The Best Small Farm

ps: There are a lot of things at home recently. I go out in the morning and come back in the evening. I am exhausted. I try to finish my work as soon as possible, and organize the plot carefully these few days. I am so busy that I don’t have time to organize the plot. I will explain the latest situation to everyone, say sorry, and ask for a guaranteed monthly pass for July.

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"Huh, potato painting?" I don't know, someone mentioned it.

"Potato painting?" Li Han was a little confused. "what happened?"

"Han, I didn't expect that there are potatoes in Mark Rox's painting." Zong Ziqi shouted.

"Potato, how is it possible?" Li Han, although he doesn't know how to paint, can more or less clearly distinguish potatoes.

"Here, this is a traditional Russian food, and this one is also made of potatoes." Prokov said lightly.

"This guy is really good." Li Han muttered.

"Hehe, Han, although I don't like Prokov either, I have to say that this person's level of appreciation is as high as wealth, which is enviable." Zong Ziqi said.

"The value of this painting has at least doubled." Zong Ziqi looked at Prokov with a slight change in his eyes.

"Because of potatoes?" Li Han, not stupid.

"That's right, Han, you know, which one is the most famous painting about potatoes?" Zong Ziqi asked in a low voice.

Li Han smiled. "Although I don't know much about painting, I've heard a little bit about it. It's Van Gogh's Potato Eater, isn't it?"

"That's right, maybe this painting can be related to people who eat potatoes." Zong Ziqi said with a smile. "With this connection, the value of the painting doubles, which is not too much."

Hype, that's right, Li Han, I understand, sure enough, this gang hasn't left yet Sotheby's got the news, called Li Han, told him about it, doubled his income, Li Han was not stupid, of course he nodded and agreed.

Good thing, potato painting, Li Han suddenly had a flash of inspiration. "That's right, potato painting, hahaha, good idea."

"Han, what are you laughing at?" Zong Ziqi smiled. "Is it about that painting?"

"That's right." Li Han said with a smile.

"Isn't that quite like your character?" Zong Ziqi said,

Whispered.

"hehe."

Li Han said with a smile.

Back at the manor, Li Han got a computer and searched for information. "There is purple, but other colors are not complete." Li Han rubbed his brows.

"Maybe, but try space exchange."

Li Han said. "However, it is best to find out which colors are commonly used in painting."

"Dad, Dad, come back to Dudu." Dudu knocked on the door of the study.

"Hehe, what good things did you buy?" Li Han smiled and nodded his little nose. "So happy."

"Auntie bought a big piece of cloth for Dudu to make beautiful clothes." Dudu said happily.

"Uncle has it too." The baby was a little proud.

Mom makes the most beautiful clothes, villain, very proud. "Han, why are you hiding in the study room? What are you studying?" Natalie smiled and leaned in, assuming that Li Han was studying adult action movies.

"Hey, basics of oil painting?"

Natalie looked surprised. "Han, don't tell me you plan to learn painting?"

"Father learns painting, Dudu will teach you." Dudu immediately got excited, waved his little hand, and said.

"Hehe, Dad doesn't learn painting." Li Han said with a smile. "Just looking up some information, Dudu and Baobao, I will give you a task. Who can tell me the most basic wink in oil painting, and whoever I reward with a gift, choose whatever you want."

"Really?"

The two villains stared at the boss. "Doo likes yellow, red, and blue."

"The baby likes purple and green." The little baby said, holding up his little hand.

"Han, you are really stupid, of course red, green and blue, these are the three primary colors, you can mix almost all colors." Natalie said.

"Yeah?"

Li Han has seen purple potatoes, red potatoes, green and blue potatoes, which seem to be uncommon. "That's it."

"Dad, Dudu's gift."

"Uncle, the baby also wants a gift."

The two villains stared at Li Han, blinking their big eyes.

"One piece for each person." Li Han said with a smile.

"Wow, Dad is the best." As he spoke, he took out a small notebook and wrote it down.

Li Han couldn't laugh or cry. "Father can still renege on his debts."

"Hee hee, Dad will forget about it." Dudu, smiling and remembering to pretend. "Dad already owes Dudu three gifts. Dad, Dudu wants the best and best gift."

"Understood, Dad will find the best gift for Dudu." Li Han smiled and nodded his little nose.

"And the baby."

"Well, uncle is the best."

"Yes, yes, two sweet mouths." Li Han said with a smile.

"Alta, can you paint?" Li Han asked with a smile when he saw Alta walk into the study.

"A little bit." Alta said with a smile. "But I don't have Qi's high appreciation level."

"No, it's not about authenticating oil paintings, it's about the Potato Museum." Li Han said with a smile. "I plan to hold a potato oil painting competition during the Spring Festival."

"That's a good idea, Van Gogh's potato eater is very famous," Alta said.

"No, I plan to paint with potatoes." Li Han said.

"Painting with potatoes, Han, you're not kidding." Natalie said with a look of astonishment. "How can a potato make a painting? Making a license plate is already a magical thing. It's unbelievable to have a potato painting."

"Yes. Han, potatoes are used to make food, souvenirs, license plates, and soap. There are precedents, but using potatoes to make paintings, this, I really haven't heard of it." Alta said with a smile.

"Hehe, someone will be the first to eat crabs, but I don't know if there are green and blue potatoes." Li Han said. "Best pigmented potatoes."

"Han, paint potatoes, this, I have never heard of it, maybe you can ask, Qi, maybe she knows something." Alta said.

"That might be a good idea."

Li Han felt that this matter really needed Zong Ziqi's help.

"Hey, Han, why did you call me?" Zong Ziqi said with a smile. "Didn't we just break up?"

Li Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry, the little girl Jiajia loved to joke. "There is something, I ask you for advice, paint with potatoes, have you tried it?"

"Potatoes paint, of course, people who eat potatoes are so famous." Zong Ziqi said with a smile. "Han, no, you plan to learn painting, I can teach you, but the tuition fee is not cheap."

Li Han ignored Zong Ziqi's joke and said. "I'm planning to hold a painting competition using potatoes as paint at the Potato Museum. Do you think it's feasible?"

"Ah, using potatoes as paint, this, Han, you really dare to think about it, I really don't know, it's the first time I've heard people talk about using potatoes for painting, Han, maybe it's feasible, but the colors of potatoes don't seem to be many, and more, pigments It is not the same thing as color." Zong Ziqi said.

"Perhaps we can grow pigmented potatoes." Li Han whispered.

"Han, you really plan to grow potatoes for a living." Zong Ziqi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Aren't potatoes good?" Li Han said with a smile. "Of course, I just want to try. After all, if the Potato Museum wants to last forever, at least it has its own characteristics. It is unique and the best."

"Okay, Han, I'll give it a try, but, you know, it's the first time I've used potatoes, and the difference between them and paint is too big, so I don't guarantee success." Zong Ziqi planned to give it a try, and maybe he could draw a picture. Viewable paintings.

"Zong Ziqi agreed?" Alta asked after seeing Li Han heaved a sigh of relief.

"Promise to give it a try, we can't just wait here." Li Han said. "I'm going to the supermarket to buy some colored potatoes."

"I'll accompany you." Natalie said with a smile.

"No, I'll go by myself."

Li Han said in his heart, if the supermarket doesn't have any, I can take the time to see if I can exchange some.

"All right."

When I went to the supermarket, Li Han found red and purple potatoes, a kind of black potatoes, and a yellow one, which looked more like dyed yellow potatoes than potatoes.

"Colorful potatoes, unfortunately, the colors are not introduced much."

Li Han muttered, on the way home, Li Han exchanged two kinds of blue and light pink.

"There are almost no green potatoes. It's better not to exchange them, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble." Li Han thought.

"Han, come back, did you buy it?"

"I went to several Chinese supermarkets, take a look." Li Han opened the bag.

"Little Han, what are you going to buy? Don't buy snacks for the two brats." Li Mei said.

"Auntie, Dad went out to buy potatoes." Dudu said.

"I still buy potatoes. There are several baskets of potatoes piled up at home." Li Mei pointed to the kitchen. "I don't know how to eat yet."

"Hehe, sister, this potato is different from the kitchen potato." Li Han said.

"What's the difference? Potatoes can still go to heaven." Li Mei said.

"Mom, potatoes can really fly into the sky." The baby said. "look."

As the villain said, he took out his phone and found out the scene where the potato rocket flew into the sky. "Hey, what is this?"

"Potato Rocket."

"Potato rocket?"

"Sister, make a kind of funny rocket with big potatoes. The potato was broken during the rocket competition held in the manor the day before yesterday, but I bought it and put it together and put it in the potato museum. Sister, if you have time, let the baby take you there Take a look." Li Han said with a smile.

"There's a museum for potatoes?" Li Mei said with a look of incredulity.

"Yeah, Dad bought it." Dudu looked a little proud.

"Han, you bought the museum?"

"Mom, uncle bought two." The baby gestured with his little finger.

"Bought two museums?" Li Mei looked at her younger brother. "Little Han, where do you make so much money? It's a manor and a museum."

"Good luck," Natalie murmured.

"Wow, Sister Natalie said fuck luck, it stinks." Dudu slapped his little hands, looking stinky.

Natalie chuckled and glared at the little devil's head. She really had dog ears just like her father. "Sister, this museum is different from what you think, but it's not a big house."

"A house, not big?" Li Mei shook her head. "Forget it, I won't talk about you, but museums are not easy to open."

"Sister, that's not true." Li Han told Li Mei about the plight of the Potato Museum.

"Perhaps, you are right, but can potatoes really paint?" Li Mei looked uncertain.

"Try it, hehe, it's Chinese New Year, draw New Year pictures, there are templates, it's easy." Li Han said with a smile.

"Eat first, and you need to have physical strength to paint." Zhang Xiuying stood at the door for a while.

"grandmother."

"Wash your hands and eat."

After dinner, Dudu and Baobao, Natalie, Alta, plus Li Han, Li Mei, Zhang Xiuying and Aunt Xu, started to cut the stuffing and make dumplings.

Dad and brother-in-law were playing chess, Dudu and the baby were pushing and slicing potatoes, and Alta pushed out potato chips and put them in a juicer to make potato juice.

(to be continued ~^~)