My Destiny Changed Thanks to Old Painting

Chapter 27

"Do you really want to buy this one?" asked the shopkeeper lady, she made sure that Bu Zian only wanted to buy one seed. But, his people still glanced to and fro.

The shopkeeper's premonition was right. Zian still wanted to take a look, but he had already told to wrap the chosen one first.

"Excuse me, I'm going around for a while" said Zian waltzing off to a shelf full of fine portrait paintings.

The shopkeeper nodded, continuing to prepare Zian's order.

Zian began to touch and feel some of the portraits. 'Well, you seem to like it a lot!?' murmured Zian in the heart.

Zian sensed that there were some portrait paintings that attracted the attention of the painting scrolls in his house. He tries to keep touching the product. It made the shopkeeper feel strange, because Zian just touched and left. He did not further check the items he wanted to choose.

'Hmm? Is this not too much?' Zian forgot how many times he had touched some portrait paintings.

"Oh, mbak. I want to buy all of this!" Zian headed to the cashier with some portrait paintings. It's not good to carry too much.

"Well, wait a minute." He prepared and calculated the total funds that Zian had to pay.

'Is my money enough? I only brought 150 million.'

Zian was lucky, the money he brought happened to fit. The man was so relieved, he did not need to go to the ATM to withdraw more money.

"Thank you." Zian received the portrait painting that had been neatly wrapped.

After the store, Zian immediately went home without stopping by first. Well, he wanted to quickly fuel the scroll.

"Huh, until!" Zian got out of his car and rushed to the room.

As before, Zian unfurled his painting, continuing to put a portrait painting on it.

"Ohhhh, you suck it!" Zian smiled. He feels he has a pet. But, he did not know, whether the painting of his ancestral heritage is a living creature or not.

Zian felt the connection with the painting scroll getting stronger. It was a strange bond, but she felt connected, as if she were part of a painting.

"Ohhh, this feeling? Well, maybe I managed to be a good master."

Zian could now see the contents in the dimension of the painting without having to go into it. He just had to close his eyes to change his vision.

"Ahahaha, yep very good. The dimensions of the painting are developing very well! I can get them money coffers easier. This is my diamond mine."

Zian then goes into the dimension of the painting, he just needs to say "get in" and tara, he is in it without any more complicated process.

"Huh, it's getting better here. I feel the air is so refreshing!" said Zian who started looking around.

"Cool! Now there is a small river flowing. So, I don't have to bother watering the plants here."

Zian followed the stream and reached the headwaters. It was a small pond that had existed from the beginning. The pool water flowed into the four directions, splitting Zian's fields into four parts.

The petals of the flower were increased again, if the one yesterday was green, now breeding, purple was born.

Zian smiled widely and felt very satisfied with the development. He then did a little daily activity. After he came out, just rest for a while.

"Huh, relaxing for a moment is no problem. Thinking about the next steps." Zian is now on the balcony on the top floor. Relax enjoying the beauty of the sea. It makes her feel peaceful.

"Humm, oh yeah, I suddenly thought of Zanna. How's things going? I've been taking care of the problem about that. I just need to wait, ahahaha!"

Zian picked up his phone and was about to contact Zanna. Well, just mince words asking for news.

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At the same time, but in a different place. The woman Zian was thinking about was meeting in his father's office. Zanna with a slightly depressed state, was forced to follow her meeting. It is now discussing the issue of hijacking its cook from a rival restaurant. It's a precarious matter at Zanna's family-owned restaurant.

"After all we've overcome this problem? It is difficult to find a better cook. Does the city need to offer higher salaries?" tell Zanna's father.

"I think it's a bad idea, the cook's just a double eye. Moreover, he already knows the internal of our restaurant. Too risky, he can be hijacked at any time" Daniel responded.

Some of the participants of the meeting were arguing with each other to display the best ideas. Finding a problem solver from an existing problem. But of all of them, there is no suitable idea.

"Wiland Resto is so cunning, isn't it?" Zanna's father held her head. Dizziness thinking of a powerful solution.

Daniel also wanted to bring out his final idea. He has researched and established relationships with other restaurants. In the city, there is a rush of vegetables that are very tasty, but the price is very expensive. The man wanted to propose to cooperate with the owner of the vegetable. But, on the other hand, Daniel is aware of finances that are not too stable. The steps taken are too risky and vulnerable.

"Zanna, don't you have any ideas?" ask father. The woman was just silent. He also wanted to voice his ideas, but knew they would be rejected immediately

"I have an idea, dad. But, it will definitely be refuted immediately." Zanna glanced at Daniel who was sitting next to her.

"Working with something that is not clear is a waste of time or just digging the hole of the grave itself" said Daniel.