Chapter 689: Explaining the Pattern

Lin once taught classes at rehabilitation centers, and the patterns he taught were completely different from ordinary drawings. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The complex patterns composed of dense lines are difficult for ordinary people to comprehend even if they have the intention to imitate them.

Old man Tang Zetang bluntly asked this sentence because after investigating Lin Zeng, there were many mysteries in his heart that could not be solved.

It is not difficult to investigate Lin Zeng's background. The heterogeneous greening company he runs sells plants without covering, and the indoor greening is also open, and customers are welcome to consult.

Ordinary people may not know the origin of these seeds, and there are different opinions and random speculations, but Old Man Tang has his sources.

The existence of the secret realm, in many well-informed circles, is not hidden.

Especially in the southern region, many ordinary people who have the qualifications to enter the secret realm have been recruited by many forces because of this ability, and there is even no shortage of foreign tentacles, actively looking for the qualifications to enter the secret realm.

At present, the team with the best development of the Secret Realm Entrant is Lin Zeng's Xenotropic Greening Company.

And Lin once taught autistic patients in the rehabilitation center that this seems to be a bit mysterious, and he had to make Old Man Tang associate it with the secret space.

While the old man Tang Zetang was waiting for Lin Zeng and Lang Ziang to arrive, his mind kept thinking about a meaningful sentence said by the old friend who told him the news.

"This time the change of the times will definitely start from the secret realm. Some people predict that the future will be the era of artificial intelligence, but with the popularization of secret plants, the future life of human beings must be inseparable from secret plants. ”

Tang Ze was very prestigious, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the other three didn't dare to say much.

And Old Man Tang looked at Lin Zeng, waiting for his answer.

Lin Zeng's expression was calm, he didn't intend to hide the value of the painting pattern at all.

If you want more and more people to be called pattern painters, then the runes born from their hands must be valuable and can bring benefits to the pattern painters. If it is simply a study of art, it will only be high and low, and it will not be able to popularize the education of painters.

Only by letting people who learn to paint patterns understand that as long as they master the drawing of a rune, they can gain wealth from it for a lifetime and have no worries about food and clothing, so that more people with autism can enter the painting to learn.

As usual, he gives answers that are a mixture of truth and falsehood.

"These patterns can be exchanged for many extremely valuable things. Lin Zeng took a sip of the wine in front of him. The taste of the wine is average, Lin Zeng frowned slightly, not to mention the wine brewed by several special plants, that is, ordinary fruits are put into the wine bottle grass, and the fruit wine brewed is also more delicious than this bottle of wine.

Lin Zeng did not elaborate on how to exchange these patterns for more valuable items, but talked about the development of the profession of pattern painter.

"Drawing patterns is almost impossible for ordinary people to do. At present, our company has a large demand for painters, and if they learn a rune, they will buy it at a high price. Lin Zeng put down the wine and decided not to abuse his palate with it.

He wanted to drink good wine, and the wine valley was piled up with mountains of countless types of fruit wine, and rice wine was piled up more and more with the efforts of the three knife mothers and the wine-making monkeys. When he was in Qinghe City a while ago, Lin Zeng went to the wine valley and found someone to build a few warehouses and hoard those drinks.

Before the opening of 90 East Street, even if he wanted to use wine to bathe, it was more than enough for him to drink such ordinary wine.

If the owner of this private restaurant knew Lin Zeng's thoughts, he would definitely cry and faint in the cellar.

This bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon dry red wine from a five-star winery in Burgundy, France, was obtained by him with great effort, and it is one of the best wines in his cellar, if it weren't for the relationship of Old Man Tang, he would not be willing to take it out.

When Pi Guishan and Gui Qingyue heard Lin Zeng's words, they glanced at each other, and many thoughts turned in their hearts.

Old Man Tang had already affirmed from Lin Zeng's words that the pattern painter and pattern in his mouth must have something to do with the secret space.

He was old and refined, and he did not continue to dig into the roots, and he had already learned a lot of information from Lin Zeng's words.

The mind is racing and the decision is decisive.

"Teacher Lin, since this is the case, my son's study will be entrusted to you. I don't know when the class will start, and I can send someone to send him there at any time. ”

"Tomorrow. Lin Zeng scooped a spoonful of crab roe tofu and replied succinctly.

The taste of the food in this private restaurant in the courtyard is indeed mouth-watering, but the portion is too small, and with Lin Zeng's meal for five people, it is really aggrieved.

He had already decided that he had to add food when he went back.

"Teacher Lin, my daughter is very well-behaved, you take care of it, please. After Old Man Tang expressed his attitude, Pi Guishan followed, the fat on his face trembled, but it didn't make people feel annoying, he smiled like Maitreya, with a simple face.

Lin Zeng naturally responded.

Autistic patients in the different worlds have been identified since birth. They receive a specialized education and learn to paint from an early age.

After completing the study, it can be said that it is the best helper for the painter.

However, with Lin Zeng's current low-level two-star breeding apprentice, if he was in a different world, it would be impossible for him to have his own exclusive pattern painter.

These autistic people with a talent for painting, not to mention serving an apprentice breeder, are ordinary breeders, and it will cost a high price to hire an exclusive painter.

And in Lin Zeng on Earth, he decided to train a group of pattern painters to provide himself with a steady stream of runes.

At the same time, it also provides these autistic people with a career that is most suitable for them.

"Teacher Lin, my younger brother is thirty-five years old this year, can he have the ability to learn this kind of pattern at such an old age? Gui Qingyue frowned slightly and asked worriedly.

Her parents are already old, and her younger brother, who suffers from autism, is basically taken care of by her. Gui Qingyue has a good family background and manages the family business, although she does not worry about money, she also prefers her younger brother to find a way to survive.

Thirty-five years old......

Lin Zeng was not sure, so he could only say: "Learning, it must be that the younger you are, the stronger your learning ability, but you can only know how it is after you get started." ”

Gui Qingyue nodded, indicating understanding.

At dinner, Lin Zeng realized the teacher's mood in the face of parents' inquiries during the parent-teacher meeting.

After talking about the topic, Lin Zeng looked at the time and said goodbye.

Lang Ziang was at the dinner table, he didn't speak much, and many times, he couldn't interject. At this time, when he heard that Lin Zeng was planning to leave, he immediately stood up and walked with him.

Old Man Tang directly sent a car to send them home.

The exclusive driver sent Lin Zeng downstairs and took out a large bag containing a packing box from the passenger seat.

"Mr. Lin, the old man saw that you liked it, and ordered some dishes for me to bring over, and you can eat them hot when you go home." The burly driver handed the big bag to Lin Zeng with a smile on his face.

Lin Zeng was stunned, but he didn't expect this old man to even see that he hadn't eaten enough.