Chapter Forty-Nine: A Life-and-Death Crisis Comes
inadvertently pretended to be forced again, Li Yan silently sighed that he was too deeply poisoned by Lao Wang and the three of them to extricate himself, and he went farther and farther on the road of pretending to be forced.
Liu Xun and Wang Mocheng didn't think there was anything wrong with Li Yan's words, every calligrapher has his own advantages and disadvantages, and taking its essence to remove its dross is a very good way to forge ahead.
Many people know that learning from the strengths of others to improve themselves, but very few can persist in doing so, especially those who have achieved something, which is easy to breed pride and complacency.
For example, Li Yan already has a deep calligraphy attainment, but he can still concentrate on studying the characters of ancient masters, which is really rare.
"Girl, grandpa thought that Li Yan could beat you in calligraphy, mainly because of talent, but now it seems that his efforts are more worthy of your learning. Wang Mocheng taught Wang Shuyan earnestly.
reluctantly responded, and Wang Shuyan did not refute.
She had seen Dong Qichang's calligraphy works in the past, and she had a certain impression that Li Yan's words were in front of her, and she could clearly feel that he was indeed imitating Dong Qichang's style, and it had become a hot spot.
Laymen look at the lively insiders and look at the doorway, Wang Shuyan has to admit that Li Yan is really attentive in calligraphy, otherwise it would not be possible to reach the current level.
Every time he comes to Liu Xun's house, he has to cook at least one meal, which has become Li Yan's routine.
Wang Shuyan has tasted his cooking skills and knows that this guy is a kitchen expert, and his cooking skills are no worse than that of a hotel chef, so he dragged his grandfather Wang Mocheng to stay and eat.
The latter was also puzzled, in the past, this girl's skin was thinner than paper, how could she take the initiative to stay for dinner this time, her behavior was a little abnormal.
Knowing that Li Yan went to cook instead of the Liu family's nanny, Wang Mocheng looked at his friend Liu Xun strangely.
Anyway, Li Yan is also a guest, where to let the guests cook, the host sits and waits for the reason of eating and drinking, Liu Xun can't exceed the etiquette, why is he still smiling and watching, and he didn't say anything to stop it?
After hesitating for a moment, he reminded in a low voice: "Lao Liu, it's not appropriate to let Li Yan cook, right?"
Without waiting for Liu Xun to speak, Wang Shuyan took her grandfather's arm and said: "There's nothing inappropriate, that guy's cooking level is higher than his calligraphy level, and he was punished by the school not long ago for cooking live in the dormitory." ”
Wang Mocheng was stunned, even if the calligraphy is good, he still has good cooking skills, and the young man has a lot of talents!
He is not an old-fashioned antique, he is in the 21st century, the kitchen is no longer the exclusive domain of women, and a large part of cooking at home is the old man.
The so-called people take food as the sky, and Wang Mocheng always urged his granddaughter to have time to learn how to cook and prepare in advance for the future family.
Now that I think about it, if I find a grandson-in-law who is good at cooking, it doesn't matter if Wang Shuyan learns to cook or not, it can reduce a lot of burden on her.
As a result, he looked at Li Yan more satisfied, and regarded him as the number one candidate for his grandson-in-law.
If Wang Mocheng originally gave Li Yan an evaluation of 80 points, and after a hearty dinner, the score skyrocketed to 95 points, he couldn't wait to match Li Yan and Wang Shuyan into a pair.
has a grandson-in-law with such good cooking skills, and he will have a good taste in the future, and Li Yan's calligraphy attainments are not lower than his, so they can learn from each other, which is his appetite.
Li Yan didn't know that a meal made Wang Mocheng have so many ideas, so after the meal, he chatted with Old Man Liu for half an hour, left the half bottle of medicinal wine, and then went to the rental house.
He deliberately took a short detour into a large supermarket and, under the astonished gaze of the staff, moved the two large rows of egg yolk pies on the shelves to the shopping cart.
One car was not enough, so Li Yan went to pull another one, and then emptied all the Shaqima on the shelves next to him, and the staff next to him were dumbfounded.
He suspected that Li Yan also opened a supermarket, but supermarket supplies are generally in contact with wholesalers, so how could he come here to buy in large quantities?
Li Yan didn't pay much attention to the eyes of others, and pushed two full shopping carts to the cash register.
When he returned with a full load, Old Man He hurried to Liu Xun's house, holding the small half bottle of medicinal wine and couldn't put it down, seeing that Wang Mocheng's grandfather and grandson were speechless.
After listening to Liu Xun's explanation, Wang Mocheng didn't believe it and asked, "Tingyu, can this medicinal wine really lose weight?"
Tingyu is the name of Old Man He, because it is the character "Ting", and his father likes to collect jade, so he was given such a name.
"Hehe, I couldn't believe it at first, there was still diet pills in this world, but after drinking it, I believed it, and it cost 30,000 yuan to buy this half bottle from that kid. ”
Old man He was overjoyed, looking at the slightly cloudy wine in the bottle, as if he saw the fat on his body being burned continuously.
"Thirty thousand?!"
Wang Shuyan's mouth opened into an "O" shape, is there anyone in the world who is more black-hearted than Li Yan? Just this medicinal wine, even if it is the heavenly elixir and jade dew, it is not worth 30,000!
"Girl, you are a thin man, you don't know the pain of a fat man, if you can get rid of this fat body, let alone 30,000, I am willing to do 300,000. Old man He said with emotion.
When I was young, I didn't feel anything, but when I got older, my body's immunity decreased, and the amount of exercise decreased, all of which came out with high blood pressure and high blood lipids, and the culprit was obesity.
When a person is optimistic about another person, everything he does is right, just like Wang Mocheng.
He didn't think that Li Yan was excessive, anyway, the He family didn't have anything else but money, and 30,000 yuan was not even a dime.
On the contrary, Li Yan's ability to make money is so amazing, which means that he is fully capable of supporting his family, and even allowing his wife and children to live a fairly good material life.
In ancient times, people often said that poor scholars were poor, and people had the impression that scholars were often poor and white.
This kind of thinking may be a bit biased, but many people who are dedicated to learning are really bad at financial management, and they are so poor that they can't even afford to eat.
Nowadays, there are not many pure scholars in society, but many young people are like poor scholars in ancient times, who don't know anything about the way to make money, and they are not as good as those poor scholars.
Li Yan showed a good ability to collect money, which made Wang Mocheng evaluate him a little higher.
Although he doesn't like the smell of copper, a man must first be able to take responsibility, and in layman's terms, he earns money to support his family.
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The taxi couldn't drive into the small road, carrying three big bags into the alley, fortunately the weight of pastries like egg yolk pie shaqima is lighter, otherwise it would really cause Li Yan a lot of trouble.
When I came out of the supermarket, it was almost dark, and it was even more gray when I entered the small alley, and I could only rely on the faint street lights to move forward.
Li Yan regretted taking this shortcut a little, there were no living people around, and the sound of "da-da-da" footsteps highlighted the silence at this time, making him feel not very calm.
"Dealing with ghosts and gods all day long, I'm still afraid of this and that......"
Muttering to himself, Li Yan quickened his pace, as long as he crossed this long alley and turned another corner, he could reach the door of the rental house.
He didn't know that less than ten meters behind him, a black shadow followed behind.
The black shadow put his hands in his pockets, his right hand clutching a spring-loaded dagger, and the peaked cap on his head dragged a long shadow in the dim light of the streetlights.
In the green belt downstairs of the dormitory of the Industrial and Commercial College, the old gardener was packing up his tools, a little uneasy.
After seeing Li Yan's perverted defense, he thought that there was no need to follow and protect him all the time, so he didn't follow secretly today, but he felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart, and he always felt that something was wrong.
"It's only been less than a day, and with the strength of the young master, there shouldn't be an accident......"
To comfort himself, in order to ensure Li Yan's personal safety, he packed up his tools and quickly rushed to the rental house.
Seeing that he was about to turn the corner, Li Yan felt that his fingers were strangled by the plastic bag and he was almost unconscious, so he put the three bags on the ground, planning to rest for a while before leaving.
Just as he stopped, the black shadow behind him suddenly increased his speed, his right hand slowly pulled out of his pocket, and pressed the switch on the spring dagger, and the sharp blade popped out of it, refracting a cold cold light.