God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 322 Afraid?

But Xu Zhongheng has concerns.

Xu Zhongheng's concern was Xu Jingxing himself.

Before Xu Zhongheng asked Xu Jingxing to come here, he made it very clear that he wrote two hundred pairs of Spring Festival couplets, and he also said that these two hundred pairs of Spring Festival couplets were given away, but in the end, he added a task temporarily after writing it. If not, it will annoy Xu Jingxing.

It's not worthwhile to annoy Xu Jingxing just because of a few Spring Festival couplets.

Because of this, Xu Zhongheng bit the bullet and refused those customers' requests to buy Spring Festival couplets.

A few Spring Festival couplets are insignificant, and a few customers are nothing, but for business people, it is not a good thing to take the initiative to drive customers out, and if it is spread, it will smash the signboard.

Of course, it's not that serious in the antique shop, but any shopkeeper here would feel uncomfortable.

Not to mention that Xu Zhongheng was upset, even Xu Jingxing was a little embarrassed, he also saw Xu Zhongheng's concerns, and asked tentatively during the break, "Brother Xu, how about I help you write some ordinary Spring Festival couplets?"

Xu Zhongheng waved his hand, "No, brother, you don't have to worry about me, just finish writing the two hundred pieces. My regular customers have a high level of appreciation, so don't be distracted by other things."

Seeing Xu Zhongheng like this, Xu Jingxing didn't say anything more and continued writing.

When he finished writing the [-]th picture, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon. He let out a long breath, put down the brush, shook his tired wrist and said with a smile, "Brother Xu, I finally lived up to my promise. Spring Festival couplets, are you satisfied? Do you want to check it again?"

Xu Zhongheng smiled and shook his head, "I can't be more satisfied, I'm completely convinced, brother, not only do you write well, but you also have good physical strength. Up to now, the words are still strong and powerful, without even shaking your wrists. I really admire it."

"Hahaha, there's nothing good about being a woodcarver, except for strong wrists. If you're weak, you can't become a qualified woodcarver." Xu Jingxing washed his hands with a smile, returned to the tea table and sat down.

After chatting for a while, after Xu Xinyan and Xiao Li dried and put away those couplets, they smiled and said, "Brother Xu, is there anything else? If not, I'm going home. My sister is still waiting at home."

"It's gone." Xu Zhongheng shook his head, then asked Xu Jingxing's account and transferred the money to Xu Jingxing.

A few minutes later, a text message to the account arrived, and it was [-] yuan.

Seeing the 10 yuan entered into the account, Xu Jingxing scratched his head, "Brother Xu, isn't that too much?" It's not that he never thought that Xu Zhongheng would give him a large sum of money, but he didn't expect that there would be 10 yuan Money, with so much money, I can buy a calligraphy and painting of famous people.

Of course, the most important thing is that his calligraphy is not worth so much money. Even a calligrapher who is more active now can’t reach such a high retouching fee. It costs 10 yuan to write 500 Spring Festival couplets, and one piece costs [-] yuan. .

500 yuan may not seem like a lot, but how many people can sell their couplets for so much money?Except for those who are particularly famous, the average calligrapher only charges a cost for writing couplets in the market.

Xu Zhongheng smiled and waved his hands, "Brother, you don't need to be polite, you don't need to be humble, and you don't need to belittle yourself. Your words are worth the price. Don't forget what my old profession is." He said with a smile: "Actually, strictly speaking Let alone the level of these [-] Spring Festival couplets, just being able to write them in just one day will be of great help to me. Sending it out, if it is delayed for a few more days, the Spring Festival couplets can only be sent after the Chinese New Year, so what's the point?"

Seeing this, Xu Jingxing didn't say anything more, got up and said, "Brother Xu, I'll be going back now, let's see you another day."

"Okay, I won't keep you brother anymore, I will contact you when I have time," Xu Zhongheng didn't pretend to keep Xu Jingxing for dinner, and sent Xu Jingxing and him to the door.

Xu Jingxing and Cheng Lin left Paper and Ink Charm, drove out of the antique market, and asked while driving, "Sister Lin, why don't you go to my house to play?"

Cheng Lin asked with a half-smile, "You really want me to go?"

"Look at what you said, of course you mean it," Xu Jingxing said, patting his chest.

Cheng Lin snorted and changed the subject directly, "What did my grandfather tell you?"

Hearing Cheng Lin's question, the good mood that Xu Jingxing had just made a fortune immediately dissipated, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, then he sighed softly, parked the car on the side of the road, thought for a while, and organized Language, repeat what Cheng Zhuozhen said.

"Is there such a thing?" Cheng Lin obviously didn't know the inside story, so she asked after being stunned for a while, "Are you afraid?"

Xu Jingxing asked back: "What am I afraid of?"

"Aren't you afraid that those people will come to you again?"

"Those people are so powerful, if they really want to find me, it shouldn't be difficult, right? Me, my sister, and my father haven't changed their names," Xu Jingxing tried hard to force out a nonchalant smile, and then laughed again: "Furthermore Now, what age is this, even the highest-ranking figures don't dare to act recklessly?"

"That's true," Cheng Lin nodded, "Then what are you going to do? Break up with me?"

The corners of Xu Jingxing's mouth twitched twice, but he didn't know how to answer.

He was naturally unwilling to break up with Cheng Lin. There were not many good girls like Cheng Lin. It was easy to give up, but it was almost impossible to find another one who was the same.

However, Cheng Zhuozhen has already talked about such things, what can he do?If he insisted on being with Cheng Lin, it would only appear that he was very selfish. Others would say that he insisted on being tied to the Cheng family for his own sake when he knew it was dangerous.

In addition, the most important point is that the dangers Cheng Zhuozhen mentioned, if the dangers do not come, everything is easy to talk about; what if there is a real danger?Didn't it hurt Cheng Lin?

Thinking about it this way, he couldn't say a single word he wanted to say, and could only punch the steering wheel bitterly, not daring to look into Cheng Lin's eyes.

A few seconds later, Cheng Lin reached out and touched his cheek, and said softly: "I understand your mood, so I don't blame you, nor my grandpa. If you want to blame, just blame God for making mistakes."

Xu Jingxing grabbed Cheng Lin's palm full of bitterness, "Sister Lin, I—"

"Hush, don't talk," Cheng Lin stretched out her index finger on his lips, "To be honest, I don't have much confidence in the relationship between the two of you, if I didn't happen to know you, I might have gone on a blind date, and As for you, you also lost your memory, and you completely forgot my sister and me. We were able to get together when we were in Kecheng, and there were too many impulsive factors in it."

"So, I thought about it, let's take this opportunity to separate, restore the previous relationship, and treat me as your friend, okay?"

(End of this chapter)