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Chapter 95 She is not suitable for lying

Chapter 95 She is not suitable for lying
"Although Dong Yi's paintings are not as good as Shi Wei's, the number one painter in the world, even if it is a fake, this painting may sell for hundreds of taels of silver. Do you want to say a word?"

The shopkeeper of the bookstore looked at Lu Jin's indifferent face. He didn't expect him to know the calligraphy and painting market, and he even compared it with Shi Wei. Shi Wei's painters are unrivaled in the world. Unfortunately, he has already sealed his pen. This is the biggest regret of many literati So much so that his handed down paintings are as high as tens of thousands of gold, which can be described as priceless.

It's just that his paintings are so rare that there are almost none on the market.

The bookstore shopkeeper's heart skipped a beat. Looking at the imitation painting, he swallowed quietly: "Then, can you imitate Shi Wei's painting?"

Lu Jin raised her eyebrows slightly: "Yes, but I don't want to imitate it now. Do you want this painting in your shop?"

The shopkeeper of the bookstore didn't even blink: "Yes! When will the young master want to imitate Shi Wei's paintings, he can bring them to the small shop."

Lu Jin pursed his lips and said nothing, he took 30 taels of silver and left the shop.

He has never forgotten since he was a child, and copying and imitating paintings are easy for him. The prince and emperor Dong Yi taught him knowledge, and Shi Wei was his brother-in-law who taught him to paint, but he disappeared five years ago. Painting, but I don't know that others are missing.

But if you are short of money in the future, it is not impossible to draw a few pictures with his technique.

Lu Jin walked into the Emerald Pavilion, and the waiter who was dozing off saw someone coming in, and immediately greeted him with a smile on his face: "My lord, what do you want?"

Lu Jin put it on the peony hairpin at a glance, is this the one An Shuyao mentioned?
The peony is delicate and beautiful, which suits her very well.

He touched it carefully with his fingers, and then handed it to the waiter: "Put it on."

"Alright, three taels of silver in total."

The hairpin was put in a long box, Lu Jin paid the money to take it, and stuffed it into his bosom.

He just came out, and it started to rain again. Fortunately, there was an umbrella shop not far away, and he bought two, so that An Shuyao didn't have to borrow others' umbrellas when he went out in the future.

He left with a paper umbrella printed with red plums, and there was a figure curled up under the eaves not far from him. She watched Lu Jin come out of the Emerald Pavilion and bought another umbrella.

Looking at it, she couldn't help laughing out loud.

Shi Huanhuan was in pain all over. Although Yan Lv spared her, he also beat her up. If she was more beautiful and delicious, she wondered if she would be able to escape from Yan Lv's hands alive.

She touched the medicine bag in her bosom, and gave Yan Lv all the money she had on her body. Fortunately, she bought the medicine first, and An Shuyao had to atone for what she had committed.

The Qian family will not let her go...

When Lu Jin arrived at the wonton shop, An Shuyao had already sat there for a long time. When she saw Lu Jin, she stood up and said, "Sir, where have you been?"

Lu Jin put away the umbrella, and the rain dripped to the ground in a meandering way: "I bought some things, have you talked about it yet?"

An Shuyao nodded: "It's been a long time ago, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"How much is this shop?"

An Shuyao's lips moved slightly, and Xiaolu blinked: "700 taels, but I can handle it here. I gave away fungus that day, and sold several recipes to Yuan Yi. The money I earned."

Lu Jin's pupils were imprinted with her shadow, An Shuyao felt a little uneasy under such gaze, her voice was much softer: "Master, don't you believe me?"

Lu Jin looked at the rain curtain, the rain was dripping down, wrapped in cold wind, the weather was very cold.

His voice was cold: "Believe it."

Only then did An Shuyao smile, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Where An Shuyao couldn't see, his eyes became colder inch by inch again.

He never spoke to her.

She's not good at lying.

Lu Jin smiled at her, and handed her an umbrella: "Go home."

An Shuyao nodded, and said backwards: "Grandma Yang, I'll come back later."

"Okay, go slowly, little lady."

An Shuyao looked at Lu Jin's back, and she noticed that Lu Jin seemed to have softened a lot. At least when he smiled, he was the prettiest person she had ever seen.

An Shuyao put away the umbrella, pulled Lu Jin's arm, and hid with him, the umbrella was big enough to hide two people more than enough.

Lu Jin moved the umbrella a little towards her, but fortunately, the folk customs in Dasheng are still open, women can show their faces in public, and couples hold hands on the street and no one will say anything.

The two walked down the long street, listening to the raindrops on the umbrella.

An Shuyao thought, in this world, it seems that it is not bad to live with Lu Jin in such an ordinary way, and have another child around her knees.

At this moment, she couldn't tell what she was feeling in her heart, but there was a subtle change, if nothing happened, she probably wouldn't be reconciled with Lu Jin again.

It was already afternoon when they went back because of the rain.

To An Shuyao's surprise, she met Hu Jun who had disappeared for several days.

He was shaking his fan in the cold, and he seemed to have passed the fear, walking swaggeringly in the village, An Shuyao glanced at him and then looked away.

Hu Jun's tense heart immediately relaxed, see, he still had to go out to hide for a few days, the surname An really forgot about it, he was quite complacent for a while, and his uneasy heart suddenly became smooth again.

When An Shuyao arrived home, they had already prepared meals.

The rice was cooked by Liu Yuxue, the fire was cooked by An Yunrui, and the dishes were fried by An Jingzhou... The three of them had a clear division of labor.

An Jingzhou took the opportunity to eat here again, but she didn't expect that An Jingzhou could cook.

An Shuyao took a look around An Jingzhou, his body was covered with mud, it looked like he went to the field to hoe with An Yunrui.

Seeing An Shuyao came back, An Jingzhou finished eating the last bite of the meal, and asked, "Little sister... um... and brother-in-law, do you want to eat?"

He seemed to regard this place as his own home, and An Shuyao's face turned dark: "An Jingzhou!"

An Jingzhou picked out his ears, the boy looked innocent: "Understood, I'll go out now."

As he spoke, he carried the hoe at the door: "Fourth brother, I'll wait for you in the wasteland."

An Yunrui took the time to answer: "Okay."

An Shuyao: "..."

An Shuyao was convinced. Among the seven brothers in the An family, An Jingzhou was the only one who was very optimistic, flirtatious and affectionate, unrestrained and unrestrained. He acted as if he hadn't heard her cruel words, and still went his own way. An Shuyao had nothing to do with him.

An Hao continued to watch over his milk dog after eating. He didn't expect a three-year-old to take care of the puppy meticulously.

Hey, eat, drink, the milk dog has become much more energetic, but after drinking the Lingquan water, he is no longer in a dying state.

He put charcoal in the stove with his small hand, raised his head and asked An Shuyao: "Little aunt, let's give the puppy a name."

An Shuyao squatted beside him, stretched out her hand and pulled the dog's ear, and asked amusedly, "What name do you want?"

An Hao's small face was serious: "It's as white as pear blossoms, shall we call them pear blossoms?"

(End of this chapter)

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