Painter

Chapter 64: Chapter 64
Li Chan didn't see a glass of wine toasted in the restaurant across the street, and he was already overwhelmed by the crowd.Fortunately, when he practiced the way of moving the spirit and concentrating the quality in the past years, he also convinced many western painters in Fansheng Kingdom, and he also has some experience in dealing with this situation.It's a bit busy at the moment, but watching the money come in, no matter how busy you are, you can bear it.

After Cao Yun left, he dealt with everyone in the old pen club.Those old painters from the old pen club, some gave money, some gave four treasures of the study, and they took away a few paintings.Then, he dealt with those calligraphy and painting dealers who were in the half-day workshop.

From morning to noon, I didn't even have time to eat, and finally sold only a few volumes.

At Shenshi, the sun had already set in mid-air, the weather was slightly overcast, and light rain came suddenly.There were fewer people watching entertainment on the street, and the side of Ximoju was no longer overly lively, and the spectators who had gathered around before cleared it up, and then gradually dispersed.

When it was time to apply for Zhengzheng, Li Chan sent the last group of people away, politely rejected the people who came later, and closed the shop.The paintings on the walls are all empty, and there are only a few scrolls left on the cabinet to serve as a facade.

At the foot of the cabinet, there are six or seven square inkstones and some ink sticks.Dozens of brushes are piled up on the Shu brocade on the easel, and piles of snow-white paper are piled up under the bottom.

On the table, there is one pile of whole silver, one pile of broken silver, and another pile of minted money.Sao Qingniang weighed the last piece of silver with a pin, pressed it on the table, and said, "Three cents and eight cents."

Hong Yao laid down a few beads, and said, "There are 620, [-], [-], [-] cents..."

Li Chan said: "Qing Niang take the time to exchange it into bank notes."

Sao Qingniang put down the knife, looked at the inkstone and other things on the ground, "What about these?"

Li Chan looked at the empty easel and thought for a while, "I heard that the Chaoshi inkstone and Chengni inkstone are left behind. Let's put the paper and pens for sale."

Hong Yao said: "Ah Lang, these are just given away..."

"These things are not for sale, and they are just left to grow mold." Tu Shanxi squatted under the easel, picked up a piece of medicinal ink carved with sea animals, and sniffed it.

Xu Da echoed at the side and said that what the Queen of the Fox Immortal said was right, and Sao Qingniang lifted the rosewood official suitcase to the table and said softly: "Actually, it's not bad for Shaolang to give these copies to the manager."

Li Chan summoned a few little demons, and the two boxes ran towards the backyard as if they had grown legs. He said, "It's just a set of copies, which is valued by those who love painting. It's not a rare treasure if you praise it a few words. If you can go to fight Longyan Yiyue, and then hide it in the treasury, you can get some rewards at most. It’s better to give it to others.”

"To whom?" Sao Qingniang asked.

"Yuan Jianzheng of Qin Tianjian seems to like calligraphy and painting." He went to the easel and took down a lin tube to play with.

Sao Qingniang understood, and said softly: "When the Son of Heaven came to Xuandu, Yuan Jianzheng should also live in the Xuandu post, but he is a great supernatural being who has entered the country, so it may not be easy for Shao Lang to meet him. "

Li Chan nodded, put down the tube, changed the topic and said, "We have to make a rule from now on."

The monsters calmed down. Li Chan scanned the empty storefront and said, "From now on, Ximoju will be open every day at noon, and only open for an hour. I won't show up, and Qingniang will run it for me."

Xu Da shouted: "Ah Lang is wise, wise! Such a formidable character should be talented...be talented... be proud..."

Sao Qingniang reminded: "To be proud of one's talent is to put on airs."

Li Chan laughed, "Where am I carrying it?"

Sao Qingniang smiled and said: "If Shaolang wants to take care of everyone, he will be so busy that he will not have time to eat, so he has to deal with this airs."

Hong Yao decomposed and said: "That's the reason, but A Lang is not putting on airs."

Li Chan smiled happily, "Hongyao is still sweet."

Hong Yao blushed, and Xu Da shouted on the beam: "Goddess blushes so beautifully, at first glance, I thought it was Fan Ji's rouge!"

Hong Yao threw a broken piece of silver vigorously, and Xu Da's bloated body flashed swiftly, screaming ouch.Sao Qingniang smiled at Hongyao: "Tomorrow, the little fish and dragons will meet. Do you want rouge for Hongyao? Do you want Shaolang to bring some boxes back?"

Hong Yao was in a trance when he heard the words Xiaoyulonghui.Before and after the Taozhi Festival, there was a large and small fish and dragon meeting, which was a grand event in Xuandu, and she went to watch it every year before she was alive.It's just that my family was poor at that time, my face was red and dry by the river wind, and I didn't use rouge once when I was about to get married.Thinking of Rouge, I couldn't help jumping for joy, I opened my mouth to respond, but my nose felt sore for no reason, I quickly lowered my head, and only said in a low voice: "Okay."

　It's a bit late, but it's still the second watch.

　　It's the end of the month, ask for a guaranteed monthly pass.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)