Dressed as cannon fodder, fake daughter, she worked hard

Chapter 54 A Crash Course

Ten days holiday.

Western suburbs.

Originally, the empty shop was full of painting utensils. Jiang Sheng's white and slender fingers held a piece of waste paper and randomly stacked it, and then threw it on the table.

"Girl, someone will come later." Shan Zhi and Shan Nai helped to arrange the charcoal pencils, but they still couldn't believe it.

Of course, the little things that my girl knows are very powerful, but they are just a tool for the girl's leisure and cultivation of sentiment.

Jiang Sheng replied: "Yes."

As agreed, if they don't come, Jiang Sheng won't retreat.

Just as he was talking, there were footsteps on the road, and Zhang Fengjin led the figures of the officials under him from far to near.

Shanna touched Shanzhi: "Someone is here."

Shanzhi coughed: "Calm down, don't be rude and embarrass the girl."

Sana stuck out her tongue quietly.

Jiang Sheng couldn't help laughing.

Soon Zhang Fengjin and others arrived at the door, he was the first to smile and said, "Good morning, Miss Jiang."

Jiang Sheng nodded: "Master Zhang."

Jiang Yan was also among them. As soon as he stepped in and saw Jiang Sheng, he couldn't wait to shout: "Sister!"

"Young master." Shanzhi and Shannai blessed themselves.

Jiang Yan hurriedly said, "Excuse me, excuse me."

Although Shanzhi Shannai is a maidservant, she is also a maidservant next to her elder sister, so she still needs to show some face.

I have never seen so many officials of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. Although they are wearing ordinary clothes, Shan Zhi and Shan Nai are still a little scared.

They looked at each other and said, "I have seen all the officials."

"Get up quickly."

After greeting each other, Jiang Sheng arranged their positions.

Zhang Fengjin stroked his beard: "The old man just brought them over to have a look. Once I get old, I won't learn."

Jiang Sheng didn't care, and didn't persuade him to "be old and studious, like the light of a candle".She divided the papers and pointed to a painting that she had completed before for them to compare and copy.

Seeing that they held the pens for a long time, Jiang Sheng picked a random person and walked up to him, holding the handle of the charcoal pen and drawing a mark: "Everyone do it, don't look at it, if the drawing is useless, just change it to another one. A few adults still lack a few ordinary pieces of paper?"

Everyone laughed and said: "There is no shortage of paper, but if our drawing is damaged, won't we lose face for nothing?"

Jiang Sheng said: "The adults in the Ministry of Criminal Justice are cautious in their work. Even though I am a girl, I know it too. But if you want to talk about 'painting', you still have to be bold."

"I'm not afraid that the painting is not good, but I'm afraid that I don't even dare to do it, and I'm cautious as if walking on thin ice. Then how can I talk about progress?"

Everyone said yes.Only Jiang Yan was slack about himself, even if he hadn't painted for a long time, he learned it before them, and he was writing hard, waiting for the time to go.

The main thing is to behave well in front of my sister.

Light came in from the carved paper windows and the door, and there was no movement in the shop except for the sound of charcoal grinding paper. Jiang Sheng looked at them, and suddenly felt like he had taken a crash course in adulthood.

The students below are very serious and well-behaved.

"Miss Jiang." Just as she was thinking, someone suddenly called out.

It was a man in a crow blue robe, he smiled brightly, Jiang Sheng walked over: "Is there any problem?"

Jiang Sheng felt that this person looked familiar, but he didn't remember it for a while.

The man in the crow-green robe pointed to the painting: "Yes, there is a big problem."

Looking at it, Jiang Sheng found that the lines on the paper were messy, and the entire body structure was not revealed.

Jiang Sheng looked at it for a while: "Change another paper, your paper is useless."

It's not that it can't be changed at all, but that this kind of paper is not easy to wipe, but this is the most suitable paper for sketching that Jiang Sheng has searched all over the capital.

The man in the crow green robe disagreed: "How can you say that, it's shameful to waste it, what a lot of good paper, I believe that with Miss Jiang's ability, she can definitely turn decay into magic."

"Then." The man in the Yaqing robe spread his hands, "I ask Miss Jiang to give me some advice."

Jiang Sheng took a stack of papers by himself, changed one for the man in Yaqing's robe, and then laughed softly: "Don't waste it, the money will be deducted from your bundles."

This was just a joke, Jiang Sheng accepted Shu Xiu from the Ministry of Punishment, and now his pockets are still relatively full, and a little paper can't break the bank.

She took the charcoal pencil and made a shape, explaining in a low voice while drawing.

But soon, Jiang Sheng noticed that the other party was not listening carefully.She knocked on the table twice, frowning.

Disobedient students are too unpleasant.

The man in the crow green robe smiled: "I'm listening, Master Jiang."

He pondered for a while, as if he had thought of something: "Master Jiang, your painting is too abstract, it's not easy to draw."

"By the way, I saw a shop owner on the way here. He looks very distinctive. He has a square face, beard, and a mole at the corner of his eye. Would Mr. Jiang consider taking us to paint real scenes?"

Jiang Sheng had no expression on his face: "Master, I can't afford it. If you want to draw someone else, bring it over with the other party's consent."

The man in the crow green robe didn't seem to hear it, and he still called Jiang Sheng "Master": "Why do you want to come here? They are taking care of the business of the shop over there, and Master is making things difficult for others."

Jiang Yan, who was concentrating on painting, raised his ears: "Did my sister let the store manager come over? Jiang Yunsheng, do you know how to be polite? It's not that you want to let someone come over, but my sister?!"

Zhang Fengjin also noticed the commotion here, and hurried over to reprimand: "Miss Jiang came to teach us out of kindness, don't be rude."

Jiang Yunsheng, who was wearing a crow-green robe, propped his hands on the table like he was bored: "Old man Zhang, I am studying very seriously. Look, I just want to draw the shopkeeper of that shop, but you won't let me draw."

Zhang Fengjin was also very helpless towards Jiang Yunsheng.

The Jiang family are all honest and good people, but they have to work hard to pave the way for such a dude son.

Forget it, Jiang Yunsheng didn't cherish it.

Jiang Sheng prevented Shan Zhi and Shan Nai from talking, and suddenly said lightly: "You want to paint the shopkeeper of the shop next to you, yes, 100 pairs of repairs each time, you hand it in alone, and I will take you to paint now."

Jiang Yunsheng smiled openly, "100 taels of silver?"

Jiang Sheng thought that Jiang Yunsheng was going to reprimand him for talking too loudly, so he was about to say no so much.

Who can't paint, if you don't want to write to a rigid portrait, you can write to your colleagues.

There are so many people in the painting shop, but it's not enough for him to paint?

Jiang Yunsheng said, "Isn't it just 100 taels, a deal."

Jiang Sheng was as steady as Mount Tai, and stretched out his hand: "Bring it."

She didn't believe that anyone would carry so much silver with him.

Jiang Yunsheng was distressed: "Can you give me back later?"

Jiang Sheng smiled slightly: "When will I give it, and when will I start painting."

So she saw Jiang Yunsheng slowly take out a hundred taels of silver notes from his pocket, and Jiang Sheng still calmly...pressed the twitching corner of his mouth.

Jiang Yunsheng handed the banknote to Jiang Sheng: "Master Jiang?"

Jiang Sheng repeated the question: "Shu Xiu has taken it, and it will not be returned."

"of course."

Jiang Sheng asked Shanzhi Shannai to watch here, and then went out with the man in the smoked robe.

One hundred taels of silver bills, she won't suffer anyway.

As he was walking, he left the art shop. Without warning, Jiang Yunsheng made a sudden move, and rushed towards Jiang Sheng with a sharp wind.

Jiang Sheng turned his head suddenly, his eyes froze.

(End of this chapter)