Daxiangguo Temple wants to paint the image of a devout Buddha benefactor by Li Buqi, who is the best at painting portraits, on the mural and accompany the Bodhisattva. As soon as the news came out, the entire city of Tokyo went crazy, and the threshold of several monks who could speak in Daxiangkokuji Temple was about to be kicked off.

In the main hall where the murals are being painted, there is often a conversation like this: "Donor, please come here." This is Cui Dajia of the Hanlin Painting Academy. This is Li Buqi, he painted the characters as if he had seen a real person, and he thought that the donor should have heard about it. ”

"yes, yes."

"Don't give up, this donor is extremely filial, and wants his mother who has been worshiping the Buddha for decades to accompany the Bodhisattva, do you think he has a good position?"

Li Buqi will point to a random position at this time. At this time, the master who has a lot of money and a lot of money is stupid will definitely dislike the person who is not in a good position and wants to be close to the Bodhisattva. At this time, the monk will say, "Don't hide it from the donor, but this is reserved for the most pious and blessed people, this ......."

"Master, I am willing to give another 500 alms, and ask the master to let my mother serve the Bodhisattva here."

"Well...... it's really not about money."

"I'll give you another two thousand."

"Alas, for the sake of the donor's filial piety, I begged the abbot and asked him to nod."

The monk walked out with the stupid goods that sent money, but Li Buqi suddenly shouted: "Wait, haven't you asked the old man of the Kai family about his longevity?" ”

"Well, eight out of sixty."

"Oh, Takasui. It's just that it's a bit difficult to do, and it's not good to draw an old man next to the Bodhisattva. ”

"Uh, how is that good?"

At this time, the monk would pretend to be surprised, pointing to the figure on the mural and asking, "Isn't that benefactor also sixty years old, and you can't see old at all in your paintings?" ”

Li Buqi began to complain at this time: "Do you know how much effort this one has cost me? How easy is it to first draw him as he looks now, then ponder how young he looks, and finally become an image in the story? ”

Thousands of dollars have been taken out, do you still care about the little money? The fool who sent the money pulled Li Buqi: "As long as my little brother can draw my mother well, I will never be stingy with expenses." Come on, send ten yuan to the little brother first. ”

Li Buqi is still embarrassed: "But it is too much consideration to paint in such a conspicuous position." ”

The monk eased his cheeks in this era: "Little brother, this Shi Daguan is the most bold, as long as the Shi Daguan is satisfied, the Daguan never hesitates to break the bank." ”

Li Buqi took a commission from Xiangguo Temple for this transaction, and then took a reward from the customer, at least thirty or fifty yuan. Cui Bai shook his head: "Little friend, it's a pity that you don't be a businessman." ”

Li Buqi said with a smile: "You can't say this to others. The kid is a good person, and the credit for selling the position on the mural has been given to the unwise master, so don't let the kid's hard work be in vain. ”

Cui Bai pointed at Li Buqi with a pen and said, "You, you, how can you say it?" ”

Xing'er on the embroidery floor of the Zhao family's mansion in Longjin Bridge reported the latest news on the market to her little lady: "Lady, that disciple now goes everywhere every day to paint a portrait, I heard that it takes one or twenty times to paint a portrait." It seems that this Dengzi really has some means. ”

Zhao Min, the little lady of the Zhao family, raised her head from the book and said: "Since he can easily put the person who framed him and the tolerance who humiliated him to death, he naturally has some means. ”

Xing'er Qi said: "That tolerance didn't even hit the board, how could the disciple put him to death?" ”

"You, use your brain. That kind of crime can't be tried in a day or two, and it is strange that you can't be ruined in a prison for a few months, or maybe a few years later, and this is much more ruthless than a slap. ”

Xing'er nodded as if she didn't understand, and Zhao Min said: "If you scold him for being a thief with an army, you will kill someone, it can be seen that that guy is vicious, but you should be careful to avoid him in the future." ”

As she was talking, the old mother downstairs reported: "Little lady, someone selling things has come in, do you want to take a look?" ”

At this time, women from large families could not show their heads casually, so there were many merchants who went from house to house with goods to sell goods, and it was not uncommon for women to enter the inner house with the permission of their owners. Therefore, Zhao Min didn't care and asked, "What is it selling?" ”

"It's a doll seller, and it's good-looking. Let's take a look, little lady. ”

It must be a rare thing that can make the nurse scream so much, Zhao Min went down the stairs with curiosity, and was immediately attracted. A woman and two little girls spread white linen on the ground, and the linen cloth was full of big dolls, all made to look like chubby babies, with big eyes, smiling, and brightly dressed. A little girl held a big puppet in her arms, shook it gently like a baby, and hummed a song, so that the girls wanted to hold one of them themselves at a glance.

There is no girl who doesn't like dolls, especially those who don't have many opportunities to go out. Xing'er screamed happily, picked up a big rag doll, pinched it, and then hugged Zhao Min and said, "It's so fun." Lady's ......"

Zhao Min also thought this rag doll was very funny, so he asked, "How much does this doll cost?" ”

The woman was a little nervous, stumbling and saying, "One, it's always thirty dollars." ”

"So expensive?" Not only Zhao Min, Xing'er and the nurse were taken aback.

The older girl was sharp-tongued: "This sister, this price is not expensive, I have sold five today." The outside is silk, the clothes are yarn, and the eyes, nose, and mouth are all finely embroidered. There is also a new linen cloth made of inner linen, and the inner tank is filled with new cloth and steamed fine linen, and my things must be clean. If the outside is dirty, just take the stitches apart and take out the inner tank, and only wash the outer layer, how convenient is it? ”

"It's not that I'm boasting, this other person's family must not be so good-looking. Let's see who in the market would cut like this? This is a pattern carefully drawn by Li Sanlang, who painted murals in the Great Xiangguo Temple, how can others make it so good-looking? ”

Li Saburo? Xing'er and the nurse were both startled, and quietly looked at their little lady. Zhao Min remained silent: "Is that Li Sanlang, who is especially good at drawing characters?" ”

"Exactly, who doesn't know Li Saburo in Tokyo City now?" The girl said proudly.

Zhao Min showed a kind smile on his face: "I heard that Li Sanlang will cost at least two yuan to paint a portrait." Little sister, how can you get Li Saburo to draw a pattern for you......"

When the mother and daughter who sold the dolls left, Zhao Min restrained her smile and said to a girl: "Let the manager Yu inquire, this woman who sells ragdolls is telling the truth." ”

After the girl went, Xing'er said, "Little lady, it won't be the disciple of Nadeng......"

Zhao Min: "I don't know. He's doing things unexpectedly, but I don't know if he did it for me. You need to be careful with this person in the future. ”

Xing'er muttered in disbelief: "Those rag dolls are really cute." ”

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