Chapter 9 [The secret hidden in the oil painting! 】

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

When Dong Xuebin finished brushing his teeth and smiled and touched his head to let her eat together, Yan Meixia quickly opened a chair and asked Director Dong to sit. "Dong Dong, there is no egg at home, Xiaomi and I also just bought the cornmeal, and there are a few celery and some chicken pork." She turned out a small account book and wrote to Dong Xuebin. "The egg spent eleven five, and Xiaomi bought a pound. It took... ..."

Dong Xuebin waved: "Don't be so troublesome, sit down and eat."

Yan Meixia snorted, look at him, put down the books and sit softly, and immediately peeled the eggs to Dong Xuebin.

Dong Xuebin did not polite with her, thank you, took the egg and took a bite. "Is it still used to sleeping last night?"

"Habit, I haven’t slept for such a long time. I have been scared for the past six months. Director Dong, thank you for taking us." Without debt, when I slept last night, Yan Meixia actually went from that small bedroom. I found the feeling of home, very warm, very comfortable. She cried for a while and hugged for a while before she fell asleep. At that time, Mei Meixia secretly decided to do this babysitter and properly serve Dong’s service. I can no longer let my daughter be guilty of sleeping on the road with her own running.

Snoring, sucking and sucking. At this time, Dong Xuebin saw a very unsightly big mouth sucking porridge, and made a big noise, he smiled and said: "You can't drink porridge in the future, you have to use a spoon, even if you drink it in a bowl, don't say anything. Not a lady, can you understand?"

He blushes and bows his head. "Yes, sorry."

Yan Meixia hurriedly said: "We have never seen a world in the country, and we must pay attention to it later."

Dong Xuebin smiled. "I am also trying to be good. There is no other meaning. Some bad habits have to be changed. I am a big sister. Yesterday I didn't have a good idea. Did you put the chopsticks into the rice bowl after the rice was finished in the evening? Do you know what this means? In ancient times, the rice on the last day of the death penalty will be so chopsticks. Unlucky, hehe, you are jealous of you, saying that I have no other meaning, no need to apologize, next time. In case there is a guest, you can't insert chopsticks like this, huh, huh."

Yan Meixia nodded quickly. "I promise not to be next time."

Some rural areas may not be so particular, but the Beijing people are very particular about these rituals. Dong Xuebin is afraid of making troubles in the future, so now they must remind them to remind them, otherwise they will come to their colleagues in the future, and Yan Meixia will still have such chopsticks. Colleagues may think that they think Is he pounding him?

After dinner, Dong Xuebin put down the chopsticks and said: "Full, I went to work."

Yan Meixia put down the porridge bowl, ran to the sand and took the leather bag and handed it to Dong Xuebin. He immediately took his coat and quickly helped Dong Xuebin put on his clothes. Dong Xuebin was a bitter smile, a bit of a use, and a little bit flustered. He felt that he was not hired a babysitter, but hired a little wife, although Yan Meixia was a bit clumsy, but the service of giving massage and taking clothes, Dong Xuebin thinks the true value of the 200,000 flowers.

"Are you coming back for lunch?"

"No, you can eat it yourself."

"That... you walk slowly." Yan Meixia stood at the door and waited for Dong Xuebin to go down the stairs before he dared to close the house.

Out of the public security bureau's family hospital, Dong Xuebin slid to Dada's county office, Buick business is a bus after all, although there is no clear regulation in the bureau, but Dong Xuebin always occupies a really bad situation, even the party committee ranks higher than him Qin Yong Zhao Jinsong has no special car, so when he does not go to Huitian Township, Dong Xuebin will not drive the car home. So the short two-step road is not necessary, and it is impossible to make people chew on their tongues.

Just after a road, suddenly, a young man on the side of the road attracted Dong Xuebin’s attention.

There are several oil paintings on the stalls, there are sunflowers, there are landscapes, and the colors are beautiful. Dong Xuebin has seen a lot of sketches, but oil paintings are still rare. When passing by, the footsteps are slightly slower. Look at the pictures on the side. "Is this what you painted? How to sell?"

The long-headed youth nodded. "The scenery in Yantai County is three hundred dollars."

There was also a man watching the crowd, and he couldn’t help but shake his head. "Young man, you can't sell three hundred paintings, it's too expensive."

Dong Xuebin also thinks that the sketch of a real person is almost the same. Just about to leave, a police car suddenly stopped next to it, looking at the side, driving a policewoman who looked reluctant to say that the back door opened, and a police uniform Zhao Jinsong walked down from the car.

Zhao Jinsong falsely said: "Director Dong, go to work? Let's get on the bus together?"

Dong Xuebin did not smile at the smile: "Thank you, Director Zhao, no, the morning activities are good for the body."

"Oh, or Secretary Dong will be healthy."

Dong Xuebin didn't have a good impression on him. Zhao Jinsong was the **** of Hu Yiguo's faction. Secondly, his son Zhao Shuo was saddened by the beautiful mother and daughter on the commercial street. Third, listen to Qin Yong, Zhao Jinsong is an old man. Ghost, this is not, even the driver who picks him up to work has found a policewoman. It seems that the rumors are not false. Zhao Jinsong’s idea of ​​playing Huslin’s husband is also true.

Speaking two gossips without nutrition, Zhao Jinsong is ready to turn to the car.

Dong Xuebin is also ready to go, but who knows that he just walked a dozen steps, but the police car did not move the place, and once again, Zhao Jinsong was still in amazement and stood in front of the small stall selling oil paintings, squinting A picture oil painting of a small grassy cliff and the sun. Dong Xuebin’s heart is happy, what does it mean? In addition to the lust, this Zhao Jinsong is still an elegant person? Can't see it

"Where is this painting?" Zhao Jinsong said.

After the stall, the young man replied: "I have drawn it myself, three hundred dollars."

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

"Yantai County, Omori Mountain."

Zhao Jinsong’s mood has become a little excited. “You still paint according to the real scene...”

"The real scene, yesterday morning on the mountain scene painting, what's wrong?" The youth is a bit strange.

Zhao Jinsong took a breath and thought about it and took out three hundred dollars from his pocket. "Give me the painting, I bought it."

Not far away, Dong Xuebin stunned and bought a painting of three hundred pieces? Is this not sick? The beautifully painted oil paintings sold in shopping malls are only over one hundred yuan, and some dozens can be taken down. Why do you want to buy a painting of a small painter with no fame? How good is it that you don’t seem to draw? Dong Xuebin felt that something was wrong, think about it, and walked back. "Director Zhao, so interested, what paintings are you buying?"

Zhao Jinsong replied casually, then took the oil painting and went to the police car. The front of the painting was wrapped in a piece of cloth. He didn't seem to want the second person to see it. Seeing that Zhao Jinsong is like a treasure, Dong Xuebin is wondering, but at this moment, the sensitive nerves he exercised in the past few months have played a key role. The first reaction of Dong Xuebin is that this painting is weird, otherwise Zhao Jinsong It’s impossible, although I don’t know what secrets are hidden in this painting, Dong Xuebin does not want Zhao Jinsong to be cheap.

No matter, grab it and study it again.

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Time suddenly receded

"It is the scenery of Yantai County, one hundred yuan."

"Young man, you can't sell three hundred paintings, it's too expensive."

Just when Dong Xuebin just asked the youth price, he swept his side to the back. The police car that Zhao Jinsong was sitting at was a traffic light, getting closer and closer to himself. Dong Xuebin no longer hesitated, and immediately found out three hundred dollars for the youth. "I want this landscape painting, pack it for me, right, take the cloth."

Touching, the sound of driving the door behind him, "Dr. Dong, go to work? Get on the bus together?"

Dong Xuebin quickly took a block of his body. "No, thank you, Mr. Zhao, for your kindness.

Zhao Jinsong looked behind Dong Xuebin. "Dong Dong is interested in oil painting?"

Dong Xuebin smiled. "No, look at it."

The young man also wrapped up the oil painting at this time. "You take it well, there is an eye behind the frame, and you can buy a sticky nail on the wall to hang it on the wall." After receiving the painting, Dong Xuebin told Zhao Jinsong. Resignation. Seeing that he bought a painting, Zhao Jinsong couldn’t help but sneer at it. He said that you are arrogant, can you have good pictures on this small stall?

County Public Security Bureau compound.

When I returned to the office, Dong Xuebin removed the canvas from the chair and studied the oil painting over and over. I didn't see any special place. Did Zhao Jinsong know the oil painting and know which oil painting master works? So what do you want to buy? No, the young man who sells the painting does not say that this painting is only the scenery of Yantai County? Is the youth a nonsense? Or does this painting have something special that I don't understand?

After studying for more than ten minutes, Dong Xuebin even quickly removed the picture frame, but there is still nothing.

Hey, knocking on the door, Dong Xuebin pushed the oil painting to the side, "... please come in."

"Dr. Dong." Liu Haihai came in. Today, the county bureau has a collective meeting of directors of the police station. Liu Dahai is the first to report and report to the supervisor. After simply saying that 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 his eyes, but he stopped him. "Old Liu, don't hurry, take a seat."

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

Dong Xuebin was indulged and asked: "Is you familiar with Director Zhao Jinsong? Director Zhao knows oil painting very well?"

"Oil painting?" Liu Haihai shook his head in disbelief. "I really don't know, but I have never seen Mr. Zhao interested in oil painting. It is some flowers and plants. Zhao seems to like it very much. It is also very research. In the early years. Director Zhao also often takes the children to pick up wild vegetables in Huitian Township.

Dong Xuebin pinched his eyebrows and wondered: "Flowers?"

Liu Dahaiyi, "Zhao Zhao is a cadre who came out of the Provincial Plant Research Institute when he was young. He knows the flowers and plants."

painting? Expert in plant research? Do you understand flowers?

When Liu Haihai left, Dong Xuebin began to digest his words. At the end, he suddenly took a table, brushed the oil and grabbed the oil painting across the table, and found it in the lawn below the oil painting with his fingers. Grass, there are some wildflowers, and more are a few grasses with several leaves. It seems that I have seen the feeling that I have never seen it. Dong Xuebin did not study these, so I can’t name these flowers, but I can’t name them. He can now make a certain affirmation. Zhao Jinsong bought this painting and asked the young man whether he was painting or not. It is probably a precious variety in these flowers. He wants to buy his own painting and go to Omori Mountain. Find

What can make Zhao Jin loose his heart, I don’t think it’s anything, I’m worth a lot of money. Dong Xuebin’s spirit is slightly mentioned. He recently spent a lot of money on the body of the mother and daughter, and now they are almost There is no point, and this kind of windfall opportunity Dong Xuebin will certainly not let go.

At noon, Dong Xuebin took a vacation to Hu Silian and took the key of the Buick to his hand and drove back to his family. His main focus is on Huitian Township, so it is no big deal not to go to work in the afternoon. You don't have to sit in the office every day.

Hey, when you touched the key and opened the door, you saw that Mei Meixia and Yan were eating.

Yan Meixia was a little confused, and stood up. "You, how come you came back, me, me..."

The dishes on the table are still full, the bell peppers are fried with chicken, the celery is fried with meat, and an egg is spread. "I just didn't eat it. Give me a bowl of rice." Dong Xuebin took off his coat and saw Mei Xia see it. Hurry up. The trotting eagerly took his coat and hung it on the clothes rack, and bent down and took the pair of slippers in front of Dong Xuebin’s feet. Then he did something wrong and went to the kitchen to eat. He also looked at Dong Xuebin’s face from time to time. Looking around, watching his expression.

Dong Xuebin laughed and said: "Hey sister, what happened?"

He whispered: "My mother is afraid that I am hungry, so I have fried a few more dishes."

In the morning, Director Dong said that he would not come back to eat in the afternoon. Yan Meixia was naturally not good at making the dishes too rich. But her daughter had not been able to eat well for half a year. She really felt distressed. She thought that Secretary Dong did not go home, so he secretly touched it. I got a few more meat dishes and wanted to let my daughter have a full meal. But I know that I was arrested, so I’m a little bit guilty. “Dong, Director Dong, I, I won’t dare next time. It is."

Dong Xuebin said without words: "I don't understand what you are saying, isn't it just a few dishes? Is it?"

Yan Meixia hangs her head: "Fried... too rich."

Dong Xuebin waved her hand and let her sit down. "Hey, that's all sort of thing? Then, what's so rich?" Big sister, if you make a few vegetarian dishes every day, you have to criticize. You, when the child is a long-body, eat more meat. Next time you buy some fish and buy some shrimps to come back to do it. When I am not at home, you are not allowed to fool the children and do more."

Yan Meixia is really afraid that Director Dong will blow away their mothers and see that he is not angry and has a loose heart. "Thank you."

Dong Xuebin added a chopsticks to the chicken. "Let's eat more. If you want to eat anything later, tell your mother, let her buy it for you. If she doesn't buy it, you will complain with his brother, I will clean her up."

The blushing eyes nodded gently, and my heart said that my brother is very kind to me.

"Hey, big sister, you can sit down and eat." Dong Xuebin also put a dish in the bowl of Mei Meixia. "Why didn't you watch TV?"

Yan Meixia’s face was hot. “I, I won’t open, I didn’t find the switch.”

Dong Xuebin fainted, but she didn't laugh at her. Some villages were so poor that they didn't even have a TV. And the LCD TV switch at home was not in front. "Hey, the switch is behind, and your right hand is found along the right side." Sometimes, if you want to turn off the TV with the remote control, you may have to press the remote button to open it. Hey, forget it, I will teach you when I have finished eating."

After the meal, Dong Xuebin taught Yi Meixia to open the TV, turn on the air conditioner, and open the washing machine. Yan Meixia's brain is not very clever, a little stupid, but it will be a one-study, and then the little girl will curiously look at the big eyes and the things in the room that she has never had the chance to touch.

"Do you still go to work in the afternoon?"

Dong Xuebin slammed his head. "You don't say that I still have forgotten it. I don't have it. I have to go to Omoriyama. Do you know where?"

Yan Meixia nodded slightly. "Know, in the south, the scenery is good."

"Well, if you and your sisters pack up, let's go together, I don't know the road over there." With this pair of mothers and daughters living for a day, Dong Xuebin really found a taste of family fun, thinking Anyway, I have to go hiking to find something, and I just got the two of them together, all in the wild.

Yan Meixia is a bit embarrassed, she is afraid to go out and shame her face, "What do you want to bring?"

Dong Xuebin said: "With a few flower pots, maybe I have to load things, other casual, tablecloths, tableware, and later go to the city to buy some finished products to eat, dinner we solve in the mountains, the sky is fast again come back."

As soon as I heard that I was going to play, my weak pupils showed a longing look.

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Two hours later, at the foot of the Mt.

Dong Xuebin drove the mountain road to stop the Buick business to the foot of the mountain. When he got off the bus, he was surrounded by lush forests. The mountain was not too high, but from the perspective of Dong Xuebin, the road up the mountain is very steep. It is a big tree, the grass is very tall, there should be a snake.

Over there, a local villager carrying a straw basket is coming down the hill.

Dong Xuebin immediately picked up the oil painting and greeted him. "Hometown, trouble to ask a question, do you know where the painting is?"

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

"Oh, thank you." When the fellows walked away, Dong Xuebin took a big bag in the carriage return, "Go, climb the mountain."

Yan and Yan Meixia’s face was a bit white, and they were scared by the words of the poisonous snake, and they were still unable to move.

When Dong Xuebin saw that neither of them had come over, he couldn't help but look back and smiled: "Don't be afraid, there is me there, there is nothing like a snake." He has no fear, the key is that he has bsp; Yan Meixia pulls his daughter's hand, big I took a few steps and walked, "I, I will help you with the bag."

"No, you can't take it, you can hold the oil painting, we mainly look for the place on the painting."

The mountain road was really bad. Just a few tens of meters away, Dong Xuebin and Yan Meixia were tripped by stones that could not be seen in the grass. After two hundred meters, the woods gradually thickened and the angle of the **** was steeper. It is. Dong Xuebin himself is still barely able to make a **** to support, but Yan Meixia and Hey will not work, and some of the smaller angles of Xiaopo can't climb up and walk very hard.

When Dong Xuebin saw it, he wiped his sweat and stopped. "Come, you give me your hand, I will pull you up."

Yan Meixia saw him stretch his hand and his face could not help but be hot. "No, no need."

Dong Xuebin said: "Would you like to go down the bus and wait for me? There is still a long way to go, so you can not go to the mountains."

虞美霞, where dare to go down the mountain, I don’t have the courage to look at Dong Xuebin. I first handed the handle carefully, and the little girl blushes sharply. Yan Meixia bites her lower lip. Don't look at her. She is already a woman who has had a child in her thirties. But her face is very thin, and she is hesitating with her neck and hesitating forward. "That, it will bother you." The mother and the daughter not only look exactly the same, but also have similar personality, very delicate and very conservative.

Dong Xuebin held the hands of the mother and the daughter respectively and gently pinched it.

The hand of the hand is cool and cool, and the hand of Yan Meixia is soft.

Dong Xuebin’s heart was a little hot, and he subconsciously went to the beautiful buttocks of Mei Xia’s hips, and looked at the thin waist of his eyes. He coughed and coughed, and they forced them to pull on the small slope. A large stone half a person high, continue to step on the grass up the mountain. The left hand is the beautiful mother, the right hand is the beautiful daughter, Dong Xuebin feels that the blessing is not shallow, and the heart rises with a sense of accomplishment.

Climb, climb, go, go...

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

On this road, Yan Meixia fell a total of three times, and fell twice. It’s all that Dong Xuebin’s eyes are pulling them back quickly, so there’s no danger. Of course, when you save people, you’ll have a little bit of avoidance. Avoidable physical contact, such as elbows accidentally squeezed into the beautiful chest of the beautiful Xia Xia, can make God feel that she seems to wear a very soft kind of chest, and then accidentally touched when pulling people The little buttocks, her outer pants are very thin, Dong Xuebin seems to have touched the texture of the little girl's underwear ~lightnovelpub.net~ In short, Dong Xuebin is a good meal.

Yan Meixia and Yan can't wait to find a place to sneak into it, and keep head down.

"It's here, go, look carefully." The back mountain is already flat, but Dong Xuebin is a little addicted, and he continues to hold the hands of the mother and the daughter, and does not let go.

Yan Meixia shyly pulled her hand out, but did not pull it out. "Dong, Director Dong, myself...you..."

Dong Xuebin looked at her stupidly. "What happened?"

Yan Meixia was dragged by his hand and did not dare to say, "...no, nothing."

Dong Xuebin smiled like a dog-like smile. "Let's go, pay attention to the bottom of your feet."

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