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114. What is my value?

Wan Changsheng was used to this model where all family affairs were left to Huanhuan. He was carving stones in class, and occasionally chatted with his classmates in the cram school group. Most of them were watching Huang Min and others complain that it was difficult to enter a good cultural re-sum class, and he couldn't keep up with the progress after entering.

Not everyone has resources like Wan Changsheng, let alone Du Wen.

It was not until the 10th day of the New Year that I had dinner and moved two stones to the Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle, and set off with my still not much luggage, and participated in the college entrance examination sprint tutoring for less than four months.

The art training class was naturally changed to a weekend class, and Wan Changsheng would come back to teach the children every weekend.

At this time, you really feel how convenient it is to have a car.

Especially such a luxurious and comfortable high-end car, Wan Changsheng followed the positioning coordinates sent by Jia Huanhuan from his mobile phone and set off in more than half an hour.

Thanks to the popularity of real estate in the country in recent years, such fourth- and fifth-tier prefecture-level cities, there are also real estate projects with environmental scale and appearance levels that are no less than those of municipalities directly under the central government, and even more advanced.

It can be seen from the beauty of the doorman booth, which is much more upscale than the apartment that Du Wen rented before.

Wan Changsheng was looking at the air-conditioned booth, which was very unique. He drove the car in a little bit, and the head of the squirting lion in front was even more atmospheric.

This is the best portrayal of art design entering daily life. You may not necessarily know what is good-looking, but if you spend a lot of money to hire a professional company to make things, it will definitely look classy.

So the young man driving a luxury car like a pride in the eyes of the guard, actually pulled over and stopped by the pool, squatted by the pool and focused on observing the lion's head on the wall!

The passing gardener was strange, but respectfully: "Sir, do you need my help?"

Wan Changsheng didn’t know that he did a good job in training, so he just thought that he had a high quality and was very polite: “Which master did this lion head was made by him, and the wall was very beautiful, so he must have been a master.”

The gardener was surprised: "This... is a wall made of cultural stone, and then the lion heads were moved by the installation company itself. There are many communities, but they are not masters or masters."

Wan Changsheng was a little hit: "So good, such superb craftsmanship is very common?"

The gardener looked at the ancient Roman lion heads made from the assembly line and was sure: "It's very cheap! The supporting company broke one when it was installed, and it didn't feel sorry for it at all and immediately changed it."

Wan Changsheng just found some enthusiasm for sculptures, and he felt depressed that he immediately found out that he was a street stall outside: "Oh..."

After asking about the door sign, he got in the car and left reluctantly.

Left the gardener looking at the butt of the million-dollar luxury car, the monk Zhang Er was confused.

Is this the stupid son of the landlord's family?

There are still people who don’t know these basic common sense these days?

Just like the farmers in the fields, they guessed that the emperor must have the golden shoulder pole used to eat white flour steamed buns every day. The emperor would also wonder why some people starved to death and why not eat meat minced?

This difference that cannot be understood at all in different living environments is even more obvious after Wan Changsheng arrived at No. 2 Middle School.

Following the direction he pointed just now, Wan Changsheng parked his car in the underground garage, and even wrote the parking space license plate on the ground. The elevator was next to it, on the third floor, and there were two households on one elevator when he went out. He knocked on the door gently, but no one responded. He heard Jia Huanhuan's jumping sound from far to near.

Really far.

Open the door with a smile, even in the first month of the year, Jia Huanhuan wore a champagne-gold brown pajamas. She looked very high-end, and her hair was newly made, with a bit mature waves, which scared Wan Changsheng: "What are you doing? Your hair..."

Jia Huanhuan immediately felt a mistake and was upset: "Oh, I'm afraid you're tired of watching my long hair. What are the stars on TV doing? Don't you like it?"

Wan Changsheng said with great thoughts: "You are still studying and will have class tomorrow. The students look like students. They are so beautiful that they will affect your classmates!"

Jia Huanhuan was anxious and then laughed, unable to close her mouth, and jumped up and hugged her head and kissed her: "Hehehe!"

Wan Changsheng skillfully caught her, sat on his arms, and began to visit this big house in the warmth of his face. It was decorated in a magnificent way... Well, it was a bit like the room that Du Wen borrowed last time, and it was even more luxurious. The white wall panels were brightly decorated with gold edges everywhere. In the foreign style, there were even a few oil paintings hanging!

This attracted Wan Changsheng to get closer and take a look at him a few more times, which was so crude.

The living room is two stories high, with huge chandeliers and curtains all in a grand manner. There is only a living room, kitchen, dining room and huge terrace downstairs. The only bedroom is quite small. Jia Huanhuan introduced: "Mom said she could hire a nanny to do things, or she could stay here temporarily when a customer comes."

Wan Changsheng didn't want to go upstairs to see it, but he respected Huanhuan's labor results: "This is the bedroom... Hiss, this is too luxurious..."

Not to mention the large Baroque-style carved bed with tassel curtains, the walls are full of imitation of Rococo-era reliefs, which made Wan Changsheng approach again to observe the carving process. Of course, he didn't know that this was the mold manufacturing of the coastal processing factory, which was even more frustrated.

This room was made for him to carve alone, and he couldn't finish it in just three or five years. Isn't it really worth it?

In addition to the cloakroom, the super large bedroom also has a study room, and the carved desk is also a little bit like that.

There is no such thing at home.

Even if Wan Changsheng's yard has been renovated for two or three hundred years, it still has no bathroom. It is a pit outside. It has a carved large bed and washbasin stands. It is all standard classical country house style, and it is absolutely exquisite.

But the carvings that Wan Changsheng has been influenced by him are all ancient style and the level of fineness is definitely not as vivid as the products made with computer engraving machines now.

In the past, I occasionally came to the city, and except for high school, I rarely came into contact with such things, and I didn’t even see them when I was tutoring in Jiangzhou.

Now I can't stand it when I see it everywhere.

Huanhuan hugged his neck, and originally blushed and pointed at the small room next to her: "Speak, I'm... I said it was kept for the baby!"

Wan Changsheng was lamenting his declining hobbies in his heart, and forced himself to smile and reminded: "We will only live here temporarily in the past few months. In the future, to be honest, I am more and more interested in going out to see the world outside. I really want to know what value I have..."

Jia Huanhuan finally noticed Brother Changsheng's expression: "Ah? Don't like this place?"

Wan Changsheng hugged her downstairs and sat on the white carved leather sofa, hugging Huanhuan horizontally, as if he was holding a child: "The house is very good and beautiful. It must be very comfortable to live here, but Huanhuan, these are all things left by the struggle of our ancestors and elders. I definitely wouldn't think about this before. I just need to guard the Monument Forest. In the future, we have children and pass on the skills to him."

Just hearing that we had a child, Jia Huanhuan felt a little dizzy and curled up hard on Wan Changsheng's chest, glutinous.

Wan Changsheng leaned on the back of the chair without bowing his head, his eyes flashed with strange light: "Pengsheng is in the numbness, and he will be straight without support. We can grow up with such good conditions. If we were still hiding in the temple and only looking at our little world, it would be really a bit like looking at the sky. I really want to see the outside world, and I also want to know what value I have. Painting is not rare, and carving seems to be rare. I was born with my material, so where is the use? I have to look for it."

Huanhuan absent-minded: "I will always be with Brother Changsheng."

Wan Chang nodded naturally: "That's... This year, the summer vacation is here, let's go to Italy together. I heard that the air tickets from Jiangzhou are very cheap and convenient, so I want to go and have a look."

This is also new to Jia Huanhuan: "Okay, okay, last time I went there, my mother and the others, I wanted to accompany you so I didn't go."

Wan Changsheng made up his mind, especially because he felt that this would cut off an undeserved journey. He was very happy: "Then please let you go abroad these days. I heard that it is quite troublesome. I will sort out where I want to go."

Jia Huanhuan's attention is now on traveling abroad. Shui Yingying's big eyes are a little confused: "Well... Brother Changsheng, let's go up and get sleepy?"

Wan Changsheng was energetic: "It's only eight or nine o'clock, it's so early..."

Jia Huanhuan wished she could bite his ear!
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