When he arrived at the castle, the butler Singh came out to greet him when he heard the news, and Singh was blushing and in good spirits, his beard was neatly groomed, and the clothes on his body seemed to be new.

During this time, although Yang Dingtian had never been to France, he and Ling Ziyi's spirit body met in the ring every once in a while, and Ling Ziyi told him everything, so Yang Dingtian also knew everything about this side.

Ling Ziyi's paintings for insomnia sold very well, and then she was annoyed, she was an artist in the end, and she didn't want to be contaminated with copper odor, so she was coquettish with Yang Dingtian, she didn't want to draw a soothing rune anymore, so she let Tang Tian operate, and sent the paintings bought in the gallery directly to the insomnia.

If you don't use spiritual water to paint a painting of a tranquilizing rune, the effect of curing insomnia is naturally much worse, but Ling Ziyi doesn't lie, she asked Tang Tian to take the mode of sending the painting first and then collecting the money, first make it clear, it doesn't necessarily work, if it works, then give money, if it doesn't work, you can just send the painting back, and there is no charge.

In this way, Ling Ziyi can ignore it at all, and just paint her own paintings.

Originally, Tang Tian thought that this would lose a lot of income, but what she didn't expect was that about 70% of the paintings sent out could still receive money, that is to say, about 70% of insomniacs could solve the problem of insomnia after getting the paintings.

Tang Tian was shocked, Ling Ziyi was similar, the spirit body said to Yang Dingtian in the ring, Yang Dingtian didn't understand, and then checked, insomnia, many times, is caused by mental stress, and the insomniacs who bought paintings with Ling Ziyi were all attracted by the original Jiang Jiao and others by word of mouth, Jiang Jiao and others said in unison that Ling Ziyi's paintings cure insomnia, it is the spirit, it is the spirit.

Those insomnia patients have preconceived ideas in their hearts, and then after getting the painting, they naturally have a sense of anticipation in their hearts, so it has a hypnotic effect.

This is actually similar to religion.

Therefore, although Ling Ziyi no longer draws tranquilizers, her paintings for insomnia still sell well, with a monthly income of more than 100,000 euros.

Ling Ziyi is a person who doesn't care about money, she gave ten percent of this money to Tang Tian, and then took out another ten percent and gave it to Singh and others, among which Singh took the most, and could get thousands of euros every month.

This is the reason why Singh, who appeared in front of Yang Dingtian, was full of red face.

And Singh also knew that everything he had, or in other words, everything about the beautiful Oriental woman in the winery, actually came from the man in front of him, so he was extremely respectful to Yang Dingtian.

Yang Dingtian didn't care much and asked, "Where is Madame?"

"Madame should be in the gallery right now. Singh replied very respectfully: "Miss Tang has built a long corridor in the garden below for her wife, and she likes it very much, and she usually goes there to paint in the afternoon." ”

He said with a respectful hand: "I'll take you." ”

Yang Dingtian followed him to the vineyards in the valley below, and sure enough, he saw an additional corridor, the corridor was very long, with the style of European classical architecture, Yang Dingtian knew at a glance that Ling Ziyi would like this style very much.

"Madame would normally paint in that pavilion over there, where the sunset is at its best. ”

Singh pointed to Yang Dingtian.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, I'll just go myself. ”

Seeing the corridor, Yang Dingtian no longer has to let Singh lead the way, just go alone.

The weather was a little hot, but when I entered the corridor, it became cool at once, and Singh introduced earlier that there was a canal on the top of the corridor, and on both sides of the corridor, there were ditches.

The water is all flowing, there is a living spring on the hill of Hongyan Castle, in the previous war years, in case of being surrounded by the enemy, there is no water, so when the fort was built, this problem was taken into account, and now, it can be used to divert water to relieve the heat, and at the same time can be used for irrigation.

Such a long corridor, such a design, can be built in such a short time, it naturally requires a lot of money, and Ling Ziyi is a person who does not think about money, and the income from selling paintings is also high, so at any cost, there is a roaring water on the top and both sides of the corridor, and vines such as creepers have also grown, scattered on both sides like green curtains, and the heat will naturally subside.

"Ziyi is worthy of being an artist, and he really knows how to play. ”

Yang Dingtian nodded secretly.

Walking out of the corridor for a while, there is a larger pavilion in front, classical design, very wide, separated by several compartments, similar to the studio and the lounge, the lounge has a long glass window, Singer has introduced, occasionally out of the mood, Ling Ziyi will sleep in this pavilion.

If they were replaced by Lu Yan or Yan Mu, they would definitely not dare to sleep, but Ling Ziyi is an artist, and the quiet night will stimulate their contemplation.

Of course, Ling Ziyi actually didn't sleep alone, because of the high income and the number of people to entertain, Singh later recruited five more farmers, all of whom dragged their families, and Singh chose two girls from them to be Ling Ziyi's personal maids.

Don't talk about freedom, democracy and human rights, in fact, in old Europe, the class division between people is extremely obvious, from the king to the nobility to the commoners, the hierarchy lasts for thousands of years, as long as you can afford the money, the French girl is happy to be a maid for you.

To put it bluntly, most of the foreigners' loftiness is actually imagined by the people who kneel and lick in China, and in their own country, life is the most realistic, in old Europe, where the economic situation is generally not good, and the unemployment rate is high, the maid works for 3,000 euros a month, and the applicants can line up from the Arc de Triomphe to the Louvre.

So when Yang Dingtian walked into the pavilion, he saw two white girls sitting on the handrails of the corridor outside the door, both about twenty years old, both of them were good-looking, and their figures were also very good, with slender waists and plump breasts.

When the two girls saw Yang Dingtian, they immediately stood up, they were trained, and Singh showed them the pictures of Yang Dingtian, and told them that Yang Dingtian was the real owner of Hongyan Castle.

So as soon as they saw Yang Dingtian, they recognized it, and the two girls bowed at the same time: "Sir, you are here." ”

This kind of European-style etiquette, Yang Dingtian is still the first time to receive it, I feel, I don't know how to describe it, he nodded, and said, "Madam." ”

"Madame is in the studio. One of the round-faced girls replied, "Madame doesn't like to be disturbed when she paints, so we stay outside and Madame summons us to go in." ”

This girl seems to be afraid that Yang Dingtian will blame them for being lazy, so she will explain first.

Another girl with a pointed chin and big eyes asked, "Do you need us to report?"

"No need. ”

Yang Dingtian shook his head: "I'll go in by myself." ”