1662: C1662 And Painting

C1662 And Painting

1Five minutes later, Meng Yan drove to the road outside the hotel.

After Mao Xiaojun got into the car, he asked him to drive to Liang Qian's neighborhood.

On the side of the road outside the neighborhood, he received Liang Qian.

Meng Yan did not delay and drove straight to Ximei Town.

Along the way, because Liang Qian was traveling with him, Zhuang Li kept a straight face and spoke to Mao Xiaojun coldly, which made Mao Xiaojun very helpless.

Zhuang Li, this old man did not offend you. Must you make things difficult for me?

This old man still has a lot of things to do, so I won't make things difficult for you.

On the contrary, Liang Qian kept asking about Mao Xiaojun and Xiao Mei's condition.

Mao Xiaojun also didn't know exactly what kind of illness Xiao Mei had, so he couldn't say it for a moment. He said that he would know when he arrived in Beining City.

The journey from the provincial capital Xining to Beining City's Ximei Town was about six hours faster.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Meng Yan drove his car and finally arrived at Ximei Town.

The four of them did not have lunch. After having some food in town, Mao Xiaojun said to Meng Yan, "Uncle Meng, I have to return the painting to Old Master Shen now. Please drive me to Old Master Shen's factory area."

Meng Yan smiled. "No problem. Let's go now."

After saying that, they got into the car parked by the road and went to Shen Nanfu's factory area in the north of Ximei Town.

The car stopped by the road behind the factory area. Meng Yan, Zhuang Li, and Liang Qian did not get out of the car.

Meng Yan said to Mao Xiaojun, "Little Jun, you go and see Old Master Shen alone. There are more things to do next. Don't waste too much time. After you return the things to them, quickly come out. We will wait for you here."

"En!"

Mao Xiaojun got off the car and entered the factory area of Shen Family.

Shen Nanfu, who was upstairs, had already received a call from the security guards downstairs, saying that Mao Xiaojun was here.

Shen Nanfu was very happy. Mao Xiaojun had finally returned from Shanghai. Shen Nanfu had heard about his every move in Shanghai from his friend Zhou Hexiang. He felt that Little Jun had performed very well.

Mao Xiaojun went up to the third floor and into Shen Nanfu's room.

Shen Nanfu was already waiting for him. When he saw Mao Xiaojun enter, he walked over to greet him warmly.

"Little Jun, thank you for your hard work this time. Quickly sit, quickly sit!"

"Old Master Shen, you are too polite. I am here to return the painting."

Because he still had to go to Bei Ning to visit Xiao Mei and understand her condition, Mao Xiaojun did not dare to delay and directly spoke about the matter.

"Little Jun, I said before that I will give that painting to you. Why did you bring it back to me?!"

Shen Nanfu walked to the tea table and poured a cup of tea for Mao Xiaojun.

Over the past few days, his body had recovered very quickly. The wounds on his arms and legs had slowly healed, and he could even walk slowly on his own. It was just that his body was still a little weak.

Yesterday, he heard from his granddaughter that the big watermelon planted in the Peach Blossom Village was about to ripen.

Shen Nanfu was excited in his heart. As long as he ate that kind of big watermelon again, his body would become better and better, and at that time, he would be as energetic as a young man.

So, how could he not be happy now?

However, Mao Xiaojun had a hard time saying it.

Although Shen Nanfu said that this painting was given to him, Shen Xin's wife kept calling to urge him to return this painting. How could he not return it?

Furthermore, this was Wen Zhengming's Lotuses Competition Map. The market price was tens of millions.

It was useless to keep it by his side, and it was not safe either. It was better to return it to Shen Nanfu.

"Old Master Shen, this painting you gave me, I will take it to the exhibition in Shanghai this time. Uncle Zhou and the others said it was the authentic work of Wen Zhengming, and it was worth tens of millions. You gave it to me, but I have nowhere to put it. Therefore... I'll take it back and return it to you. Besides, it's useless for me to take such a precious painting. I might as well let you stay safe here."

After Mao Xiaojun finished speaking, he opened his backpack and took out the painting for Shen Nanfu.

Shen Nanfu smiled and did not refuse. "Alright, leave this painting here with me first."

After taking the painting from Mao Xiaojun, Shen Nanfu put it in the safe in his bedroom.

"Old Master Shen, I have something urgent to deal with today, so I won't chat with you anymore. I will come to see you next time when I have time."

Mao Xiaojun was worried about Xiao Mei. When he saw Shen Nanfu come out of the safe, he said he wanted to leave.

"Little Jun, it is rare for you to come here. Why don't you have dinner here before leaving? It will not take long."

Shen Nanfu wanted to talk to Mao Xiaojun about the village and his granddaughter.

He knew very well that Mao Xiaojun had a bright future ahead of him.

Such a promising young man would be the candidate for his future son-in-law. Besides, this guy had also cured his illness. As long as Mao Xiaojun became one of the Shen Family's people in the future... If he had any discomfort in his body, he would be able to find ___ to treat his illness at any time.

"Old Master Shen, I really have to leave now. Things were very urgent over there. I won't be eating dinner here today. I will definitely come and chat with you next time. "

"Alright then. I'll wait for you next time."

"Okay!"

After saying goodbye to Shen Nanfu, Mao Xiaojun left the pavilion.

As soon as he walked downstairs, his phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was Shen Xin calling.

Shen Xin, that wife, must have urged him to come over and draw again.

I have already returned the painting now, yet you still came to urge me.

After thinking about it in his heart, he did not delay and immediately answered the phone.

"Mao Xiaojun, have you returned to Ximei Town town?"

Hearing the woman's voice, Mao Xiaojun knew that it was about the painting again.

"Miss Shen, I have already returned your grandfather's painting to him. I just came out from your grandfather's place."

"That's good!" Since the hillbilly had already returned the painting, Shen Xin did not waste time and directly talked about the big watermelon. "Oh right, the big watermelon is about to ripen. When are you coming back?"

She heard from the hillbilly that this fellow was already in the town at the foot of the mountain. She might as well let him come back to Peach Blossom Village.

"Miss Shen, I have a very important matter to attend to right now. I have to rush back to North Peace. When the matter is settled, I will come back."

Mao Xiaojun also wanted to go back to the village. After all, he had not been back for a week.

However, Xiao Mei was seriously ill. He had to go to North Ning to take a look.1

"Alright, I will go and do my work."

After Shen Xin said that, she did not say anything more and directly hung up the phone.

Mao Xiaojun was puzzled in his heart. You wife, every time you make a phone call, it is always like this. You did not even say a word even after hanging up the phone. You really have no manners.

Sigh, I don't care about Shen Xin's wife anymore. I'll talk after I leave the factory area of Shen Family.

Putting away his phone, Mao Xiaojun walked out of the factory area of Shen Family.

Meng Yan, Liang Qian, and Zhuang Li waited impatiently in the car.

When Mao Xiaojun got into the car, Zhuang Li was a little unhappy.

"Mao Xiaojun, don't you have something important to do? Why did you delay it for so long?"

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