Golden Fishery

Qin Shiou hurriedly opened the plastic bag. Because of the good sealing, the paintings were well preserved. He opened one of them and saw that they painted a forest of poplars. This is a sketch. The paintings of the forests of poplars are not bad, a kind of wind blowing trees. The feeling is vividly on paper.

  For the first time, Qin Shiou went to see the author’s signature of the sketch. As a result, there was no name at all, only the three letters ‘A.A.P’.

  "Which great **** is A.A.P?" Qin Shiou was puzzled.

  After that, he flipped through several paintings one after another, and finally knew the full name of the AAP Great God. It turned out that this person was called Arthur-Ashod-Pinajian, Arthur-Pinarang.

Qin Shiou gave up his heart, this gen B is not a great god, not because he has never heard of the name, but after that he found another painting, also signed the name of the great god, but the drawing is full of comic style. Redhead!

  This girl has a beautiful appearance and a hot body. Pinna makes the manga artist superb. It is Qin Shiou who reads a portrait that is ready to move. This is enough to show his skill.

  But Qin Shiou has never heard of Picasso, Van Gogh, and Monet, who has drawn cartoons.

Qin Shiou sighed. He took a look at all these paintings. They were all Arthur-Pinaram paintings. There were more than 20 paintings, including landscape paintings, portraits and cartoons. The styles of these paintings varied, ranging from sketches to color paintings. From oil painting to abstract painting, everything is involved.

Just when Qin Shiou was in a low mood, surprises came inadvertently. When he opened the last painting, blossoming sunflowers appeared in front of him, and there was a sentence beside the sunflowers: To my hesitating life , Vincent William Van Gogh!

  These sunflowers are like a raging fire. The painting style is so gorgeous and the color is so strong. When Qin Shiou saw the signature of this sunflower, his heart burned completely: This is Van Gogh!

Qin Shiou vaguely knew that it seemed that Van Gogh's "Sunflower" was more than 20 pictures, and some of them were missing. To confirm this, he turned on his mobile phone and searched for relevant information. As a result, the town’s network signal was extremely poor, so he updated it in ten minutes. Hundreds of times, the result was that no information was found.

  No way, Qin Shiou had to call Mao Weilong. Fortunately, he started the GSM service before he came. Otherwise, he would really not be able to call home.

  At this time, it was four o’clock in the afternoon in Canada, and it was dawn in China. Mao Weilong was sleeping in a daze: "Guri, you are a real bird or a beast, make a hammer call at this time?"

  Qin Shiou was full of anxiety and exclaimed, “Seriously, you’re a bad guy, quickly check the Internet for me, how many "Sunflowers" Van Gogh drew? What are they like? I found one in Canada!"

   "Impossible, how can this kind of peerless **** painting be so easy to find? Your grandson is so lucky?" Mao Weilong asked.

  Qin Shiou said anxiously: "Check it out, if it's true, I will sell you a bumblebee!"

   "I don't want a Bumblebee, I want a Grand Cherokee!" Mao Weilong took the time to bargain, but finally he woke up, and soon there was the sound of the computer turning on.

  Qin Shiou was anxious and exclaimed: "I will buy you 20 cars. Then you will get a team to drive out. You will drive into S-type and then B-type, will it be successful?"

   "Success!" Mao Weilong laughed.

Later, Mao Weilong sent over the news that Qin Shiou needed. Van Gogh’s painting of "Sunflowers" did not have more than 11 paintings. In his letter to his brother, he mentioned that he painted a total of 24 paintings, of which twelve sunflowers are used to represent Christ. Twelve disciples. In addition, he set the number of members in the Southern Studio as 12 people, including himself and his two younger brothers, for a total of 14 people, and 14 more paintings.

  Qin Shiou was excited, this painting of himself might be real.

   With excitement, Qin Shiou opened the wooden box one size with great anticipation. He prayed that there would be 12 other "Sunflowers" in this box. After opening it, he was disappointed. There was only one bronze sculpture in the box.

  The sculpture is not small. It must be more than one meter high. The sculpture is a young bodybuilder holding a knife in his right hand and a human head in his left hand. I saw his left leg bent and the enemy's body under his feet, which looked very sturdy.

It’s a pity that the oak box has been soaked in water for too long. Although this bronze sculpture has been water-proofed, it is still rusty. Qin Shiou estimated that this thing was sold for copper and could not be sold at a good price, so it was placed on the bedside. On the windowsill, the right is used as an ornament.

It’s not early, and Qin Shiou called Auerbach and said, "Master, I won’t go back to the hotel tonight. I will live in the small building of the fishery. Besides, I found it when I cleaned up my grandfather’s room at noon. Some interesting things, I hope you will take a look tomorrow."

   Auerbach asked about his body, and he died without any problems.

  Qin Shiou tried it, and found that the water and electricity of the fishery did not stop. Even after he turned on the Samsung Big Butt TV in his bedroom, there were programs showing on the screen, and the cable TV did not stop.

  He cleaned it hastily and moved directly into the small building, so that tomorrow he could explain where the paintings came from.

  Dinner is easy to solve. The kitchen and cooking utensils are all complete. Qin Shiou went to the small-town supermarket for a round. This supermarket is like a sparrow, not big in size and complete with five internal organs, and it has all kinds of seafood, vegetables and meat.

  Of course, the most abundant fish are all kinds of fish, such as Atlantic salmon, chinook salmon and silver salmon, salmon, hardhead trout, and Arctic ocean salmon, and so on. In addition, there are high-end ingredients such as oysters, Danjinnis sea crabs, and Alberta steaks.

  Most fish are cheap, you can buy a pound or two for one Canadian dollar, which is guaranteed to be fresh.

What surprised Qin Shiou was that there were grass carp, carp, crucian carp, and black fish in Shenbao Lake, but the supermarket did not. He saw that the vegetable section sells ginger, garlic, chili and the like, so he planned to go to Shenbao Lake to catch a big carp. Make a fish soup to warm the stomach-salmon and the like, he can't make it.

  There is not much food for one person, Qin Shiou slid to the fruit area and picked some blueberries, cherry tomatoes, snake fruit and North American black grapes.

  The waiter said that the blackberries and snake fruits here are wild. Qin Shiou doesn’t know the true or false, but depending on the greedy people, the price is affordable, so he bought a little separately and bought a bottle of salad dressing, ready to go back to make a fruit salad.

   Still borrowing the pickup of the inn’s owner, Qin Shiou went to Shenbao Lake. As soon as his consciousness entered the lake, a large carp about half a meter in length happened to rush over, and that was it!

  When Qin Shiou gave birth to the consciousness of catching this big carp, the wild carp immediately calmed down and was pushed into the shallow water by the current. Only then did Qin Shiou realize that his consciousness had a great effect.

  The half-meter-long big carp weighs fourteen to five catties. Qin Shiou only cut off a little fish, simply made a fillet and boiled some soup.

  He tasted it after it was out of the pot. It was delicious and fragrant. This carp was purely wild, and it was not the same as the feed in the domestic fish ponds that gave birth to fish.

  After eating a fragrant dinner, Qin Shiou was about to go to bed, but when he saw a small reservoir beside the maple tree outside the window, he moved his heart and transferred his consciousness.

  He wanted to try whether his consciousness can invade as long as there is water.

  Sure enough, everything in the reservoir was under his control, and he could perceive that a little squirrel with a big tail was bathing in the pool at this time.

  Qin Shiou put the Seagod consciousness on the little squirrel, and he felt as if he could influence this little guy. After a little sleepy, he withdrew his consciousness and fell asleep.

  At half past six in the morning, Qin Shiou woke up as soon as it was dark outside.

   Stretched out and opened the window, the fresh sea breeze was blowing slowly, Qin Shiou took two deep breaths of air, feeling refreshed for a while.

   Taking advantage of the good time when the morning sun was rising, he first circled the fishing ground for a while before returning to the small building to stew the fish soup.

  After that, Qin Shiou washed the fruit, simply divided the cherry tomatoes and snake fruit in half, mixed with black extract and blueberries, mixed with salad and syrup, and a fruit salad came out.

The fish soup just released its fragrance. Qin Shiou returned to the bedroom with a fruit plate, turned on the TV, and tuned to the Newfoundland Classic Channel. A movie was being shown at the Morning Theater. He watched it. It was one of his favorite American dramas in college. Youth School.

  While watching a movie while eating salad, Qin Shiou was excited, and the glass in the bedroom suddenly rang.

  He turned his head and was stunned to see a little squirrel standing curiously outside the window, gently hitting the glass with his small head.

  This squirrel is still small, the height is only the length of his middle finger, the eyes are dark and sharp, and the whole body is brown and red with short hair. At this time, the hind legs are half squatting, and the front legs are holding the glass, almost sticking to the glass to look in. Its big brown-red tail flicked, as if it was a ball of hair tied to its ass.

  Qin Shiou walked over, the little squirrel suddenly jumped to a branch of the maple tree next to the window, and then flung his tail to flexibly drilled into a small tree hole, poking his head astutely and looking out.

Seeing this, Qin Shiou laughed. It turned out that this is his neighbor. The little squirrel should have settled in this maple tree, and no accident, this should be the one that his Seagod consciousness encountered in the reservoir last night. Little guy.

He opened the window and went back to the bed to watch a movie with a fruit bowl. After a while, a big fluffy tail swept over his head. He turned his head and saw the little squirrel crouching on the head of his bed with his paws and his head up. Looked at him curiously.