Chapitre 23: Van Gogh Painting in the Merchant Shop
Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation
"Why are you here?"
Mary's eyes widened in disbelief.
Ron didn't answer her. He scanned her body.
Mary quickly covered her important part with her hands. Hawaii was a place where the seasons were like summer, and it was summer now. Naturally, every woman here loved to wear swimsuits or cool clothes.
"This is my home. Are you here to apologize?"
Ron said matter-of-factly.
"How can this be your home?"
Mary said in disbelief.
"Why is it not my home? If it's not my home, then it's your home. If there's nothing else, I'm going to go."
With that, Ron closed the door.
Mary hurriedly pressed her hand on the door. Her expression changed a few times as she said, "Look, it's raining outside. It's so heavy. Are you really going to leave me outside? You saw the bad guys just now."
If the three bad guys just now weren't mentioned, Mary was still not angry. At the mention of the three people just now, Mary felt a wave of fear overcome her, and she hated Ron for not helping her.
But there was no other way?
There were no other residences nearby. This was the only one. The rest were on the mountain. Furthermore, this was a newly opened group of villas. It was unknown how many people were really living here.
"Hey, handsome," said Mary, suddenly charming, stroking Ron's chest. "It's so late at night, and it's so windy out there, how can you just leave me alone?"
"Give it to me."
Ron held out his hand.
Mary started. "What do you mean?"
"You can't stay here for free. You have to pay for the night."
Seeing the money-grubber look on Ron's face, Mary was so angry that her nose was crooked. No matter what, she was still pretty.
He was already in such a state, yet this guy wanted to spend the night.
Mary put on a fake smile and said, "Mr. Ron, look at me. I was robbed just now and I'm penniless now. Look at me, I'm just a weak woman. Let me stay here for a night."
Even Ron felt sorry for Mary.
He did not say anything and opened the door.
Mary dashed into the yard.
Ron returned to his room, which was empty, complete with only television and other furniture.
Since he had nothing to do, Ron summoned the interface of the Dimension Merchant City.
Although it had not been refreshed yet, he might be able to buy some other items.
Even though the other items in the mall were not that expensive,
However, there were some things that were much cheaper than the one in Ron's world.
"Eh, this Rolls-Royce Cullinan is not bad."
Most importantly, it was a car that did not belong to this time and space.
Furthermore, it was the President's special edition.
What was special about the President edition?
The normal Cullinan had a 6.75 liters double turbo-charged V12 engine that matched the ZFD8 automatic variable. It could reach 850 bulls of torque in 1,600 rounds.
Such power was enough to carry a three-ton beast into a giant sports car.
However, when it came to safety, he might not be as good as others.
The Rolls-Royce Cullinan in the Dimension Mall cost one million US dollars.
This was a super luxury car. In Country M, an ordinary Rolls-Royce Phantom was only worth about 250,000 US dollars.
On the other hand, the Rolls-Royce Cullinan in the Dimension Merchant Shop was completely bulletproof. It even had the highest defensive capabilities and could defend against a rocket launcher's attacks.
The entire car weighed a terrifying five tons, and it looked no different from an ordinary Cullinan.
The most important thing was that anything that could appear in the Dimension Merchant City was something that this world possessed, or rather, it had once possessed.
In short, no matter what you bought from the Dimension Merchant City , it would not conflict with the real world.
Moreover, the system would provide reasonable proof of transaction.
Therefore, Ron could buy whatever he liked in the Dimension Merchant City .
A million dollars was a lot, but Ron had made a net profit of $5.4 million after selling nine Rolex Starry Skies today, plus the original $400,000.
Ron was already very rich in a normal person's eyes.
Ron's life motto was: If you don't spend your money, are you going to bring it into your coffin?
If a beauty did not show herself off, wasn't she crazy?
The rain outside grew heavier.
But Ron wasn't afraid. He went straight to the yard and clicked on the purchase.
He was not afraid that Mary would suddenly appear and see him.
This was because he had already tested it before. If it was not absolutely safe, the system would not allow him to buy it.
Therefore, he clicked on the purchase option.
A brand new Rolls-Royce Cullinan appeared in the courtyard.
Ron was excited and was about to open the door.
"Mr. Ron, Mr. Ron, can you come?"
Ron shook his head. "What a nuisance."
However, there was also some hope in his heart. He hoped that Mary was the kind of woman he wished for, like the saleswoman.
Coming to Mary's door, he was about to pull it open.
"Don't come in."
Mary hurried inside and grabbed the door.
"Sister, why did you call me again when you didn't let me in?"
Inside the room, Mary's face was as red as blood. She was naked.
"Mr. Ron, don't you have any women's clothes at home? Can you lend me one of your clothes?"
Ron understood.
"Wait."
At the same time, he felt a little disappointed. This Mary was not a gold-digger.
Back in his room, Ron found that he really didn't have any decent clothes.
The only set of jeans he had was probably his favorite.
He took the denim jacket and went straight back to Mary's door. He handed it to her, and she quickly shut the door firmly.
"Tsk, as if anyone wants to see it."
When Mary heard that, she shivered.
Could he have seen it, damn Ron?
Ignoring Mary, Ron went straight to the car.
After studying the various functions of the car, it was past midnight.
He prepared his phone and summoned the Dimensional merchant city.
Swish, swish, swish, Ron suddenly swore. "Holy shit, how could there be such a thing?"
Ron quickly picked up his phone and checked for Van Gogh.
Then he found out that Van Gogh's works included "Starry Night," "Stumbling Studies," "The Crows in the Wheatlands"…
I looked up a total of 32 works, but there was no Van Gogh's "Fifteen Sunflowers".
"How can that be!"
Unconvinced, Ron searched the Internet for more Van Gogh paintings, but no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find any.
And in the system, there was Van Gogh's Sunflower painting.
Van Gogh was an abstract oil painter, but in his era, no one could appreciate his paintings.
Even in modern times, many people did not know how to appreciate Van Gogh's paintings.
However, after a hundred years, good things could be honed to be appreciated over time.
Van Gogh's paintings were becoming more and more valuable. In fact, in some major auctions, Van Gogh's works were being auctioned off for millions of dollars.
"Fifteen Sunflowers" was Van Gogh's best work.
The entire painting was about 100** 76 centimeters wide.
Using a simple penmanship, it showed the shape of a plant, full of rhythm and vitality.
The entire painting was still yellow in color, but it was slightly brighter.
The painting is believed to be Van Gogh's last large-scale Sunflower in his yellow house.
Such a painting could not be found in this world.
That could only mean that this sunflower painting was from a parallel space.
Ron flipped to the bottom of The Fifteen Sunflowers introduction.
As expected, he saw the space number, Parallel Space Van Gogh No. 2793.
Even though it was not the work of this world's Van Gogh, it did not prevent its paintings from being passed down to parallel worlds.
-- Cadeau
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