Ma Qi nodded, picked up the basin, held it with both hands, and walked over slowly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The little guy looked at him stunned, motionless, he knew that he had accidentally slipped just now, and he had dropped the blue and white porcelain, but he couldn't help it, if he didn't push it to others, he would be beaten to death, thinking of this, he said with his neck: "He can't walk so slowly." ”

Lan Jing turned his head and smiled at him, and said, "Uncle Ma, take the basin and wash it, and then bring it over." ”

Ma Qi received the order, walked in quickly, and walked out after a while, standing next to Lan Jing.

Lan Jing saw him come out, and said to the little servant: "You go and buy a pot of pig's feet and bring it back, go to this position, if you can go fast, I will treat this porcelain as if we hit it." ”

The little guy was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what tricks Lan Jing was playing, and when he saw the old man nodding, he had to take the basin and walk out.

As soon as the tea was like this, he walked back, and the onlookers automatically gave way to him, he swallowed his saliva, quickened his pace, and his red hand trembled uncontrollably, and then the soup overflowed even more, and his hand was burned even more, but life was at stake, and he thought that it was better for his hand to be crippled than to die, and he walked over with willpower, but unfortunately when he was distracted and stepped on the stairs, the basin slipped down.

Lin Chu reacted quickly, took the basin with one hand, and put it directly on the ground.

Seeing this, the little servant knelt down and shouted, "Master, spare your life, master, spare your life." ”

Lan Jing looked at the pig's feet on the ground and then at the little guy kneeling on the ground, and said with a smile: "Everyone can see it clearly, it's sure it wasn't my Uncle Ma who hit it." ”

The crowd didn't make a sound, they just watched the excitement and didn't want to cause trouble.

Lan Jing also understands the psychology of these people who watch the excitement, when it doesn't matter, they are blindly coaxing, and when it comes to the critical moment, they all lose their voices. Turning his head to look at the middle-aged man, he said, "Uncle, how about it?" Why don't you sit down and talk about it again?" Anyway, she made up her mind to lose money or anything, and she didn't have to think about it.

This middle-aged man sold the land to Liu Yuanwai of the Lan family after moving his family to the county seat, and he learned about the birthday of the county keeper by chance, and after a few thoughts, he decided to also send a congratulatory gift to set it. This blue and white porcelain was purchased by him at a high price after many inquiries as a congratulatory gift, but now, it is shattered.

He didn't care about the silver, but now that the birthday banquet was just around the corner, what was he going to give away? Looking at the young man in front of him who looked very indifferent, he didn't know how to describe his feelings, so he wanted to arrest him and beat him violently.

Lan Jing saw that he didn't answer for a long time, turned around and wanted to leave, her dishes were still on the table, and it was cold.

"Slow," Lan Jing was just about to leave, when he was called to stop and turned to look at him.

Liu Yuanwai opened his mouth wide, didn't know what to say, and closed it again.

Lan Jing looked at him like that, and thought about it, if this is not touching porcelain, then it is impossible to take such blue and white porcelain around, and he thought of the birthday of the county guard in a flash of inspiration, maybe this is a gift to give.

His mind turned around, and he said with a smile: "My master painted a picture when he entered the city today, and his old man's calligraphy and painting are as good as Master Shi's, do you want to watch it?"

Liu Yuanwai listened, his eyes lit up, and he heard that the county keeper loved calligraphy and painting the most, because of his hobby, there was no calligraphy and painting on display everywhere in Lingshan County, and it was either hidden or given to him.

He also wanted to do what he liked, knowing that there was a real work of Master Shi in the Spring and Autumn Chronicles, so he came to the door and offered to buy it at a high price, who knew that he was bombarded out, and when he didn't give up and went again, he was beaten.

Later, I really couldn't find out that there were good paintings there, so I changed my mind and gave this blue and white porcelain. Now that he heard that there was a better painting than Master Shi's painting, he said incoherently excitedly: "Hurry, take me quickly, I want to see, you, what is the name of your master and his old man?"

Lan Jing glanced at him and said lightly: "Master, his old man is indifferent to fame and fortune, and writing and painting are just hobbies. ”

Liu Yuanwai nodded when he heard this, and said, "Okay, good, everyone's demeanor." ”

Back in the room, Ma Qi put the pig's feet on the table, and Lan Jing took Liu Yuan out to see the painting she had just painted.

The weather was dry and the ink had dried, Liu Yuanwai looked at the painting and said excitedly: "The painting is so good, everyone's expressions are depicted so realistically, it's really good." After finishing speaking, he turned to face Lan Jing and said, "Young man, sell me your master's painting, how much silver you want, you can open it." ”

Lan Jing waved his hand, "My master's paintings are priceless, and I don't plan to sell them." ”

Liu Yuanwai instantly felt that he was splashed with a basin of cold water, his face changed a few times, and he said, "Young man, you should think about it again." Silver..."

"Uncle, how can you insult my master with silver? How can his old man's painting be bought for a thousand taels? Doesn't this lower my master's rank? If you really like this painting, I can give it to you on behalf of my master, and my master will not do anything to me because of a painting anyway. ”

After speaking, he looked at the little guy who was trembling on the side, and then said: "However, my master is kind, this little guy, you can spare him." ”

When the little guy heard this, he knelt down excitedly, he thought that his life was about to die, but he didn't expect... Unexpectedly...

Liu Yuanwai nodded happily when he heard this, "Rao, Rao, Rao, today's incident should have never happened." Your master, his old man... You..."

"It's okay, by the way, I heard that tomorrow is the birthday of Lord Gunden, but you're here to give a gift?" Lan Jing asked.

Liu Yuanwai smiled embarrassedly, and said: "I won't tell you, my blue and white porcelain is to be used to send the county guard, I heard that the county guard is very fond of calligraphy and painting, and originally planned to send the painting, but it didn't get into the eye, so I sent the blue and white porcelain, and now with this painting, God really helps me." And he laughed as he spoke,

The corners of Lan Jing's mouth twitched, and he asked puzzledly, "Isn't the birthday banquet tomorrow at noon?"

Liu Yuanwai stopped laughing and sighed, and said: "Lord County Shou, he sent a message, I want to give a gift today, and if he feels satisfied, he will give an invitation to participate tomorrow, and if he is not satisfied, he will leave obediently with the gift." ”

"This county guard is quite funny, anyway, won't he be arrested for receiving gifts in such an open and honest manner?" Lan Jing asked with a smile. This person is too arrogant, isn't he, not afraid of being accused? or being discovered by his superiors?

"Who dares to arrest him, I heard that he is the cousin of the Queen Mother. I don't like the capital, so I asked to be released here. Liu Yuanwai whispered. It was when he heard this that he was determined to give a birthday gift.

Lan Jing heard this, and muttered in a low voice: "It turns out that he is another person with a backer, no wonder he dares to act so arrogantly." ”