“Generally speaking, prints are limited in quantity and not much print.”

Mr. Lingbi explained: "So compared to prints, prints have more artistic value and collection value."

"Understood."

The husband seems to understand, but generally speaking, he has a concept: "So, this receipt itself is also valuable, right?"

"You can understand this too."

Although Mr. Lingbi was noble and unwilling to talk about money, he understood that for ordinary people, the standard unit for measuring a thing is money, so he simply smiled and said, "Whether the prints are worth it or not, we must also consider them comprehensively. Looking at the artistic nature of the painting, the popularity of the painter, etc., it is difficult to explain clearly in a few words."

While speaking, he asked again: "By the way, you just said that this small receipt was issued by Chenzhuang?"

“Yes…”

The husband nodded ignorantly.

Mr. Lingbi immediately nodded, whispered a few words to the old men next to him, and then smiled and said, "Xiao Huang, you and your family have a good look at the paintings, so we'll leave first."

For a moment, the group of people was in a vast and swayed, moving towards the outside.

The husband looked at the figures of Mr. Lingbi and others, and was a little confused. At this moment, someone suddenly came over and said with a smile: "Mr. Huang, are you selling your small receipts?"

The husband was stunned for a moment, subconsciously clenched the receipt, then his heart moved and asked, "How much did you pay?"

"Three hundred." The man whispered.

The husband immediately shook his head: "Too few."

"How much do you want?" the man asked.

The husband hesitated, and his wife was beside him and suddenly said, "At least three thousand."

"Wow!"

The husband looked back at his wife, his eyes full of amazement and admiration.

The man smiled, "Mrs. Huang, you have no sincerity in your offer."

The wife said with a serene comment: "Who said she was insincere? You should know that with this small receipt, our family can go to the Shenzhuang and exchange for a large gift package of 10,000 yuan."

"Yes, yes..." The husband came to his senses and agreed.

"I asked, the big gift package you mentioned requires a lottery." The man came prepared and said with a smile: "You are going there, at most you only need to eat, drink and play for free. Whether you can win the lottery depends on your luck."

"What?"

When the husband heard this, he immediately said angrily: "It's so treacherous."

"So, for you, the receipt is nothing more than a waste. It's better to sell it to me." The man took the opportunity to say, "Three thousand dollars is definitely not possible, but I can pay 500."

"Five hundred yuan, I am very sincere."

The man said sincerely: "I like this painting and I am willing to buy it at a high price. If you don't want it, then forget it."

"Wife..."

The husband was undecided and looked at his wife. The couple had eyes intersected and hesitated.

At this moment, someone came over next to him and said with a smile: "Two, I can give out six hundred."

Eh?

The couple was stunned.

The first person was glaring: "Brother, let's talk about everything first and then come."

"Sorry, I believe that those who are more expensive will get it."

The two looked at each other, sparks flew everywhere.

"Sorry, we like the stuff, and we don't plan to sell it."

At the same time, the wife suddenly pulled her husband and took her daughter and left in a hurry. After the three of them left, the two of them hummed each other and dispersed.

There was no fun to watch, and the people next to them had mixed reactions.

I have simple minds and do whatever I should do. I continue to visit the venue. I have a dynamic mind and my eyes begin to circulate.

Unpredictable, someone asked the tour guide: "Brother, you have been talking for a long time but haven't told you what the abbreviation on the drawing is."

"Yes, yes."

Some people listened in a slanted ear.

"White Leaf!"

The tour guide answered immediately, he knew this.

"Thank you guys."

Some people remembered it in their hearts, turned around and took out their mobile phones to search the Internet.

Thanks to the universal Internet, some people searched and immediately saw a bunch of information. When they saw the content, hey, sculptor? Look again, oh, he is also a painter. But, a lot of people scolded him, is it reliable?

Some people suddenly became suspicious, but more people ran out excitedly. Whether Baiye is good or bad, or destructive or famous has nothing to do with them. As long as they are sure that this is a celebrity, their works are valuable.

Haven’t I heard from a few masters that the ticket is a printmaking.

This thing...is valuable.

At this moment, a group of people rushed out and looked for traces of small receipts among the flying flowers. It was still early, so while everyone didn't know, it was justified to find a few more small receipts to make money.

However, good things don’t go out, bad things spread thousands of miles. According to Murphy’s law, the more worried the bad things will happen, no matter how small the possibility is, it will always happen.

So the time is not long, and everyone in the gym, whether it is the staff or the participating people, basically knows the value of the receipt.

"Really or not?"

"Who is spreading rumors?"

"I just picked up one... and threw it away!"

For a moment, everyone was naturally talking about it and was skeptical.

But soon, they knew that this was true. Because many people saw that several experts and masters had arrived at the area in charge of Shenzhuang.

A huge group of people, including the organizers of the Cultural Festival.

Seeing this scene, Xin Qiyue was surprised and happy and hurriedly walked up to greet her.

After a round of greetings, politely talked about a lot of nonsense. An old man looked around and asked, "Mayor Xin, who created the receipts and paintings on the receipts you issued?"

"Well?"

When Xin Qiyue heard the sound, her heart couldn't help but shake.

By the way, as he said, the ticket really attracted attention.

Maybe he wants to win the bet?

Xin Qiyue's thoughts flew away and hurriedly pulled them back. He calmed down and said with a smile: "It's me a friend, he is a painter. The county holds a cultural festival to let everyone promote their own towns."

"As we all know, Shenzhuang is located in a remote location and has no resources. So I thought about it for a long time, but there was no good idea, so I had to ask him for help. He couldn't stand my request. After coming to Shenzhuang, he immediately inspired his enthusiasm for creation and drew a painting..."

"After the work was completed, under his suggestion, I decided to use this painting as the focus of my publicity."

Xin Qiyue talked in a casual manner: "At the beginning, I originally planned to print thousands of pictures and then distribute them to the people participating in the cultural festival as posters. Later, everyone discussed and felt that doing so might not be effective. Finally, they brainstormed and decided to print them into small tickets and scatter them from the sky, which was more festive..."

“Good idea.”

One person was anxious and interrupted and asked, "Where is the author, is he here?"

"My friend."

Xin Qiyue hesitated and said, "He is not from Kun County and did not participate in this event."

The old men looked at each other, not knowing whether they were disappointed or relieved.

However, at this time, Xin Qiyue added: "But I brought his original paintings. I planned to publicly announce the exhibition later so that everyone can appreciate the beauty of the countryside."

"ah!"

The eyes of several old men lit up and the circles were turning.

“Where is the drawing?”

Mr. Lingbi asked.

"I'll take it over." Xin Qiyue waved quickly and ordered a few of her men to go and move things.

He was also a little nervous and followed the plan he had made.

Success or failure is here.

Before we knew it, many people were crowded with the area in charge of Chenzhuang. They were densely packed, crowded, and were crowded with at least thousands of people.

One-tenth of the people in the entire gymnasium was crowded in this area. The noisy scenes naturally attracted more attention. For a moment, more and more people were gathering in this direction.
Chapter completed!