Originally, he heard that Xiao Chusu wanted to do a long-term deal, so Tang Guoan moved his mind to swallow this business. Now that www.biquge.info has learned of Hanwha's unguessable identity, he is even more eager to cooperate with the Xiao family. If people know more, there will be one more way, as long as the door is expanded, it is difficult to guarantee when it will be brilliant.

The old and cunning businessman values long-term interests the most, and once he seizes the opportunity, he bites the scales with Wang Ba, and it is almost difficult for him to loosen his mouth on the green mountain. Therefore, in the Tang family's workshop, Tang Guoan is working hard to introduce his own preserved fruits to Xiao Chuxuan, and the price he gives is also fair and tight.

The price is fair, and if it is sent to Kyoto, it will make a lot of money. Xiao Chu nodded immediately, and this business was settled.

When the business is negotiated, some things that need to be paid attention to must naturally be clarified in advance. Some of the preserved fruits can be stored for a long time, and it is not a problem to transport them long distances, so she can wait for the Tang family to make them and then send them directly to Kyoto. However, some preserved fruits can't withstand long-term delivery, so these preserved fruits must be made in Kyoto, the Xiao family is out of the land and money, and the Tang family is out of people, and the harvest is divided into June and Fourth, and the Xiao family accounts for the largest.

Xiao Chu's method really made Tang Guoan frown at the beginning, not to mention the separation of June Fourth, just let his people bring the ancestral candied fruit making method into Kyoto, and he felt a sense of leakage of family business in his heart. But if you think about it again, it is true that not every preserved fruit can withstand a long time of turbulence, and Kyoto is unusual, if something happens because of the delay of the road, it will not be beneficial to the Xiao and Tang families.

Seeking wealth and danger, a rare opportunity, Tang Guoan gave up in vain, and he was unwilling. In the last expediency, Tang Guoan agreed to Xiao Chuxuan's proposal and agreed to open a branch in Kyoto to make fresh candied fruits nearby.

The business here is going well, and the Tang family, Xiao Chuheng and Tang Han are chatting more and more. I knew what each other meant, so I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when I started to make contact, especially for a weak reader like Tang Han, who felt uncomfortable everywhere, and always felt that this matter was too ridiculous and inconsistent.

It was Xiao Chuheng, but he had a little pimple in his heart and complained that the eldest sister had given him such a headache, and he didn't have much hypocrisy, but took Tang Gongzi to the street for a trial at every turn as usual, or made an appointment to chat in the courtyard.

After going back and forth, the two of them got used to it, but they didn't show any intolerance and embarrassment.

The weather was good on this day, the wind was mild, and it was not suitable to stay in the house and be bored. I got up early in the morning, but I turned around again, and by the way, I played the maids up and down the Tang Mansion, but when I returned to the house, I was surprised to find that the eldest sister, the fourth brother and Han Gongzi were gone. Since the eldest sister handed over Tang Han to him, he often asked a few people to leave it behind, and he was already sullen when he was abandoned by the eldest sister, and the eldest sister also made clever words, saying that this move did not want to disturb his relationship with Tang Han.

Two big men, rigid bodies, really don't know what to get along with that person. For the eldest sister's errand, although it was answered, Xiao Chuheng couldn't help but feel a little depressed in his heart, but he was bored, and he couldn't be lazy and didn't do what the eldest sister ordered. Therefore, he found that he had asked the three of them to abandon again, and Chu Heng, who had nothing to do, simply went to Tang Han Courtyard to look for him and pass the time by the way.

After staying for a few days, the Tang Mansion had already asked Chu Heng to find out, and there was no need for a maid to lead the way, and he walked straight towards Tang Han's hospitalization when he walked out of the courtyard. After entering Tang Han's courtyard, he didn't forget to pick a pair of peach blossom eyes to hook the yard maid, and Chu Heng entered the courtyard at this time.

The weather was very good today, so Tang Han did not stay in the house, but set up a table in the courtyard, spread white paper on it, and painted the spring color. Under the spring harmony, the boy in Tsing Yi held the pen to the tree, and the tip of the pen was dyed with ink on the silk paper. Sometimes the brushstrokes move into the flowing water, and sometimes they are hooked like a woman's embroidery. Under the shifting and picking, the ink color gradually jumps on the paper, and the ink color is hooked, and the spring color is fully revealed.

Because Chu Heng had already booed the maids when he entered the hospital, Tang Han didn't know that others had arrived. When he entered the courtyard, he saw Tang Han standing on the desk painting, Xiao Chuheng glanced directly at the maids in the garden, and motioned for them to leave first.

Although Xiao Chuheng is not the young master of the Tang family, he is very likable to women, so this hook is picked and signaled, and the maids in the courtyard are also willing to listen to his orders, so they secretly take a few more looks, and then leave here together. The maid retreated quietly, and only Xiao Chuheng and Tang Han were left in the garden.

The garden was quiet and comfortable, and the spring color that gradually unfolded in this garden was a little more comfortable, although the maid had left, Xiao Chuheng still didn't call Tang Han. Lightly closing the folding fan in his hand, he stepped forward, walked to Tang Han's side a few times, and leaned over to look at Tang Han's paintings.

The Tang family is a businessman, although this Tang Han did not inherit the ability of Master Tang to do business, but this ink has some ability. The ink dyeing on the paper bought back the mountains, rocks and rivers, although it has not yet taken shape, but it has shown the domineering of the river.

And this Tang Han, who was immersed in the painting, obviously didn't pay attention to the fact that someone was standing beside him, and continued to hook the magnificent rivers and mountains in his brush. I was painting intriguedly, and suddenly I was surprised to find whose fingertips fell on the sideburns, although the warm fingertips were only lightly touched and the temples, but the warm touch was directly transmitted to the heart along the touched hair.

The fingertips of the light touch seemed to be holding something, and it was like just a simple light touch, because of this sudden touch, Tang Han was taken aback, and subconsciously moved his head wrongly. Who would have thought that this sudden mistake would make that hand tighten a little, and the fingertips were inserted into the hair, and with the movement of his own movement, the hand also pulled away his own hair.

The soft touch was like a fine satin, and when Tang Han's hair lingered from Chu Heng's fingertips, Xiao Chuheng subconsciously looked at the fingertips that passed through his hair. That kind of touch is not inferior to the beauty of the collapse.

The sliding touch just now made Xiao Chuheng lose his mind a little, but it was Tang Han, when he realized what Xiao Chuheng had done, his white face directly rose a little red. He took a step back with a blushing face, and then coughed dryly, thinking about how to solve this strange embarrassment at the moment, who knew that this light cough made Chu Heng come back to his senses.

Returning to his senses, the peach blossom eyes are full of color, and the ink-colored pupils are like ink brushstrokes, with a kind of indescribable, so that people can't avoid sinking into the ripples. Zhan Ran smiled, the spring color in the courtyard disappeared, and Tang Han actually lost his mind and smiled lightly at Xiao Chuheng's face. Looking at Tang Han, and then raising the fallen leaves in his hand, Xiao Chuheng said.

"Tang Gongzi is really Yaxing, this picture of mountains and rivers is so drawn that he didn't even pay attention to the fallen leaves on his sideburns, and he had to take it for Tang Gongzi below."

Listening to Xiao Chuheng's words, looking at the fallen leaf in his hand, Tang Han couldn't help but feel a little more ashamed. It's just that this time the blush was only a matter of a moment, and he quickly calmed down, Tang Han said: "I was so absorbed that I forgot to pay attention to the surroundings, so that this fallen leaf was stained with hair, thank you Xiao Sangongzi for taking it down." ”

"But when it comes to raising our hands, why should we say thank you between the two of us, wouldn't it be a waste to always talk about these false courtesies." replied with a smile, the peach blossom fan in his hand was unfolded from time to time, and after replying with a smile, Xiao Chuheng's eyes also fell on the unpainted river on the table.

Sensing that Xiao Chuheng's eyes fell on his paintings, Tang Han couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Idle and unscrupulous, I hope that Xiao Sangongzi will not laugh." ”

The early sketch can only be like this, because this painting has not yet been completed, and only half of the fragment always makes Tang Hanjue let Xiao Chuheng see this unfinished bad work, and he is a little reluctant in his heart. This Xiao Chuheng is really a stunning person in the world, such a stunning person, Tang Han really doesn't want to be too different from him, but subconsciously wants to show the best side, because only by showing the best side thoroughly, he feels qualified to stand by Xiao Chuheng's side.

The remnant painting has not been completed, and there are many failures, even if Tang Han's pen has worked hard, it has already shown a bit of the atmosphere of mountains and rivers before it is completed, but it is still remnant of color. asked Xiao Chuheng to see the bad work that had not yet been painted, he was a little reluctant in his heart, and he was unintentionally startled by Xiao Chuheng just now, his body stiffened and his hands trembled, and the pen was a little heavier, and there was an extra curve like a heavy and dark on the painting.

It was a good picture of mountains and rivers, but now Nahe has half of the curves on the paper, which has ruined this good painting. When he saw the ink line leaping on the paper, Tang Han couldn't help but exclaim in surprise and said, "It's a disaster." ”

Under the exclamation, the person also walked back quickly, and after carefully looking at an ink line, Tang Han's eyebrows were wrinkled. Frowning tightly, after a while, his eyebrows loosened, and his face drooped down, Tang Han sighed: "It's a good painting, it seems to be ruined." ”

Hearing this, he stepped forward, stood beside Tang Han and looked at his face with a little disappointment, Xiao Chuheng smiled and said, "It seems that he ruined Tang Gongzi's painting." ”

"It's not Xiao Sangongzi's fault." Thinking that Xiao Chuheng blamed himself for this, Tang Han hurriedly said: "Anyway, this bad painting may not be successful, it is a difficult work, how can Xiao Sangongzi ruin it." Besides, it was because of his uncertain mind, and he couldn't control the strength at hand, so he ruined this painting, and he had nothing to do with Xiao Sangongzi. ”

After saying that, Tang Han turned his eyes to look at the ruined words on the table, gritted his teeth and said: "Anyway, it has been ruined, and there is no possibility of remedy, so I still abandoned and repainted." With that, he reached out and touched the paper on the table, as if he was going to tear the painting and destroy it.

Of course, bad works can't stay and tarnish people's eyes, just when Tang Han was about to ruin his painting, Xiao Chuheng suddenly stretched out his hand, and his palm pressed on Tang Han's hand, stopping his movements. Leaning forward slightly, the person leaned towards Tang Han for a while, his face leaned up slightly, and the warm snort sprayed on Tang Han's cheeks and neck, Xiao Chuheng said.

"Why throw it away."

"It's already a broken painting, and there is no way to remedy it, so what's the use of keeping it?" Obviously knows why this man is around, knows what they want to do, and is obviously a man who is a man like himself. But why does his heart beat uncontrollably when he gets close? It's not just a simple wild jump, when the warm breath is sprayed on the neck, the place where the breath is sprayed, I actually feel a little itchy.

Because of Xiao Chuheng's approach, Tang Han subconsciously shrank back, so his attention fell on the neck that was spewing breath, and Tang Han's words were a little soft. If you are soft, the atmosphere around you will be ignored, and the smile on Xiao Chuheng's face will be even stronger.

Leaning forward, the two were very close, so close that they didn't need to raise their voices, even if they deliberately lowered their voices, they could also make people hear the words clearly. Spraying words slightly, even the smile sank a little, the lowered eyes, the eyelashes were like a cut painting, Xiao Chuheng said.

"This painting is from the hand of Tang Gongzi, it is broken, and it is also a good painting. It is a good painting, how can you abandon it at will, Tang Gongzi abandoned his ink treasure at will, even if he is not distressed, some people look distressed. ”

After a pause at this point, the smile was even deeper, and Xiao Chuheng said: "Besides, the remnant painting, the remnant painting, this painting has only become a remnant painting in the eyes of Tang Gongzi." For Zaixia, no matter what comes from the hands of Tang Gongzi, there is no damage, and even this painting can be completely remedied. ”

"Remedy, what does Xiao Sangongzi mean, can this painting still be remedied?" Not to mention that Xiao Chuheng's words like a joke touched Tang Han's heart, it was the meaning of his words, which was enough to surprise Tang Han.

Is there any remedy for this painting? How can it be remedied. If it is a small stroke, it is fine, but the ink line that runs through half of the scroll is thick and thick, and it is impossible to remedy such a failure. There is still a way to remedy this painting, although Xiao Chuheng said so, but Tang Han looked left and right and didn't see how to remedy it.

At the moment, the whole person was confused, and he couldn't care that his hand was still pressed under Xiao Chuheng's palm, and the third young master of the Xiao family, the whole person was still close to his side, and the posture of the two was very ambiguous.

was wondering how to remedy this painting, but saw Xiao Chuheng take the pen on the side, the pen rotated on the inkstone, and the ink was absorbed and dyed on the tip of the pen. When the pen swallowed the ink, Xiao Chuheng picked up the pen and painted on the remnant painting.

Xiao Chuheng is indeed romantic, and even so romantic that he almost killed Xiao Chushu several times, but no matter how romantic he is, he can't change the stability of this Xiao family, all of whom were born in Kyoto. Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are all connected, and even the poetry and song attainments are also above ordinary people.

Now that I have raised the pen, I am like a cloud on Tang Han's residual painting. At first, I didn't know how Xiao Chuheng would remedy it, but when the brushstrokes fell, it was only a moment, and Tang Han's eyes were already surprised.

One stroke at a time, everything in one go, although it is a few strokes, but the bamboo that leaps on the paper is full of activity, so that people suddenly look at it, and really feel that this thing is alive. In less than a moment, the ink bamboo on the paper will break through the paper, and then fall into the garden. With just a few strokes, one thing can be lived, which is enough to prove that Xiao Chuheng is by no means a person who does not learn and has no skills.

When the pen is put down, the bad painting that was discarded in Tang Han's eyes has added a bit of vitality. The remedy of the exclamation painting was even more amazed by Xiao Chuheng's talent, looking at this lively painting, Tang Han's eyes flashed with respect.

Being beside him, looking at Tang Han with a surprised face, Xiao Chuheng suddenly smiled, and then lifted his pen and left a line of words on the painting.

The gentleman is as light as a bamboo, the book is accompanied by the left and right, the mountains and rivers are sighed, and the pen is hand in hand.

Four lines of words, the words are like clouds, showing the romance, just like this rare noble son. Because of the words, he paused, and the person couldn't help but look at the son beside him, and at that moment, I was afraid that even his breath would disappear.

The two looked at each other, and neither of them paid attention to their surroundings, let alone that at this moment, someone had entered the garden and happened to see this scene.