Volume 10, see the flowers in the fog Third, the spring rain is like silk and the most entangled (II)

Zhu Tong was still playing the flute on the side, Mei Ye couldn't hear the noise, and after a few pointers, he drove the little liar to the water pavilion to practice.

Mei Lanting was pruning the plum tree next to the water pavilion, and she was not very resistant to the sound of Zhu Tong's flute.

When Zhu Tong rested, Mei Lanting came over and asked with a smile: "I heard that you have accepted a very capable disciple?" ”

"Yes, people have to worship me as a teacher, no way, who makes our brand bright and popular." How did she know, didn't everyone say it would be a secret?

"I heard that your new disciple Zhu Fei once broke into Fuxian Temple at night?"

"Rumors, pure rumors." Zhu Tong smiled and denied that the news was not spread by him or the people around him.

Historically, only the people in the rivers and lakes are tired of the grievances and grievances on the rivers and lakes, and retreat to Buddhism or Taoism; It is unprecedented for the first person of the Golden Buddha to withdraw from the Golden Buddha and join the Zhumen. Just the day before yesterday, Master Empty Silence personally rushed to the morgue of the Marine Hospital, but was sent away by the two words of the Living Buddha Soonda.

"It is said that Master Yuan was forced to abandon his martial arts, and a few days ago he announced his retirement from the rivers and lakes in Qingzhu Valley, Emei Mountain, and no longer paid attention to things other than Meishan. Is this also a rumor? ”

"I don't know, who knows if Master Yuan Lonely took the wrong medicine?" Zhu Tong still denied it, and his tone was not so resolute. Someone spread the news from a few days ago, true and false, false and real, but deliberately concealed the situation of Soonda's solo battle against the three masters of empty wood, ruthlessness, and speechlessness.

"There's also news, saying that the head of the Zhumen has been in a little trouble recently?" Mei Lanting continued to ridicule with a smile, and Zhu Tong was shocked in his heart and asked, "What's the trouble?" ”

"It is said that he was injured. But I look at your dragon and tiger spirit, it can be seen that the rumors in the rivers and lakes cannot be believed. ”

"I can't believe it." Zhu Tong's heart was relieved, such news didn't matter, what he was afraid of was that the news of his deception would spread out of the rivers and lakes, in that way, if the loss of personnel was small, there would be too much trouble in the future.

"Zhu Tong, I need a sum of money." Mei Lanting suddenly said this request, which made Zhu Tong confused, put down Liuyunqi and said, "You need money, what's the use of telling me?" I'm poor now, and I'm about to rob a bank. ”

Mei Lanting didn't look at Zhu Tong, and said to herself outside the Water Pavilion: "Sister Yilan is not here, I can only talk to you; The gallery has just signed two painters and has already bought hundreds of their works. The spring auction is about to start, and I need a sum of money to operate. ”

"How?"

"It's hype. The Shanghai auction is a great platform for hype, and I have prepared four paintings that are their finest works. In this auction, I want to auction these four paintings for more than 300,000 yuan. ”

Zhu Tong understood a little: "Are you going to fry these four paintings yourself?" What you need is a start-up capital, that is what you mean? ”

"Yes, as long as their value rises, they will attract the attention of the media; After they became famous, the price of the paintings in my collection followed. If the operation is good, I can make at least 10 million. ”

"Understood, is Mei Lao's reputation like this?" Zhu Tong glanced inside and outside the Broken Snow Garden; "That's how this garden came about, isn't it? Whoever has made such a big name for Mei Lao's operation, you should go to whom. ”

"There are many painters, no one hypes up and only relies on their own paintings, and they starve to death. Do you think the paintings of those great painters are really that valuable? Spring and autumn two beats every year...... When I was a child, I also learned to draw every day, but I didn't want to be a tool for others; I didn't expect it to be so difficult to open a gallery. ”

"I really don't have any money." Zhu Tong somewhat understands the things of the painters, painting well is one thing, no one knows you and you are empty; Mei Ye's paintings must have been deliberately manipulated to have his status as a master of Chinese painting.

"I need 10 million, and as long as you promise to help, I can get this money."

In the face of Mei Lanting's helplessness, Zhu Tong was a little distressed, she was carrying the expenses of Liupin Meiyuan on her weak shoulders, which was really embarrassing.

"I promised to help, but I still didn't have the money."

"Uranium, you say?" Mei Lanting turned around and gave him a gentle kiss on the cheek; "Don't cheat."

Zhu Tong hurriedly shook his body and exited the water pavilion, Mei Lanting dialed the mobile phone with a smile, said a few words, and handed him the phone: "You promised." ”

On the other side of the phone, Liu Manxiang, the eight-pin orchid, said slowly: "Zhu Zhangmen, do you agree to make additional investment in Lanting Gallery?" I think that the modern painting market in the near future is risky, and such an investment needs to be cautious. Last year's Hong Kong autumn auction had a lot of speculators who lost money. Nowadays the hot spots are antiques and jade. I have asked someone to analyze the plan of Lanting Gallery, and the feasibility is less than 50%, which is the minimum warning line. ”

"Can you help or help, Miss Mei is still very confident." Zhu Tong had to say this under Mei Lanting's hopeful gaze.

"If Zhu Zhangmen thinks it's okay, of course I have no opinion; At noon on Monday, you and Mei Lanting will come to Nanhai Gonglan, and we will have lunch together. Zhu Boss, is there anything else? ”

Liu Manxiang said this, and Zhu Tong could only agree: "See you on Monday, I'm fine." ”

"What did she say?" Mei Lanting asked nervously.

"Miss Liu, please come to Nanhai Gonglan on Monday."

Mei Lanting threw herself into Zhu Tong's arms: "I knew you would help me, Zhu Tong, miss me?" I'll wait for you tonight. ”

"Go!" Zhu Tong struggled to break free; "Miss Mei, if you do this again, I won't accompany you on Monday."

"Dead man, stinky man." Mei Lanting lowered her head and muttered, "Are you rare?" It's not that no one wants Miss Ben. ”

In Jiangnan in March, rain is the most familiar guest; The scenery in the rain is also particularly beautiful. Strolling in the drizzle is a unique feeling and a rare enjoyment.

In the afternoon, Ye Er finished learning to paint, said goodbye to Mei Ye and Zhu Tong drove back to Shanghai.

Ye Er only cared about the scenery outside, and when a small town in the south of the Yangtze River appeared in front of her, she let out a pleasant "ah".

"If you don't go back today, I'll stay here with my Ye'er for one night, okay?"

After parking the car, Zhu Tong walked into the town with Ye'er with a bag on his back, and vendors selling umbrellas surrounded him; Ye Er chose a white paper umbrella and held it above the heads of the two: "Do you like it here?" I didn't bring a change of clothes. ”

"It's just the first time I've come, so it's good if Ye'er likes it." Zhu Tong grabbed her waist and half-hugged her into the stone street of the town.

The spring rain is like thousands of silver filaments hanging from the clouds; There are mountain shadows in the distance, and the water in the distance, and the town is shrouded in a thin layer of mist, and when you walk in, you know that it is also rain, scattered in all corners of the town.

A bend of spring water passes through the town, and you can see the crescent-like stone arch bridge at any time, rowing boats wandering in the water, and the sound of slurry lapping the flowing water; Rainwater drips on the bluestone slabs, driving visitors under the corridor along the river, where there are various shops and laid-back teahouses.

They found an inn in Linjiang, and on weekends, there were many people who came to step on spring; The innkeeper hid the price card, a room with a view of the flowing water, and asked for 100 yuan.

Ye Er was a little hesitant, and Zhu Tong had replied cheerfully, at ordinary times, such a room would not be more than fifty yuan at most; But the peach blossom tree outside the window is charming, and it is worth far more than 100 yuan.

"Do you want a boat?" The shopkeeper greeted outside the door: "Our town is famous for its awning boats, where you can eat the freshest fish." ”

"Go?"

"Go ahead, come out, don't think about those troubles." Zhu Tong scraped Ye'er's nose; "It's been a long time since you've laughed."

It is the daughter of the shopkeeper who supports the boat, a typical small jasper, and she also carries a quiet and elegant when holding the boat; The teenage Jiangnan girl is at the age of Huaichun; Seeing that the guests were a couple, the boat was very slow and steady.

Ye'er talked to this girl for a while, and her spirit really relaxed.

"Sister, I'll take you to a good place." The girl's name is Rulian, she is in junior high school, and she is happy, so she parked the canopy boat under the small bridge outside the town, and pulled Ye'er up to the hill not far away.

At your feet, there is a soft field path, which is a little soft and slippery when wet by the rain; Zhu Tong and Ye Er are both walking in the city of leather shoes, after a few steps, Zhu Tong took off his leather shoes and socks, and stepped on them barefoot. Ye Er was reserved for a while, and also learned to wish the child, revealing a pair of tender white feet.

Ru Lian led them to the valley, and a clear spring flowed out of the mountain, tinkling and screaming, and came with crystal sparkling all the way. Ye Er walked in the spring water, with a happy smile on his face, opened his arms, forgot all his troubles, and dissolved with the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River in March of fireworks.

The rain in the south of the Yangtze River stopped as soon as it was said, and in the blink of an eye at dusk, birds flew out of the bushes, chirping ethereal for the dark valley.

Back in the town, it's already dark, and like Phoenix, red lanterns are hung everywhere inside and outside the town.

The shopkeeper carried the prepared meals onto the canopy boat, sent Ru Lian to do her homework, and carried the boat to accompany the guests around the town.

There are only three dishes, a fish, a plate of tofu, and a plate of vegetables; Zhu Tong asked for the altar daughter red, and the store sent two bowls of lotus seed soup.

Ye'er usually doesn't like to drink, but today she rushed to drink with Zhu Tong; The canopy boat has not yet turned to the end of the town, and a jar of daughter red has bottomed out.

"We'll go down here, thank you, uncle, we'll go back by ourselves." Ye Er pulled Zhu Tong to jump off the boat and wandered in the riverside corridor.

Passing by a small clothing store, she bought a belly pocket, bean-colored, and embroidered a bouquet of water hibiscus.

The female boss said: "This is a real handmade Su embroidery, the girl is such a pretty person, and her skin is good; Wearing such a belly pocket, don't you fascinate him to death? ”

Zhu Tong just smiled, Ye Er was shy, and two red clouds flew on her flower-like pretty face. However, she still bought a belly pocket, a pair of embroidered shoes, and a lotus dress.

The rain is still falling slowly and tightly, and you don't need an umbrella to walk in the corridor, and you can enjoy the scenery along the river. Passing by a teahouse, there was a sound of commenting on the bullet; Ye Er pulled Zhu Tong in and found a corner to sit and admire.

Zhu Tong didn't understand the commentary at all, Ye Er was explaining on the side, and when she couldn't understand it, she guessed randomly. Most of the reviews in the teahouse are love legends, and you can't be wrong with what you say.

It was already more than ten o'clock when I returned to the inn, and Ye Er hid in the bathroom as soon as she entered the room, wishing the child to be bored, and opening the wooden window to enjoy the peach blossoms under the window.

The spring rain is continuous outside, and the indoor lights shine on the peach blossoms, and the raindrops gather and slide quietly like teardrops.

The wind blew down the river, swaying a few peach blossoms and drifting away in the river.

The door rang, Zhu Tong looked back, Ye Er walked out wearing a newly bought belly pocket, wet black hair scattered on her bare shoulders; The lower body is the colored skirt, and the feet are wearing embroidered soft shoes.

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