Claris must not know how much money Huertas embezzled.
She probably guessed that "Huertas was originally the commander of the Colombian garrison. After rebelling against Colombia and joining Panama, his wealth will only be more. In addition to paying Panama $250,000 every year, the United States, I heard People say that there is an additional 100,000, which was divided between Manuel Amado and Huertas. At the beginning, the 500,000 francs provided by the United States for the uprising were not spent in the past few years, and at least they had to be saved. A few hundred thousand francs, maybe more."
Americans, especially people on Wall Street, think that Zhao Chuanxin is rich and a new billionaire.
That is already the financial resources possessed by the top families in the United States.
But no one knew that Zhao Chuanxin spent the money on various investments, and the last sum of money was left to Nikola Tesla’s laboratory.
Before leaving, after doing various shopping and leaving a sum of operating funds to the manor, Zhao Chuanxin had very little left in his pocket.
Claris was a little desperate just now, but now he is optimistic, "It would be great if I could light a fire and dry the clothes."
"What's the difficulty?"
Zhao Chuanxin now had a charcoal stove in his hand.
Claris looked at it in confusion, wondering how the charcoal stove could be made out of nothing.
Zhao Chuanxin did not explain, poured kerosene on it and lit the charcoal stove.
Cleris said, "In Panama City, it rained for 20 days on November 30, which may cause a huge flood and submerge all the houses on both sides of the canal."
< p>This is actually a legend, which has a long history since the canal was dug.The legend has become more and more intense, and many residents have moved away from both sides of the canal.
There was another story in later generations, in which many legends about the Panama Canal Flood were fabricated.
Zhao Chuanxin doesn’t care about the flood, not the monstrous situation
Claires opened the oil paper bag he brought out when he left, and took out a dry skirt and a Set of new embroidered long shirts and shorts.
The latter was prepared for Zhao Chuanxin.
The style is loose, but the shoulders are a bit narrow.
Claires did not shy away from Zhao Chuanxin. He just turned his back and took off his original skirt. He wiped his body in front of Zhao Chuanxin before putting on the skirt.
No wonder Huertas fell in love with Claris. This woman's body is so amazing that she will be able to be a model in future generations.
Zhao Chuanxin looked at it with a critical eye, his eyes fixed and his face very serious.
"Does it look good?" Claris suddenly turned his head and asked with a smile.
Zhao Chuanxin said seriously, "I didn't look. I was staring at the fire. Look at the fire. It's big and round. I really want to take a photo, but I'm afraid it will burn my hands."
Claris sneered, "How do you know it's hot if you don't take pictures?"
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Captain Zhao has never been accommodating to others.
Claris laughsIf you don’t come out, you really can’t take pictures.
Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and said, "My hands are two doors, but I have a more powerful weapon that I keep secret."
Claris has big eyes and clear eyebrows , this is a characteristic of Panamanian women.
She flashed her eyes, "A long time ago, there was only daytime on this land. People hunted birds, played, and fished. They were very tired, but they couldn't rest without night. So they found the Ball of Night. But the night was shrouded, and without daylight, they could not work, so they figured out a way to hide the ball of night under caves and rocks, so white and night alternated."
This was the period when Panama joined the Colombian Union. The myths and legends passed down from there.
Zhao Chuanxin thought for a moment, "Are you trying to explain that people need to reconcile yin and yang? I'm good at it."
"No." Clarisse couldn't help laughing. I want to say, I’m so tired, I need to rest for a while.”
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Claris waved, “Come here, let’s rest together for a while.”
Zhao Chuanxin said, if you want to do something, just say it. Why use rest as an excuse?
Although I will resist, it will not be very violent.
Zhao Chuanxin went over and sat down. Clarisse stood side by side with him, leaning against the wall of the passage and closing his eyes.
In less than a minute, my breathing became even and I really fell asleep.
Zhao Chuanxin ""
These silly bitches are really tigers.
But somehow, Zhao Chuanxin also felt more relaxed. Listening to the sound of the pouring rain outside, he fell asleep soon after.
New York, USA.
American Art Institute Exhibition.
Hamilton Fish is one of the most acclaimed landscape painters alive today.
Today’s art exhibitions include not only American art exhibitions, but also art exhibitions from all over the world.
Artists who want to become famous have their works unveiled.
Hamilton Fish cannot be missed.
He glanced at the paintings on the wall one by one and found them boring.
Until I came to a painting that looked like a sketch and a sketch, I stopped.
In this painting, a corner of a woman's large-brimmed hat is exposed, as well as an arm that is obviously a woman's.
My slender and beautiful fingers touch the tulips beside me.
In front of a woman is a sea of flowers, endless as far as the eye can see.
No signature, no mark.
Of course the art exhibition has a name. The name of this painting is The Man I Miss.
Hamilton Fish first frowned, then unfolded, frowned again, and unfolded again.
In general, pencil drawings are somewhat unpopular here.
The front ones are basically oil paintings.
But this painting made him feel very interesting.
Obviously it was just a simple black and white light and shadow performance, but it made him feel the color.
He could feel the warmth of the sun shining on the sea of flowers. They were just simple flowers, but the layered tulips and the layout of the scenery made Hamilton Fish instinctively feel that this painting gave him an exotic feeling. Feel.
This is definitely not the United States, nor China, nor France, nor the United Kingdom.
The idea that came to his mind was Holland.
The woman and the tulip she touches between her fingers are the clearest, but then they gradually become scribbled and drawn casually, like a child's graffiti.
However, only in a certain period of art history, the more like a painting is, the better the painting is. At other times, the quality of the painting is not judged based on realism.
Hamilton Fish slapped his head, "Miaoah, when he painted this picture, the author must have been missing someone and couldn't wait to see her, so that he gradually lost his patience. This is a guy who has no patience." , but it gives this painting a soul. Judging from the performance of the painting, it should be painted by a young man, but from the perspective of painting skills, it looks like a middle-aged person. "
This is really weird. At that moment, a middle-aged woman with still charming charm next to her said, "What you said surprised me. You painters can really tell the author's character from the content."
Hamilton Fish looked at the woman , it feels a bit familiar.
He smiled and said, "Each work must express something different and everyone's understanding must be different. But there must be resonable emotions in it. The author of this painting has superb skills. The layout of the scenery is bold, but what I can confirm is that he has passed the stage of showing off his skills, wandering around and doing it spontaneously. This painting should be painted by him casually, not deliberately. ”
Some very powerful painters, such as Van Gogh, did not consider the painting skills they had learned at all in the later period. What they painted depended on their mood and they just scribbled freely.
Many painters have said that children’s paintings are the most beautiful.
The beautiful and elegant middle-aged woman pointed to the author's name and said, "Look, who is the author?"
Hamilton Fish is somewhat short-sighted, but not high.
Most of the works are signed, but this one only has a small introduction below that says he needs to put on glasses first.
Looking closer, "Zhao Chuanxin is the butcher from the Far East. It's incredible that he also knows how to paint."
The author is written in the introduction column, Zhao Chuanxin. Painting holder, Thomas Lawson.
"Yes, I am also surprised, but it is reasonable. Anyone who underestimated him will suffer a big loss," the middle-aged woman said with a smile.
"You recognize him"
"No." The middle-aged woman denied. "But, those of you who have read the newspapers recently, don't you know about Zhao Chuanxin?"
"What you said makes sense."
The middle-aged woman smiled and nodded politely left.
Hamilton Fish felt that this woman looked too familiar, and the feeling of deja vu lingered in his mind.
Suddenly, he remembered, many years ago, he saw her from a distance at a banquet.
At that time, she seemed to be with Da Luo.
Falke is the first lady.
A painter who was familiar with Hamilton Fish came over to join in the fun.
"Hamilton, what's so interesting about this? My students can all draw better than him."
Hamilton Fish said, "Take another look."
< p>"Hey, the layout of the scenery is a bit interesting, but that's it, it can't be put on the table.""Look at the author's name."
"His Zhao Chuan Xin" people exclaimed.
He did not suppress his voice.
Everyone around looked over in surprise.
If Zhao Chuanxin is here, it may seem dangerous, but in fact it is not safe at all.
When everyone saw that there were no Chinese at all, everyone was polite and relieved, but also became angry at the same time.
The man pointed at the painting aggrievedly and said, "I'm not saying that Zhao Chuanxin is here, I am saying that there is a painting of Zhao Chuanxin here, a painting of the Butcher of the Far East. The owner is the new upstart on Wall Street." Thomas Lawson"
Everyone was shocked.
I brought Zhao Chuanxin’s paintings to the art exhibition
Zhao Chuanxin himself brought them
At this time, a voice sounded, “Haha, you The nouveau riche I’m talking about is here.”
The painter turned his head in surprise and saw Thomas Lawson looking at him with a smile while holding a half glass of whiskey.
The painter's expression changed slightly. Three points were due to the embarrassment of being caught talking bad things about people behind their backs, and seven points were due to the close relationship between Thomas Lawson and Zhao Chuanxin, and he was afraid of being beaten.
"Well, Mr. Lawson, I was just quick to talk for a moment, please forgive me."
Thomas Lawson's smile did not diminish, "It doesn't matter, I am a nouveau riche, did you say that?" Wrong. Let me ask you, how is this painting?"
Although he smiled, his eyes were fixed on the painter.
Thomas Lawson is good at controlling people's hearts, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to just write some articles at the beginning and secretly manipulate the market many times.
Under double pressure, how could the painter dare to say no?
He praised highly, "It's very good. This is the best painting I have seen today. There is no other painting." 1"
The painter praised his work in terms of composition skills, painting skills, conception, and every angle he could imagine.
There are few in heaven and none on earth.
Not all those who come to visit the art exhibition are artists, but more of them are wealthy people.
The artist’s net worth needs to be raised by these people.
They know a lot
Hearing the painter's praise, he was so salivated that he really thought this painting was very good.
Thomas Lawson asked Hamilton Fish again "What did this gentleman say?" Please remember to save it, the latest and fastest website without anti-theft and free reading