After paying the money and holding the tablet number of 147, Jiang Feng left the office and began to look in the hall.

It's not difficult to find the stalls, the stall numbers are all there, just as recognizable, and in addition, they are all evenly sorted, and you can find them by following the numbers.

But when he came to the 147 booth, Jiang Feng still couldn't help but be dumbfounded, his mouth was wide open, and he couldn't say a word.

The location is a little bit away, the key is that this is a dead end, if the average person is not deliberately walking here, it is impossible to walk here and see this stall.

If you describe it, it means that someone else has a stall on the street, but Jiang Feng's 147 stall is in the alley behind the street. It's speechless!

However, if you want to return it after renting it, I'm afraid it won't work, Jiang Feng can only pinch his nose and consider himself unlucky.

Forget it, I can't do business this time, so it's a big deal to come here to relax.

Jiang Feng didn't see Wen Xiuru, he didn't know where she had gone, anyway, the defense measures in the exchange hall were strict, so he didn't have to worry about what happened, so he cleaned up the dust on the small stall by himself, which was boring.

Just when Jiang Feng had just cleaned up the stall, a hairy young man in his twenties walked over. This person can see at a glance that he is quite clever, his eyes are very bright, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he is full of vitality.

This person saw Jiang Feng at a glance, and bared his teeth to show two rows of white teeth, "Hey, brother, you are 147, our brother seems to be destined, I am 146." ”

Jiang Feng took a look at No. 146, next to his stall, and it couldn't be more biased, but booth No. 145 was good, and it could be seen at a glance from the hall.

One four-seven plus one-four-six, this is directly nothing to say.

Jiang Feng clenched his fists and smiled, "Fortunately, fortunately, it seems that our brothers have the same disease." ”

The young man was also quite dissatisfied with his 146, but since he had rented it, he couldn't go back.

"Hey, I said that the rent of 146 is so small, so the reason is here, they came up with it!" the young man said angrily.

After a short exchange, the two exchanged names and surnames, this young man's name was Liu Qing, but it turned out to be from Yandang Shanfang City, and after hearing the news of the exchange meeting, he was stained with the light of an acquaintance, so he mixed in.

He came here for a very simple purpose, to take the opportunity to make a small profit, because the people who came to the exchange meeting were all rich people, and presumably the business would not be very bad.

It's a pity that the stall location he chose is really declining, and it seems that he can only drink the northwest wind with Jiang Feng.

Liu Qing is a painter, to be precise, a painter with great potential.

He has an extraordinary talent in painting, but it is a pity that he was born in a declining family and did not provide him with resources since he was a child, so when he grew up, he could only find a small errand in Yandang Shanfang City, and the dragon was trapped in shallow water.

Liu Qing is best at portraits and microscopic landscapes, etc., because life is compelled to make a living.

Jiang Feng swept over Liu Qing and found that his cultivation was only at the spirit master level, and with Jiang Feng's current ability, there was no problem in identifying people with low cultivation.

After reading it, Jiang Feng secretly sighed. On the whole, Liu Qing still has the talent to cultivate, and if he is given enough conditions, there is no pressure to advance to the prefecture-level realm now.

But now it seems that Liu Qing's physical fitness is slightly poor, and he has passed the stage of optimal cultivation. Of course, from the present

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At the beginning of cultivation, he may not be able to reach the peak realm of the ground level one day.

It's a pity that sometimes I am forced by reality to have no chance to cultivate.

The two talked for a while, but they felt that they could talk to each other. Liu Qing looked out, and there were more and more people entering the exchange meeting, and many stalls had already opened, and business was in full swing.

He suddenly thought of a good idea, so he said to Jiang Feng, "Brother Jiang Feng, let's discuss something." ”

"Say it. Jiang Feng said.

"I don't read much, and the handwriting is too ugly, so please put up a sign for our stall, which can be regarded as a way to attract customers. Liu Qing said with a smile.

"That's fine!"

Liu Qing didn't let Jiang Feng write immediately, but swept around their stall a few times, and then his eyes lit up, and he began to take out pen, ink, paper, inkstone and other tools in his package, but Jiang Feng didn't understand what he wanted to do.

Next, Liu Qing went to look at the background wall behind the two stalls with the same illness behind his back. I really don't know why the designers insisted on making such a corner where birds don't, and what the meaning is!

After looking at this rather glorious wall for a moment, a strange smile appeared on Liu Qing's face.

"Borrow light, Brother Jiang Feng. Liu Qing beckoned Jiang Feng to dodge away.

Jiang Feng took aside, and saw that Liu Qing seemed to have opened the paint with confidence, grabbed the brush and rushed towards the wall behind him.

This move scared Jiang Feng a little, it turned out that this kid wanted to paint on the wall!

But what is the use of being able to paint a lifelike picture on this wall?

But no matter what Jiang Feng thought, Liu Qing had already begun to put it into action. He first dotted some dots on the wall to determine the general direction of the painting, and then, with a splash of ink, he did it in a big way.

Liu Qing's painting ability is really stronger than that of ordinary painters, his overall sense is very strong, he can face a wall that is more than two meters high and three or four meters wide.

In addition, Liu Qing's speed of painting is beyond imagination, and the metaphor is more like a person painting something on the wall.

In less than a quarter of an hour, he showed his super ability and finished painting the entire wall, and Jiang Feng, who was not far away, had already become crying and laughing on his face.

Jiang Feng is not a joke that Liu Qing's painting is not good, to be precise, Liu Qing's painting is very good, almost perfect, very sensory effect, just like the real thing.

The key is that he is not painting landscapes, nor portraits, nor small bridges and flowing waters, but it is clearly a staircase with great effect, with a real illusion!

What the hell is going on? If someone in the know, they might really mistakenly think that this is the entrance to the second floor.

It's just that in the middle of this vivid staircase, Liu Qing still draws a sign, but there is not a word on the sign.

Jiang Feng was about to ask him what he meant, but Liu Qing smiled and said, "Brother Jiang Feng, there is a lot of labor for you below." ”

"And my business?" Jiang Feng asked in surprise.

"Of course it's your business, didn't I say it before, I don't read much, I don't know a few big characters, and the words I write are twisted and turned, and it's ugly, so there are Brother Lao Jiangfeng who wrote a few words on that sign......"

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