Ding Shuo replied to a message: "It's so hard for you to write, reward you, buy a chicken leg to eat/grin..."

Bald baby: "/Laughing and crying, it's not easy for you to make money. Just give me some rewards, there's no need to give me so much."

Ding Shuo: "It's okay, I've made some money recently, I'm happy~~~/Cool"

Bald baby sent a picture: "Hug the thighs.jpg, one helm plus 3 updates, the other cute owner is 30 updates, I have to add updates to the year of the monkey and horse month~~~/Crazy/Crazy"

Ding Shuo: "It's okay, don't be too busy. I'm not in a hurry. Just make up for it after it is put on the shelves."

The two chatted for a while, and Ding Shuo ended the chat with the bald baby on the grounds that he was going out for a walk.

In fact, he really wanted to ask whether the bald baby really had a crush on him, but then he thought that the two had never met each other and were not in the same city. The title of his latest chapter was probably just a coincidence, so he gave up this idea.

If you have a crush on yourself, there is probably someone else...

‘Oh, my damn charm!’

Although Ding Shuo has the habit of running in the morning, he basically only fishes for three days and runs on the net for two days, otherwise he would not have been fat enough.

However, before going out for a morning jog, of course, you must receive the mission reward first.

He clicked the black icon.

Accompanied by a fishy sea breeze, a line of small words appeared on the screen:

"Welcome to the world of fishing for the rich..."

Ding Shuo's eyes fell on the small fishing boat parked by the sea, summoned the [Task] interface, and received the "Task 1" mission reward.

"Congratulations to the player, get the primary bait × 1..."

With the primary bait, Ding Shuo immediately clicked on the screen and entered the fishing pool [Wild Water Bubble].

The screen was filled with clouds and mist and quietly dispersed.

The picture that caught my eye was still the wild water bubbles covered with cattail grass by the pond.

The rising sun is rising, and fish can be seen playing and cruising under the green duckweed.

Ding Shuo has a handsome throwing rod.

After about a cigarette, there was movement under the water.

Ding Shuo's fishing skills are pretty good, and he quickly caught a big deal.

However, as soon as this "big product" was fished out of the water, he smelled a sour and pungent smell through the screen.

Because what he caught was actually a sock.

This Nima...

"Congratulations to players, you are so lucky, you have caught black technology items..."

"Hmm? Black tech items?"

With a hint of curiosity, Ding Shuo exited the fishing pool, opened the [Backpack], and checked the dirty socks.

"Black Tech Items: Black Boat Socks (left)

Rarity: 1 star

Effect:???(You can view it after activation)”

Ding Shuo stroked the screen, carefully turned the sock, constantly switching the viewing angle, for fear that it would touch any switch.

But after a long time of rushing, I couldn't see how this thing was activated.

He sighed, and a faint sadness appeared on his face, and he casually withdrew from the world of tycoon fishing.

...

8:20 am.

Ding Shuo arrived at Antique Street on time and opened for business.

I don’t know if it’s because of the cloudy day, but today’s antique street is particularly deserted.

Not to mention buying paintings from home, a few of them occasionally came to wander around and turned into Jiuxiang Lane. Before they could reach the gallery at the end of the alley, they turned around and left.

Ding Shuo has long been accustomed to this.

Although Mu Yuxuan's location is a little more remote, it is a bit more quiet and tranquil.

Most importantly, the rent here is cheap.

There is also a small courtyard behind the gallery. Ding Shuo had already cleaned it up, planted grapes, and planted some flowers and plants.

In the warm sunshine, we soaked a pot of tea.

Isn’t this the life I want to have a date with three or five friends?

At 10:30 in the morning, a small truck slowly poured into Jiuxiang Lane and stopped at the entrance of the gallery.

Ma Dongxi pushed open the car door, jumped out of the passenger seat, hurried into the gallery, and apologized, "Sorry, my brother, the doctor asked him to take a photo of the magnetic resonance after checking the room, which delayed some time."

Ding Shuo smiled and said, "It's okay, have all the paintings been sent?"

Ma Dongxi nodded, sent a cigarette, and said in a very realistic way: "Well, there are 16 pictures in total. You can check it out first. If you are not satisfied with any one, you can directly pick it out."

"Okay!" Ding Shuo took the cigarette handed over by the other party and held it in his mouth.

Ma Dongxi took out a lighter and helped Ding Shuo light the cigarette. Then, with the help of the driver, the two of them moved all the oil paintings in the car bucket.

Ding Shuo didn't look carefully.

After all, he is also a top student in the oil painting department. Although he secretly gave the admission quota to You Lexuan with his connections, this did not affect his professional level and appreciation ability.

So after a glance, he knew that almost every piece of painting was a fine product.

It can be seen that Ma Dongxi is a person who strives for excellence, and every work has poured a lot of his efforts and inspiration into each work.

It is no exaggeration to say that his strength is not inferior to those masters at all, but he is just a little less famous.

Seeing Ding Shuo smoking a cigarette with a serious expression and saying nothing, Ma Dongxi was a little worried. After all, the owner of this gallery was still very young and it was difficult to understand what he wanted to express in the painting.

"How about it, brother? If you are not satisfied with any picture, just say it. If you have less than ten pictures, I will return the extra money to you..."

Before Ma Dongxi finished speaking, Ding Shuo interrupted him with a smile: "The quality of these paintings is very good, please stay them all, I like them very much."

The reason why he looked solemn just now was because he was thinking about something.

Should I spend some money to package Ma Dongxi well, and then hold an art exhibition for him, and first make his popularity popular. If it goes well, it should not be difficult to revive his paintings twenty or thirty times.

My own "Task 2" will be solved easily.

But he needs some time to plan this matter well.

"All stay?" Ma Dongxi was stunned at first, then a happy smile appeared on his face, "Thank you for your kindness, then I will accept you as an integer and give me another 10,000."

Sixteen paintings, 30,000 yuan!

Ding Shuo patted Ma Dongxi's shoulder with a long-term plan, and a gentle smile on his face: "Okay, brother, I won't give in to you. Anyway, there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future."

Those who play art are all people with temperament.

Ding Shuo said something in his words, and he pointed out Ma Dongxi without leaving any trace.

Ma Dongxi immediately understood it and showed indescribable gratitude on his face, "What I said is, I'm not talented, so I'll follow you in the future."

Next, the three of them moved all the paintings into the house.

Since all of these paintings are inner frame paintings and need to be framed on the outer frame before they can be sold out, they were temporarily piled up in the corner of the wall.

"Come on, come in and have a cup of tea and rest for a while. Master, don't just stand at the door, come and have a cup." Ding Shuo invited the two of them into the room, took out two toxic glass cups with tea clips, and poured the freshly soaked Biluochun.

While the two of them were drinking tea, Ding Shuo then took out his cell phone and transferred the 10,000 yuan to Ma Dongxi...

...
Chapter completed!