"I want to frame a painting. ◎↖⊿↑↑” said Ye Rongyao.

"Okay, please, sir!"

The waitress took Ye Rongyao to a private room. Although the location of the store is in a very remote location, the interior decoration is really good. Anyway, Ye Rongyao chooses something that is not satisfied with.

It seems that this "Immemorized Painting" business is good. The customers who come here are rich, too. People with no money have even a problem with food and clothing. How can they play money-burning things like calligraphy and painting?

Besides, people now have cameras, mobile phones can take pictures, and they can leave exquisite pictures anytime and anywhere. Where does ordinary people need to find someone to portray portraits? This is such a expensive thing.

For ordinary people, no matter how beautiful the portrait is, it is not as good as the photos taken with a camera, and it doesn’t cost much money.

"Sir, do you have regular frames or fine frames?" The waitress asked after pouring Ye Rongyao a cup of tea.

"What's the difference between hardcover and ordinary mounting?" Ye Rongyao didn't understand this mounting, so he asked.

"The materials used for ordinary mounting are generally used. The mounting is generally between 100 and 500 depending on the size of the painting. The high-end materials are used for fine mounting, and the price difference is also very large, with the lowest 500, the highest 100, or 20,000 yuan. Moreover, the mounted paintings in fine mounting are difficult to damage. It will be kept for hundreds of years without any problem. They are also resistant to water, temperature and humidity changes."

The waitress introduced that as a waiter in the store, customers should choose to install the best installation as much as possible. The cost of installing the best installation is high and the proposal is also very high. Therefore, when introducing the introduction, the focus is also on installing the best installation.

"Then choose the best one for 20,000 yuan."

After thinking about it, Ye Rongyao decided to choose the most expensive mounting. After all, he got what he paid for. No matter whether he could keep it intact for hundreds or thousands of years, he only needed to keep it for a hundred years and did not change. Ye Rongyao felt very satisfied.

When you and your woman grow old, it would be so pleasant to have a portrait that remembers the beautiful beauty of your woman when she was young and also from her own hands.

"Okay, sir. I'll go and ask the master with the best skills in our store to frame you."

The waitress said happily. The waitress didn't expect that this man who looked a little old-fashioned would choose the most expensive mounting. With commission alone, the waiter could get five hundred yuan.

If you have money, you are the old man. This speed is really nothing to say. In less than a minute, the waitress brought in an old man in his sixties to introduce to Ye Rongyao: "Sir, this is the best-level mounting master in our store. He brought many of the mounting masters in our store."

"Hello, gentleman, my surname is Lin, just call me Lao Lin."

The old man said politely to Ye Rongyao. After all, those who are willing to spend 20,000 yuan to frame a painting are all people who are either rich or noble.

"Hello, Master Lin, my surname is Ye, please trouble you." Ye Rongyao stood up, shook hands with the old man named Lin and said politely.

Whether in the past or now, craftsmen are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are most admirable.

"It's not that kind of thing to do with money. Mr. Ye, I wonder if you can take a look at the calligraphy and paintings you want to frame first?" said the old man.

"OK."

After Ye Rongyao finished speaking, he opened the portrait he brought with him, and soon the whole painting was spread out.

"Ah..., this... this is incredible!"

When the old man saw the portrait of Ye Rongyao spread out, he was confused. The painting was so realistic that it seemed like he was coming back to life.

The old man has been doing calligraphy and painting mounts for his whole life, and has seen many famous paintings, and has also framed many painters' calligraphy and paintings. However, he has never seen such vivid figure paintings.

In the old man's opinion, the painting skills of this painting have definitely killed the so-called painters and artists in the society today.

The old man has never seen such a painting skill in his life.

"What a beautiful person, he is like a fairy." The waitress also looked at the beauty in the painting stupidly and said incredibly.

For women, the first thing they pay attention to is not the quality of the painting, but the appearance of the woman in the painting. She is so beautiful that she is like a fairy, which makes the waitress not even brave enough to feel jealous.

It's really that the gap is too far.

"Master Lin, are you okay?"

Ye Rongyao asked with some discomfort when he saw the old man staring at his paintings, looking like a dream.

After all, the woman in this painting is her own wife. If a man is staring at her like this, she will feel a little unhappy.

Even if this old man is a sixty or seventy-year-old man, it won’t work.

"This painting is amazing. The women in this painting are simply vivid. There are not ten thousand paintings in my life, and there are eight thousand paintings. This is the first time I have seen such an excellent painting, which is simply amazing."

The old man said excitedly. Generally, people who do calligraphy and painting frames are also people who know calligraphy and painting, and are also people in the calligraphy and painting industry. How can you not be extremely excited when you suddenly see such a peerless masterpiece?

As for whether the woman in the painting is as beautiful as a fairy, the old man doesn't care. What the old man cares about is the value of consciousness such as the gods and shapes of the characters in this painting.

"It's okay, can I help frame it now? I'm in a hurry."

Ye Rongyao said. If it was a normal portrait, Ye Rongyao might not care, but the character in this portrait is his wife. Ye Rongyao doesn't want to stay here. Who knows if a man will touch his wife's portrait when he sees that his wife's portrait is so beautiful.

Thinking about it, Ye Rongyao felt particularly unhappy, so Ye Rongyao decided to stare at the old man's mounting process.

"Mr. Ye doesn't know which master painted this painting?" The old man calmed down his excitement and asked curiously.

After all, among contemporary painters, there are painters with such skills, and even the whole world, the elderly have never heard of them.

"Master Lin, I can't tell you about this problem. You should install this painting for me."

Ye Rongyao said, "People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong." For Ye Rongyao, he doesn't want to become famous, so he doesn't want outsiders to know that he has such superb painting skills so as not to disturb his peaceful life.

"Oh, sorry, I don't know if Mr. Ye can hand over this painting to me. Don't worry, the price can be negotiated."

The old man said. The old man liked this painting so much and absolutely believed that this painting had a very high collection value. Even if the old man sold his property, he wanted to buy this painting and leave it to future generations as a heirloom.

"Sorry, I haven't thought about selling this painting, so I'd better frame it for me as soon as possible. I have other things to do."

Ye Rongyao shook his head and said. The character in this painting is his own wife, and he will not sell it even if he kills Ye Rongyao.

In a blink of an eye, this book "The Country Lazy Man of the System" has been on the shelves for a week. Over the past week, many friends have silently supported the Otaku.
Chapter completed!