Lao Yan, I understand your thoughts now."

In the admiration, Mr. Duan said solemnly: "Your idea is right. You really need to find Hongcao and create a master-level work. Since the sages can do it, there is no reason you can't do it."

Wang Guan understood that Mr. Duan was talking about the picture of Zhong Kui catching ghosts. Some of the faces seen on TV were completely different from seeing them with their own eyes. It was like bungee jumping. When I saw some people playing bungee jumping on TV, I always didn’t understand why they would yell and didn’t dare to jump down. But when I went to experience this sport myself, I realized the fear.

This is how Zhong Kui catches ghosts. It’s just a floor plan on the TV. No matter how high-definition it is, it is always separated by a layer. However, after watching it up close, you can understand the three-dimensional sense and truly feel the exquisiteness of it.

However, after hearing Mr. Duan's words, Mr. Yan smiled bitterly: "This kind of thing cannot be successful by just talking casually. It depends not only on the opportunity, but also on the state of painting. Of course, the premise of everything is to find the rainbow grass, otherwise there is no need to imagine any master-level works."

"Old Yan..."

At this moment, Wang Guan suddenly said, "Have you heard of fluorescent tree fingers?"

"What?" For a moment, Old Yan was stunned for a moment, and then reacted again, and said in surprise: "The shiny is as bright as jade, and the fluorescent resin with a ray of light on the night?"

"Old Yan knows it." Wang Guan chuckled, "What do you think of using fluorescent resin for painting?"

"Of course it's good." Old Yan nodded repeatedly, with a look of anticipation and nervousness on his face: "If you say this, do you have such a thing on hand?"

"I got a box by accident."

Since he had already made it clear, Wang Guan had no reason to refuse. After nodding, he smiled and said, "I originally wanted to find someone to help create a calligraphy work, but I don't know if I can paint it."

"How can it be, why can't it?" Yan Laofei nodded quickly and explained hurriedly: "Fluorescent resin can be melted into ink and wash, but due to the fluorescence effect, it is best to create fine brushwork. In the gorgeous colors, fluorescence will appear, complementing each other, showing the gorgeous atmosphere of flowers."

"Well, it makes sense." Wang Guan agreed. After all, ink painting emphasizes purity and elegance. If it adds gorgeous colors, it will be a bit too much. Instead of making a mistake, it is better to add icing on the cake.

"Hey, you two, don't chat privately."

At this time, Mr. Duan was also very curious and said, "Tell me, what kind of fluorescent resin is that?"

"It's not a thing, but a special plant similar to rainbow grass." Yan Lao explained: "Its resin is very strange, and it can shine softly in the night like a firefly..."

"Really, so magical?"

When Mr. Duan heard this, he immediately became more suspicious: "Why haven't you heard you say it before?"

"This thing was lost earlier than the rainbow grass, and the place of origin is not here, so it's useless to talk to you." While speaking, Mr. Yan looked at Wang Guan: "Do you really have fluorescent resin?"

"Of course." Wang Guan nodded affirmatively: "I have asked someone to take the thing, and I will check it out for you."

"It's not that I don't believe you." When Mr. Yan heard this, he shook his head and said, "It's just... I'm a little excited, yes, excited."

Mr. Yan was so excited that he couldn't find the rainbow grass, but with the fluorescent resin, it was a turn of twists and turns, which was quite a bit like a lot of mountains and rivers, and there was no way out, and the willows and flowers were bright and bright again.

"Old Yan."

At the same time, Wang Guan smiled and said, "I will give you free use of things, but I have the priority choice for the works you create."

"Yes." Old Yan said without hesitation: "When I finish painting, the work will belong to you."

Mr. Yan knew very well that he knew what he needed. The purpose of creating rainbow grass or fluorescent resin is actually to break through his own bottleneck. In other words, improving his skills is the key, and the works he created are second.

Just think about it and you will know that for artists, skills are the fundamentals. As long as they are skilled, they can create more works continuously. This is the difference between fishing and fish. The pros and cons are naturally very clear about the pros and cons of them.
Chapter completed!