Chapter 192 [The Secrets Hidden in Oil Paintings! 】

Chapter 9 [The hidden secrets in oil paintings! 】

On Monday morning, when Dong Xuebin got up from the bed and walked out of the bedroom, Yu Meixia had already made breakfast.

When Dong Xuebin finished brushing his teeth and washing up, he smiled and touched Yu Qianqian's head and asked her to eat together, Yu Meixia hurriedly pulled out a chair for Director Dong to sit, and said, "Director Dong, there are no eggs at home, Xiaomi and I just bought the cornmeal noodles, and some celery and some chicken and pork." She dug out a small ledger and read to Dong Xuebin, "Eggs cost eleven yuan and five, and millet bought a pound, which cost... …”

Dong Xuebin waved his hand and said, "Don't be so troublesome, just sit down and eat."

Yu Meixia snorted, looked at him, put down the account book and sat softly, and immediately peeled the eggs for Dong Xuebin.

Dong Xuebin was not polite to her, thanked her, took the egg and took a bite, "Are you still used to sleeping last night?"

"I'm used to it, I haven't slept so well in a long time. I've always been afraid of the outside world for the past six months. Director Dong, thank you for taking us in." Debt-free and light, when she slept last night, Yu Meixia actually walked out of that small bedroom. She felt at home, very warm and comfortable. She and Yu Qianqian hugged and cried for a while before falling asleep. At that time, Yu Meixia secretly decided that she must be a good nanny and serve Director Dong properly. , I can no longer let my daughter run around with me to sleep on the road and suffer.

Snoring, snoring, snoring. At this time, Dong Xuebin saw Yu Qianqian sucking the porridge in a very unsightly mouth and making a loud voice, so he laughed: "You are not allowed to drink porridge like this in the future, you have to use a spoon, even if you drink it from a bowl, don't make a sound, that way. Not a lady, understand?"

Yu Qianqian blushed and lowered her head, "Yes, I'm sorry."

Yu Meixia hurriedly said, "We country folks have never seen anything in the world, so we must pay attention in the future..."

Dong Xuebin smiled, "I'm doing it for Qian Qian's sake too, nothing else, some bad habits must be changed, Miss Yu, I was ashamed to say yesterday, did you put your chopsticks in the rice bowl after you finished serving the rice at night? Do you know what this means? In ancient times, the rice on the last day of death row prisoners would be inserted into chopsticks like this. It's not auspicious, hehe, look at you, I said nothing else, no need to apologize, next time In case a guest comes, you are not allowed to stick chopsticks like this, hehe."

Yu Meixia nodded quickly, "I promise there will be no next time."

Some people in the countryside may not be so particular, but the people in the capital are very particular about these etiquettes. Dong Xuebin is afraid of making a fool of himself, so he must remind them now, otherwise there will be colleagues at home in the future, and Yu Meixia is going to stick chopsticks like this, colleagues may think that It was you who was beating him.

After dinner,

Dong Xuebin put down his chopsticks and said, "I'm full, I'm going to work."

Yu Meixia put down the porridge bowl, trotted to the sand, took the leather bag and handed it to Dong Xuebin, then quickly fetched his coat, and diligently helped Dong Xuebin put on his clothes. Dong Xuebin smiled wryly, a little helpful, and a little airy. He felt that he did not hire a nanny, but a little daughter-in-law. Although Yu Meixia was a little clumsy, but only for the services of massage and clothes, Dong Xuebin Xuebin felt the true value of the 200,000 flowers.

"Are you coming back for lunch?"

"No, you girls can eat by yourself."

"Then...you walk slowly." Yu Meixia stood at the door, waiting for Dong Xuebin to go down the stairs before she dared to close the door and go back to the house.

After walking out of the Public Security Bureau's family home, Dong Xuebin walked to the county bureau. Buick business is a bus after all. Although there is no clear regulation in the bureau, Dong Xuebin's total occupancy is indeed not good. Even Qin, who ranks higher than him in the party committee. Yong Zhao Jinsong doesn't have a special car, so when he doesn't go to Huitian Township, Dong Xuebin usually doesn't drive his car home. It's not necessary for such a short two-step walk, so there's no need for people to talk behind their backs.

Just after crossing a road, suddenly, a young man with a stall on the side of the road attracted Dong Xuebin's attention.

There are several oil paintings on the stall, some are sunflowers, some are landscapes, and the colors are very beautiful. Dong Xuebin has seen a lot of people selling sketches, but he still rarely sees oil paintings. When passing by, he slowed down a little and turned his head to look at a few paintings, "This is what you drew? How to sell it?"

The long-haired young man nodded, "It's all the scenery of Yantai County, 300 yuan a piece."

There was also a person watching the excitement next to him and shook his head, "Young man, you can't sell this painting for three hundred, it's too expensive."

Dong Xuebin also thinks so, and it's more or less the same as a real-life sketch. Just as he was about to leave, a police car suddenly stopped beside him. He turned his head and saw that the driver was a policewoman with a barely reasonable appearance. As soon as the back door opened, Zhao Jinsong, who was wearing a police uniform, squinted and walked down from the car.

Zhao Jinsong pretended to say: "Director Dong, go to work? Let's get in the car together?"

Dong Xuebin said without a smile: "Thank you Director Zhao, no need, morning activities are good for your health."

"Haha, it's still Director Dong who will maintain health."

Dong Xuebin naturally didn't have a good impression of him. First, Zhao Jinsong was a hardcore member of Hu Yiguo's faction. Second, his son Zhao Shuo was sad for Yu Meixia and Yu Qianqian on the commercial street. Third, he heard Qin Yong say that Zhao Jinsong was an old man. Nasty, no, even the driver who picked him up to work has hired a policewoman. It seems that the rumors are true. Zhao Jinsong's idea of ​​hitting Hu Silian, a married woman, should be true.

After saying a few words of nutritious gossip, Zhao Jinsong was about to turn around and get into the car.

Dong Xuebin was also about to leave, but who knew that he had just walked a dozen steps, but found that the police car hadn't moved. When he turned around again, Zhao Jinsong was still standing in front of the stall selling oil paintings with a look of surprise, staring at him. A landscape oil painting of a small grass, forest, cliff, and the sun. Dong Xuebin was happy, what did he mean? Besides being lecherous, this Zhao Jinsong is also an elegant person? can't see

"Where did your painting come from?" Zhao Jinsong asked.

The young man behind the stall replied, "I drew them all by myself, 300 yuan a piece."

Zhao Jinsong pointed to the landscape painting, "Which county is this scenery?"

"Yantai County, from Dasen Mountain."

Zhao Jinsong became a little excited, "You still draw according to the real scene..."

"The real scene, the scene was shot and painted on the mountain yesterday morning, what's wrong?" The young man was a little strange.

Zhao Jinsong took a breath, and without thinking, took out three hundred yuan from his pocket, "Give me the painting and I'll buy it."

Dong Xuebin, who was not far away, was stunned for a moment. Buy an oil painting for 300 yuan? Isn't this sick? The beautifully framed oil paintings sold in shopping malls only cost more than 100 yuan, and some of them can be taken for dozens. Why should you buy a painting from a small painter who is not famous at all? Doesn't it look so good? Dong Xuebin felt that something was wrong. After thinking about it, he turned around and walked back, "Director Zhao, I'm so interested, what painting did you buy?"

Zhao Jinsong replied casually, and then got into the police car with the oil painting in his arms. The front of the oil painting was wrapped in a piece of cloth, as if he didn't want the second person to see it. Seeing that Zhao Jinsong seems to be a treasure, Dong Xuebin is puzzled, but at this moment, the sensitive nerves he has cultivated in the past few months have played a key role. Dong Xuebin's first reaction is that this painting is strange, otherwise Zhao Jinsong This is impossible. Although it is not clear what secrets are hidden in this painting, Dong Xuebin does not want Zhao Jinsong to take advantage of it.

No matter, grab it first and study it later

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"It's all the scenery of Yantai County, 300 yuan a piece."

"Young man, you can't sell your painting for 300 yuan. It's too expensive."

Just back when Dong Xuebin just asked the youth's price, he turned his head and swept back, and the police car that Zhao Jinsong was sitting in had passed the traffic light and was getting closer and closer to him. Dong Xuebin no longer hesitated, and immediately took out 300 yuan and gave it to the youth, "I want this landscape painting, wrap it up for me, yes, wrap it with cloth."

Touching, the sound of opening the door came from behind, "Director Dong, go to work? Let's get in the car together?"

Dong Xuebin quickly blocked his body, "No need, thank Director Zhao for his kindness, walking and walking are all about exercising."

Zhao Jinsong glanced behind Dong Xuebin, "Director Dong is interested in oil painting?"

Dong Xuebin smiled, "No, just take a look."

At this time, the young man also wrapped the oil painting, "Take it, there are eyes behind the picture frame, you can buy a sticky nail on the wall and you can hang it on the wall." After taking the painting, Dong Xuebin told Zhao Jinsong speech. Seeing that he bought an oil painting, Zhao Jinsong couldn't help but sneer, thinking what kind of elegance are you pretending to be, can there be good paintings on such a small stall?

County Public Security Bureau compound.

Back in the office, Dong Xuebin took the canvas off the chair and studied this oil painting over and over again. No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see anything special. Could it be that Zhao Jinsong knows oil painting well and knows which oil painting master's work it is? So just buy it? No, didn't the young man selling the painting say that the painting is just the scenery of Yantai County? Are young people bullshitting? Or is there something special about this painting that I don't know about?

After studying for more than ten minutes, Dong Xuebin even almost dismantled the frame, but still nothing came out.

Dong dong dong, a knock on the door sounded, Dong Xuebin pushed the oil painting aside, "...Please come in."

"Director Dong." It was Liu Dahai who came in. Today, the county bureau has a collective meeting of the director of the police station. Liu Dahai came to report to the supervisor and report to the leader first. After briefly talking about the security situation in Huitian Township and a more sensitive case in the past two days, Liu Dahai was ready to leave.

Dong Xuebin blinked, but stopped him, "Old Liu, don't go in a hurry, just sit for a while."

Liu Dahai smiled and sat back again, knowing that Director Dong had something to do.

Dong Xuebin pondered and asked, "Are you familiar with Director Zhao Jinsong? Director Zhao knows oil painting well?"

"Oil painting?" Liu Dahai shook his head suspiciously, "I really don't know that, but I've never seen Director Zhao interested in oil painting, but some flowers and plants. Director Zhao seems to like it very much, and he also has a lot of research. Director Zhao also often takes his children to pick wild vegetables in the back mountain of Huitian Township."

Dong Xuebin pinched his brows and asked suspiciously, "Flowers?"

Liu Dahai said, "Director Zhao was a cadre from the Provincial Institute of Botany when he was young, and he knows flowers and plants very well."

painting? Expert in plant research? Know flowers?

As soon as Liu Dahai left, Dong Xuebin began to digest his words. At the end, he suddenly slapped the table, grabbed the oil painting and lay it on the table, and found it with his fingers in the lawn under the oil painting. Grass, and some wild flowers, and more are a few grasses with several leaves. It seems that I have seen it and I have never seen it. Dong Xuebin has not studied these, so I can't name these flowers and plants at all, but He can now be sure that the reason why Zhao Jinsong bought this oil painting was that he asked the young man if it was the real object of the painting, probably because there are some more precious species in these flowers and plants. Find

The things that can loosen Zhao Jin's heart are not ordinary things, maybe worth a lot of money. Dong Xuebin mentioned his spirit a little. He recently spent a lot of money on Yu Meixia's mother and daughter, and now he has almost With nothing left, Dong Xuebin would certainly not let this opportunity of windfall fortune pass away.

During the lunch break, Dong Xuebin went to Hu Silian to ask for leave, took the keys of the Buick car, and drove back to the family home. The main focus of his work is still in Huitian Township, so it is no big deal not to go to work in the afternoon, and there is no need to sit with the bureau every day.

Kacha, took out the key and opened the door, only to see Yu Meixia and Yu Qianqian eating.

Yu Meixia was a little flustered and stood up abruptly, "You, why are you back, I, I..."

The dishes on the table are quite rich, fried chicken with bell peppers, fried meat with celery, and an egg. "I just didn't eat it, give me a bowl of rice." Dong Xuebin took off his coat, Yu Meixia saw this, hurry up Xiao ran eagerly took his coat and hung it on the clothes rack. He bent down and took a pair of slippers and placed them in front of Dong Xuebin's feet. Then he went to the kitchen uneasy as if he had done something wrong, and looked at Dong Xuebin's face from time to time. Looking up, watching his expression.

Dong Xuebin said with a smile: "Sister Yu, what's the matter?"

Yu Qianqian whispered, "My mother was afraid that I would be hungry, so she cooked a few more dishes."

In the morning, Director Dong said that he would not come back to eat at noon. Naturally, Yu Meixia couldn't make the dishes too rich, but her daughter had been suffering for half a year and hadn't had a good meal. She was really distressed, thinking that since Director Dong was not going home, she sneaked She made a few more meat dishes and wanted to make her daughter full, but she was caught, so Yu Meixia seemed to have done something wrong, "Dong, Director Dong, I, I don't dare to do it next time. already."

Dong Xuebin said speechlessly: "I don't even understand what you're talking about, isn't it just frying a few dishes? What's wrong?"

Yu Meixia lowered her head and said, "The fried...it's too rich."

Dong Xuebin beckoned her to sit down, "Oh, that's all there is to it? Then again, what kind of abundance is this called? Sister Yu, if you make a few vegetarian dishes every day when you eat with Qian Qian, I will criticize you. What about you, when the child is growing up, eat more meat, next time you buy some fish and shrimp to cook for Qian Qian, and you are not allowed to fool the child when I am not at home, do more good things."

Yu Meixia was really afraid that Director Dong would kick the girls away. Seeing that he was not angry, she felt relieved, "Thank you."

Dong Xuebin added chopsticks and shredded chicken to Yu Qianqian, "Eat more, tell your mother what you want to eat in the future, and ask her to buy it for you. If she doesn't buy it, you can sue your brother and I'll clean her up."

Yu Qianqian nodded lightly with red eyes, and said in her heart that my brother was so kind to me.

"Sister Yu, sit down and eat too." Dong Xuebin also put vegetables in Yu Meixia's bowl, "Why didn't you watch TV?"

Yu Meixia's face became hot, "I, I can't turn it on, I didn't find the switch."

Dong Xuebin fainted, but he didn't laugh at her, some villages are so poor that they don't even have a TV, and the LCD TV switch at home is indeed not in front of him, "Well, the switch is at the back, you can find it by touching your right hand along the right side. , sometimes if you use the remote control to turn off the TV, you may have to use the remote control to press the red button to turn it on, uh, forget it, I'll teach you after dinner."

After the meal, Dong Xuebin taught Yu Meixia how to turn on the TV, turn on the air conditioner, and turn on the washing machine. Yu Meixia's brain is not very smart, she's a little stupid, but Yu Qianqian knows it as soon as she learns it. Immediately, the little girl blinks her curious eyes and touches things in the room that she has never had a chance to touch.

"Are you still going to work this afternoon?" Yu Meixia asked.

Dong Xuebin slapped his forehead, "If you don't say it, I forgot, if I don't go, I have to go to Dasen Mountain. Do you know where it is?"

Yu Meixia nodded slightly, "I know, in the south, the scenery is good there."

"Okay, why don't you and Qianqian pack up? Let's go together, I don't know the way over there." After living with this mother and daughter for a day, Dong Xuebin really found a little taste of family happiness. Anyway, I was going to climb the mountain to find something, so I just took the two of them together, and it was all a field outing.

Yu Meixia was a little embarrassed. She was afraid of going out and humiliating Director Dong, "...what do you want to bring?"

Dong Xuebin said: "Take a few flower pots, maybe I want to put things, and the rest is optional, tablecloths, tableware, and later go to the market to buy some finished products to eat, we will solve dinner on the mountain, it will get dark soon. return."

When she heard that she was going to play, Yu Qianqian's weak pupils showed a longing look.

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Two hours later, at the foot of Mt. Omori.

Dong Xuebin drove down the bumpy mountain road and parked Buick Business at the foot of the mountain. When he got out of the car, he saw that there were green mountains and forests all around. The mountain was not too high, but from Dong Xuebin's current point of view, the road up the mountain was very steep. , densely packed with big trees and tall grass, there should be snakes.

Over there, a local villager with a straw basket was walking down the mountain.

Dong Xuebin immediately picked up the oil painting and greeted him, "Fellow, please ask something, do you know where the painting is?"

The fellow glanced at the oil painting, "It should be in the back mountain, but there are poisonous snakes there, and no one dares to go there."

"Oh, thank you." When the fellow was far away, Dong Xuebin went back to the car and took a big bag, "Go, climb the mountain."

Yu Qianqian and Yu Meixia's faces were a little pale. They were frightened by the word poisonous snake, and they couldn't move a step.

Seeing that neither of them were following, Dong Xuebin couldn't help but turn his head and smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, it's okay to have a snake when I'm here." Taking a few steps boldly, "I, let me help you with the bag."

"No, it's so heavy that you can't hold it, you can just hold the oil painting. We mainly look for the place on the painting."

The mountain road was really hard to walk. Just after walking a few dozen meters, Dong Xuebin and Yu Meixia each tripped over an invisible stone in the grass. After 200 meters, the woods gradually thickened, and the angle of the uphill slope became larger. . Dong Xuebin himself could barely make a god to hold on, but Yu Meixia and Yu Qianqian couldn't. Some Xiaopo with a larger angle could not climb up, and it was very difficult for them to walk.

Dong Xuebin took a look, wiped his sweat and stopped, "Come on, give me your hands, and I'll pull you up."

When Yu Meixia saw him stretch out her hand, her face couldn't help but get hot, "No, no need."

Dong Xuebin said: "Why don't you go down the mountain and wait for me in the car? There is still a long way to go, so you can't go up the mountain."

How dare Yu Meixia go down the mountain by herself, and Yu Qianqian doesn't have the courage. Looking at Dong Xuebin, Yu Qianqian carefully handed over her hand, and the little girl blushed. Yu Meixia bit her lower lip, even though she was already a woman in her thirties who had given birth to a child, but her face was extremely thin, and she stretched out her hand hesitantly with a red neck, "Well, then I'll trouble you." The mother and daughter not only have the same face, but also have similar personalities. They are both delicate and conservative.

Dong Xuebin held the hands of the mother and daughter respectively and squeezed lightly.

Yu Qianqian's hands are cold and refreshing, while Yu Meixia's hands are soft.

Dong Xuebin's heart warmed, and he subconsciously glanced at Yu Meixia's plump buttocks, then glanced at Yu Qianqian's thin waist, coughed and coughed. A large stone half a person high continued to step on the grass up the mountain. The left hand is the beautiful mother, and the right hand is the beautiful daughter. Dong Xuebin feels that he is not shallow, and his heart has a sense of accomplishment.

Crawling, crawling, walking, walking...

After half an hour, the three finally climbed the back mountain.

Along the way, Yu Meixia fell three times in total, and Yu Qianqian fell twice. It was Dong Xuebin who quickly pulled them back and there was no danger. Of course, when saving people, there was a little bit of avoidance. Avoidable physical contact, such as accidentally squeezing her elbow into Yu Meixia's plump breasts, can create a feeling that she seems to be wearing a very soft breast, or accidentally touch Yu Qian when pulling someone Qian's little butt, her outer pants are very thin, Dong Xuebin seems to have touched the lines of the little girl's underwear.

In short, Dong Xuebin is a feast for the eyes.

Yu Meixia and Yu Qianqian kept their heads down as if they could not wait to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"This is it, let's go, look carefully." The place in the back mountain is already flat, but Dong Xuebin was a little addicted, so he cheekily continued to hold the mother and daughter's hands, and did not let go.

Yu Meixia shyly pulled her hand out, but didn't pull it out, "Dong, Director Dong, myself...you..."

Dong Xuebin pretended to look at her stupidly, "what's the matter?"

Yu Meixia glanced at the hand he was holding, and didn't dare to say, "...No, it's nothing."

Dong Xuebin smiled like a dog, "Then let's go, pay attention to your feet."

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