Cheng Yi asked his assistant Ah Lan to drive Nie Yao and Xie Wen back. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Halfway through, Ah Lan couldn't help but ask Nie Yao, "Xiao Yao, how did you let Sister Cheng expose the inside story of Guanghan's plagiarism at this time, aren't you afraid that they will fight back?"

Nie Yao shook his head, "They won't, now is the best time, if you didn't buy it before, you wouldn't necessarily buy it." ”

Nie Yao is right, Pu Tang announced the news when the new product was on sale, at this time Pu Tang had already passed the most difficult time, and even went to the next level, if these were all slanders, there was no need for Pu Tang to say it at this time.

It is precisely because they stand in an advantageous place that the majority of Hanfu lovers believe more in what Pu Tang said, and Pu Tang not only says it verbally, but also has evidence released.

It's like a billionaire who says a man stole his million and a beggar who you would rather believe if a man stole his million.

Therefore, it is much smarter to announce the truth afterwards than to announce the truth like grasping a life-saving straw when Pu Tang is in a predicament, and others are more willing to buy it.

Xie Wen never liked to think about this, she was only interested in those beautiful hanfu.

Because she was a model for Pu Tang to shoot a promotional video, she got a free sample this time, and when she got home, she hung it in the closet like a baby.

She and Nie Yao sat in the back seat of the car, she held Nie Yao's arm, blinking and staring at Nie Yao, "Da Yao, what else can't you do! If you can be a designer, you can even paint Chinese paintings!"

Nie Yao's drawings to Cheng Yi before were Chinese paintings, antique, although the classical beauties on the painting paper were not as three-dimensional and exquisite as sketch oil paintings, but with the unique charm of Chinese paintings, Nie Yao painted Gongbi paintings, the details of the characters' clothes and even their demeanors were very delicate, and there was a kind of beauty that made people addicted.

There was no trace of panic on Nie Yao's face, she had been in Huaxia for more than two months, and she was even calmer and more calm than at the beginning.

In the face of such a question, she has already answered it with ease.

"I used to learn calligraphy with my teacher, and I learned it together. ”

In Dayan, it was indeed a teacher who taught her calligraphy and painting.

This teacher is a great Confucian in the Guozi Prison, and he has only taught in the Guozi Prison for three years, and was later invited to Nie Yao's house by Nie Yao's brother, and stayed in Nie's father for a year, and then left to play in the mountains and rivers.

Nie Yao's calligraphy and painting were basically formed and qualitative in the teachings of this great Confucian for a year.

This great Confucian said a word before leaving, he stroked his gray beard, wore loose clothes on his body, and the east wind blew, like a mortal immortal.

He said: "The old man only knows two disciples in his life, one is the sixth son of the emperor, and the other is the girl of the Nie family. ”

The girl of the Nie family in his mouth is Nie Yao.

Thinking of these past events, Nie Yao's heart was soft, and she still remembered the old master's wrinkled face.

In fact, the drawings of Putang's new Hanfu are not difficult, she has Chinese painting skills, and she lives in the Dayan Dynasty, and the customs of Dayan are like Tang, she just painted a few clothes that she wore before.

If she is allowed to continue painting, she will not be able to finish painting in a year from her youth to her accession to the throne.

Xie Wen's eyes widened in surprise and sighed, "I really doubt how long your brain is, you can be so powerful." ”

By the time Nie Yao returned home, Nie's mother had already come back from work.

Yesterday, Nie's mother unilaterally got the divorce certificate, and no matter where Nie's father went, she had officially divorced Nie's father.

This morning, Nie's mother went to work at her employer's house, and the Leng family understood her and asked her to go home after finishing her work.

Nie's mother went to the vegetable market, bought some crayfish and pork ribs, and prepared to come back to cook something delicious for the two children.

As soon as Nie Yao arrived home, she smelled the fragrance of Nie's mother's cooking.

When Nie Qi saw Nie Yao, he immediately rushed out of the room, with a trademark silly white sweet smile, "Sister, you're back!"

At this time, Nie's mother poked her head out of the kitchen window and glanced at it with a smile.

She shouted: "Xiao Qi, the soy sauce and star anise in the kitchen are gone, you go to the small supermarket and buy one." ”

Nie Qi agreed, went back to the living room and took the change and was about to run, Nie Yao pulled him and joined him.

Seeing that a pair of children had to buy a soy sauce together, Nie's mother couldn't iron it in her heart.

There is a small supermarket near the small courtyard on Heping Street, where their family now lives.

The residents of this entire street basically buy their daily necessities in this small supermarket.

The small supermarket is called "Longteng Supermarket", the scale is not small or large, and some fresh vegetables will be sold every morning, and the prices of the goods in the supermarket are very fair, so it is very favored by the uncles and aunts of Heping Street.

The boss is a sturdy middle-aged man with a good personality and good character, and Longteng Supermarket has a good reputation on Heping Street, so everyone likes to take care of business.

When Nie Yao and Nie Qi walked to the small supermarket, it was just as Longteng Supermarket was replenishing.

A white truck is parked in front of the supermarket, and two middle-aged men are constantly unloading boxes of goods from the truck.

Nie Yao stood aside and paused after inadvertently glancing at it.

One of the unloaders wearing a black vest was Cao Jinglong, the owner of Longteng Supermarket.

I saw his sturdy but not exaggerated arms pick up two boxes of goods and walk quickly to the supermarket with a slight lift, while the truck driver who went first was walking out, wiping the sweat beads on his face with a towel, and walked to the door but didn't pay attention to Cao Jinglong who came over.

Seeing that the two were about to collide, Nie Qi on the side was just about to shout, when he saw Cao Jinglong turning around flexibly and letting go, this sudden turn, but the goods did not move between his arms, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

The truck driver reacted when he saw Cao Jinglong get out of the way.

He hurriedly apologized, "Brother Long, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't see you come in just now." ”

Cao Jinglong's voice was lower than that of ordinary people, "It's okay, Xiao Zheng, you're not well, go to the car and rest, I haven't made a few trips." ”

The truck driver named Xiao Zheng looked at the sturdy figure of the buddy in front of him and did not refuse.

"That's okay, Brother Long, you've worked hard. ”

For the rest, Cao Jinglong finished moving in three or two trips, and Nie Yao watched him settle the bill with the truck driver before entering the supermarket with his younger brother.

Longteng Supermarket usually has only one aunt to help, and the rest of the time Cao Jinglong is busy by himself.

At this time, the aunt probably went home from work to cook, and Cao Jinglong was alone in sorting out the goods in the supermarket to entertain customers and counting the source of goods.

Nie Qi probably came several times, and he went to the condiment area to get soy sauce and star anise.

Then he walked to Nie Yao, who was waiting in the cashier area, and shouted, "Boss, check out!"

Cao Jinglong, who was busy behind the shelves, answered loudly and walked out.

Cao Jinglong shaved a short flat head, a pair of camouflage pants on his lower body, a black vest on his upper body, and his lean but powerful shoulders and arms were exposed, which looked a little vicious, but in fact he was a very good-tempered person.

"Yo, Xiao Qi, here now, is there any shortage of condiments for cooking at home?"

Nie Yao frowned slightly as she watched from the side, when did this Cao Jinglong become so familiar with his silly white sweet brother?