The final result of talking to others depends not only on personal social skills, but also on common hobbies, family situations, and whether they have the same values, which will affect the final result. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And in this, shared values are the most important.

Talking to people with the same values, although the two have never met before, the feeling of knowing each other for several lifetimes and the depth of the conversation will also emerge.

Sympathizing with each other, from strangers to confidants and friends.

And talking with different values is equivalent to talking to a chicken and a duck, and playing the piano to a cow.

You said yours, I listened to me, after you finished you asked me if I understood, I'm sorry I didn't listen to you just now, can you please tell it again?

Zhang Hua and the candidate who left angrily just now are the latter state.

In Zhang Hua's eyes, I make a living by selling paintings, and I don't feel anything wrong, I rely on my own ability to make money, what's there to be ashamed of?

There is nothing wrong with this kind of thinking today, but in ancient times, once the so-called elegant things were related to money and money, then it was really a flower inserted in cow dung. It's disgusting.

In the final analysis, it is still a matter of thinking differences, everyone's moral standards are not at the same level, Zhang Hua wants to sell his paintings now, then he can't find the so-called literati, but he should find some, don't care about the world's opinions, and want to do different fireworks wonders.

At this time, Zhang Hua seemed to see a strange thing.

In the distance, at a tea stall, a man dressed in silk satin, with his back to a painting, was drinking tea.

The figure is very strong, like a bodybuilding coach in later generations, but the legs that keep shaking are like a market hooligan, which makes people can't bear to look at it directly.

That's it!

After Zhang Hua pointed at Lao Ling and the others, he then took his painting from Lu Liu's hand and hurriedly walked towards him.

Walked quickly to him, and then sat down, Zhang Hua also arched his hand at him and said, "This brother... Scold! ”

Zhang Hua paused before he finished speaking, and a very ugly face suddenly appeared in front of him, which shocked Zhang Hua's heart! But then Zhang Hua smiled even more happily.

Because people always have to compare, the uglier the other party, then this can bring out their extraordinary and handsome!

Raising his head handsomely, Zhang Hua continued to say what he had not finished just now: "This brother, I see that you are dressed extraordinarily, you must not be short of money, right?" ”

"No, what's wrong?" The man saw that the person who spoke was delicate, like a little white face in the future, and he was obviously stimulated.

The eyebrows between the rough eyebrows jumped, and the tone was also a little unkind to ask, Zhang Hua smiled, not caring about the dissatisfaction in his tone.

After walking forward a little further, Zhang Hua opened his mouth and said, "Brother Tai, what do you think of this painting." ”

Saying that, Zhang Hua handed the painting in his hand to the man, and after the man took it suspiciously, he opened it curiously and looked at it: "Yo, yes, horizontal is horizontal, vertical is vertical, the painting is better than me." ”

The corners of Zhang Hua's eyes twitched, but for the sake of this deal, he also continued to ask: "Does Brother Tai like it?" ”

"That's it, I don't study painting much." The man said, Zhang Hua's heart sank, but then he changed his mind and said, "Brother Tai has a sweetheart?" ”

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Women are generally more interested in elegance, and I look at my brother's appearance...... Ahem, if you give this ownerless thing to the woman of your heart, I promise that she will definitely look at you differently from your brother. ”

"You have a point, wait, what is an ownerless thing?" The man looked at Zhang Hua with a wicked smile and said, Zhang Hua didn't twist it, and said quickly: "The ownerless thing, of course, has no owner, now it is in my hands, this is mine, but it may also become yours." ”

"How can it become mine?" The man seemed to have guessed the meaning of Zhang Hua's words just now, clasped his hands on his chest, and looked at Zhang Hua with a smile.

"Everything will be rewarded if you pay for it, and the same is true for this ownerless thing, if Brother Tai really wants to get it in his pocket, he may have to spend a little bit on Brother Tai."

"Let's just say it, how much silver!"

Zhang Hua was happy at this time, his vision was really right, just because he took a look in the crowd, he immediately found a "wonderful!" "And it's not bad for money!

"Ten taels of silver!"

Zhang Hua silently doubled the price, because he knew that for this kind of master, once he moved his mind, so much money was willing to pay.

What's more, he has only doubled his height, which is nothing in his eyes.

"Ten taels? If it's good, it's ten taels! ”

The man said decisively, perhaps because he was glad that he had finally met someone else, who was on the same level of morality as himself.

Immediately, the man took it out of his chest, and handed it to Zhang Hua for ten taels of silver, and Zhang Hua put it away quietly, smiling very happily.

"If it works well, I'll buy this ownerless painting from you later!" The man smiled, and Zhang Hua nodded.

But when he thought that he didn't have a place to live now, he thought for a while and said, "Why don't I agree on a place with my brother and set a time to meet there next time?" ”

The man waved his hand and said with a very casual expression: "It's not in the way, the person I want to find will definitely be found, unless you are not in Kyoto." ”

Scold! Such a domineering sentence, Zhang Hua couldn't help but start guessing his identity, generally the people who can say this kind of thing are either the heirs of the family or the descendants of the gate valve.

Could it be that today I was really by myself, and I met one by mistake.

Thinking of this, Zhang Hua began to look at his identity carefully, his face didn't need to be seen, his eyes were spicy, and the ugly one was very distinctive, refreshing and unforgettable.

Saying and looking down, the clothes are good, I don't know what the material is, but I don't have to guess that it is also a famous brand, and there is a jade pendant hanging from my waist, hey, this jade pendant seems to have been seen there.

But because the man got up at this time, Zhang Hua could only give up.

"Farewell, see you later."

"Well, farewell!"

Immediately, the man also left here, and after a while, Lao Ling and Zhang Yi Luliu also surrounded them, and Zhang Hua handed the silver in his hand to Luliu.

After Lu Liu saw ten taels of silver, his eyes were as cute as the crescent moon, and he held it tightly, and Lu Liu looked at Zhang Hua with admiration and said: "Young master is awesome, just after doing it with him for a while, he earned ten taels of silver, which is really amazing." ”

Zhang Hua smiled, it was nothing, but after thinking carefully about the meaning of Luliu's words, his expression also became a little unnatural: "Sit for a while, make money?" Sitting on the table? That's not what Green Willow meant, right? ”

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Subsequently, Zhang Hua and his entourage looked like college students who had just graduated, looking for a house everywhere, since they didn't live in an inn, they should rent a house for themselves.

But now, except for the inn, ordinary people have no idea of renting out a house, first, they have never thought of renting out the house to make money, and second, if they rent out the house, then where they will live?

Nowadays, almost all of them are one family and one suite, and the existence of demolition households is still very rare, as rare as a rarity, so Zhang Hua's road to finding a house is also very difficult.

Soon after, the group came to a relatively secluded place, and the doors were closed in front of the rows of houses not far away, as if no one was living there.

And on this street, the only one that is open today is a shop called "Moge".

With the idea of giving it a try, Zhang Hua and a few people walked in, and after entering, they realized that the ink on the plaque was not the ink of pen and ink, but the ink of Mobao.

There are paintings hanging everywhere on the walls, and the signed paintings below are also very unfamiliar.

The shopkeeper of the ink pavilion is a half-hundred-person person, with white hair, but his eyes are very energetic.

After seeing the guests, he also went up to greet him, Zhang Hua immediately saluted, and then asked Mo Lao, the shopkeeper of the Mo Pavilion, and then he also knew the situation of this shop.

The literati are talented, send their Mobao here, and then take care of it by Mo Lao, if the customer likes it, pay for it, then he charges one percent of the profit, and the nature of his here is similar to that of a two-way dealer.

After Zhang Hua heard about it, he immediately asked Lu Liu to take out his paintings for Mo Lao to see, and after Mo Lao saw Zhang Hua's paintings, he liked them very much, and said that if no one came to buy them, he was willing to pay for them as a private collection!

Like-minded people! And it's not a purchase, it's a collection, look at the wording of others, and the posture has risen!

Zhang Hua is now as happy as a flower, and Mo Lao is willing to pay for it himself, which is an unexpected thing for Zhang Hua, but at this moment, what he cares about most is the row of uninhabited houses opposite.

"Mo Lao, why can't there be any trace of the people in those houses opposite?" Zhang Hua asked, Mo Lao looked at Zhang Hua's painting intently, and said absentmindedly: "Oh, that's the old man's property, but no one rents it, so it's always empty!" ”

Zhang Huayile, the second generation he has always wanted to find, isn't he it?

"Mo Lao, the kid has a reluctant request, and I hope you can agree."

Mo Lao is very fond of Zhang Hua Mobao, so he looks at Zhang Hua very well: "Tell me something." Saying that, Zhang Hua told Mo Lao about his situation.

And after Mo Lao heard about it, he also understood what Zhang Hua wanted to say, but the houses opposite, he planned to rent them out at first, but then he didn't want to.

His own house was lived in by someone else, and Mo Lao was not very happy in his heart, but looking at Zhang Hua's pleading face, he was also a little hesitant at this time

"I ...... about this"

"Thank you Mo Lao for making it perfect!"

Zhang Hua didn't wait for him to finish speaking, so he grabbed some and said, and after Mo Lao heard about it, he also looked at Zhang Hua with a confused expression

"Huh? Accomplish what? The old man wanted to say that he was thinking about it, why did it become a fact before he finished speaking? What about your boy's humility just now? Was it eaten by a dog in a blink of an eye? ”