Mr. Qinghe's story soon became known to everyone.

After all, he is a public figure, and his recent fame in the capital is really not small.

When all kinds of news about Mr. Qinghe just blew outside, there were still many people who didn't believe it and thought that someone was spreading rumors.

But when more and more people talked about it, and said that they had seen it with their own eyes, everyone had to accept the truth of this matter, and began to discuss it.

It is also because of the super high attention to this matter, and even the new laws and regulations of the Great Qi Kingdom are well known to everyone.

From this moment on, no one dared to take the risk of violating the laws of the Great Qi Kingdom to draw various versions of the Dream of Red Mansions.

Because they couldn't see or hear about Li Jinbai's son at all, let alone get his approval.

And didn't those people say it, Li Jinbai's son's nursing home has already said that his son-in-law has signed a letter of approval with Yi Shu for Dream of Red Mansions.

Yi Shu's Journey to the West picture book has begun to circulate in the market, and everyone can see that he is a particularly talented and aura painter.

Now that there is Li Jinbai's son's optimism and support, everyone is looking forward to his Dream of Red Mansions painting.

When the Yishu version of the Dream of Red Mansions was not yet on the market, the paintings of the twelve hairpins of Jinling, small book cards, collector's editions of shadow puppets, screens, mirrors and other things appeared one after another.

Of course, the image of the twelve hairpins is from the hand of Yi Shu, and as for the surroundings of the Dream of Red Mansions, it is from the orders of Bai Jinli in Baifu.

After seeing the picture scrolls of the twelve hairpins of Jinling displayed in the major bookstores, everyone had a new understanding of the painting skills of Yishu.

This person named Yi Shu will not be an idle person in the future.

It's really his paintings that are so beautiful.

Especially for those who really know how to draw, they can really see the aura in the picture.

The women on the scroll have different shapes, costumes, expressions, and postures, and they are so beautiful that they are only a painting, but they can make people see their joys, angers and fates from the painting.

This kind of painting that can render the characters and emotions in the work is really impossible for ordinary people to paint.

At present, many people are beginning to inquire about how to buy these paintings of Dream of Red Mansions? How much?

Including those bookmarks with different characters, mirrors, collectible shadow puppets and other things have become the hottest things on the market.

The Yishu version of the Dream of Red Mansions has not yet been truly listed, and the sense of expectation aroused has long surpassed that of Mr. Qinghe at that time.

Every day, people in the bookstore came to ask when they could buy the picture book of Dream of Red Mansions.

There were even those who were willing to send the money to the bookstore in advance so that the booksellers could write down their names.

Having said that, when the Dream of Red Mansions painting book can really be bought and sold, they can also take the lead.

There are even many, many people who inquire about Yi Shu's news, and they especially want to visit him and ask him for advice.

But the news I inquired about was that Yi Shugongzi had been very busy recently, and he was in retreat to create a script for Dream of Red Mansions.

I don't have time to meet customers.

After hearing this excuse, no matter how much everyone wanted to see him, they still endured it silently.

Okay, it's a big deal to wait for Yi Shugongzi's Dream of Red Mansions painting book to really go on sale, and he will visit it again after he has free time.

And at this moment, Yi Shu, he is really, really busy.

The picture book of Journey to the West is still being painted, and the picture book of Dream of Red Mansions has been arranged for him again.

In addition to constantly pondering how to enter the next plot every day, he also has to think about the layout of the painting of Dream of Red Mansions.

By the way, I want to take the time to read the script of Dream of Red Mansions again and experience the characters and relationships in it.

I walked around the streets, listened to everyone's thoughts and opinions on these scripts, and then wondered if I could integrate them into the paintings when I went back.

Then, he had to draw the characters in the Dream of Red Mansions in advance and hand them over to Bai Jinli.

In her words, there needs to be something to be put on the market in advance to warm up.

Anyway, he doesn't understand, it's right to listen to Bai Jinli.

On the day of Mr. Qinghe's accident, that is, the day before the Dragon Boat Festival, he did not go to the scene to watch.

He thought he would be impetuous, angry, but he didn't.

Before Zhou Dazhuang told him about the things outside, he actually didn't know anything.

In fact, he has the human skin mask that Bai Jinli gave him, and he can take it out to see the excitement.

But I don't know what's going on, and he suddenly doesn't want to go out.

He locked himself in the room, took out his paintbrush and began to paint.

His mood was surprisingly calm, and he was pleased with what he painted.

After Zhou Dazhuang came back and told him the news outside, he suddenly felt a little sour in his nose and some inexplicable touches in his heart.

Zhou Dazhuang thought he was stupid, and he didn't understand what he said at all, so he analyzed the current situation with him again.

From Zhou Dazhuang's mouth, he heard Bai Jinli's attention to him, his care for him, and his hidden care.

He heard from Zhou Dazhuang's mouth that everyone was optimistic about him and expected him.

He was content, happy, touched, and ...... I want to cry.

After this incident, he truly accepted his current self and began to work hard to paint and live a serious life.

Bai Jinli helped him take revenge on Mr. Qinghe, and deliberately left him a chance to take revenge with his own hands.

This is an opportunity that he must seize.

The annual Dragon Boat Festival is still here.

Baifu seemed to be very lively, and Lin Shenyuan also specially chose this day to rest.

The Bai family made a lot of zongzi of various flavors.

They packed a lot of copies and made them into a different gift box from the market.

A set of limited-edition frosted glass bowls used to eat zongzi was also placed in it, and it was delivered to relatives and friends in turn.

The old lady of the Zhao family, Zhao Ranran, Shen Guan, and Princess Heshun, Mrs. Ye, Mrs. Yu, etc., who helped her, are all there.

In addition, all the people who work in her industry have also eaten zongzi and have been rewarded.

There are also some people who get paid rest, and one by one they take their families and children out to watch the dragon boat race.

When they go out and see acquaintances, they will proudly tell others about their current situation.

When those people heard this, they were so envious that they could also enter that kind of good place to work.

Although Lin Shenyuan rested, the people of the thirteenth battalion under him did not.

Because it was the Dragon Boat Festival, the Xiaoqi Kyoto camp also prepared zongzi for those of them.

But the zongzi bar is barely edible, and it is not delicious.

Xiong Shuai, the deputy battalion commander, was munching on zongzi when he suddenly heard that someone was looking for him outside the barracks.

He was still a little stunned, not knowing who would be looking for him.

After going out and making some inquiries, I learned that the person who came to find him was sent by the battalion commander's wife, who had come to deliver rice dumplings to them.

There are all kinds of flavors of zongzi, and not only that, but there are a whole lot of other things to eat.

Like steamed dumplings, fried tofu, meat cakes, fried buns, plum cabbage button meat, olive vegetables, secret roast duck, duck neck!

There are even some delicious-looking desserts and a big bucket of sour plum soup!

The delicious food pulled three carts, all of which were for them.

But it moved Lao Xiong and the people of the Thirteenth Battalion.

Especially, when they began to taste it, after feeling the super invincible delicious food delivered to them, all the rough men in their twenties, thirties and forties were so moved that they almost cried on the spot.

The battalion commander of their family is so good, he actually married such a virtuous daughter-in-law!

The wife of the battalion commander of their family is really a fairy-like woman, she can think about them at such a time, and she also sent them things that she has carefully prepared.

Ahhhh

How many years, how many years they have been in the Xiaoqi Kyoto camp, they have never felt the festive atmosphere and the concern of others like today.

They even silently swore in their hearts that they would train hard in the future, follow the pace of the battalion commander, and study obediently.

In the future, if something happens to the battalion commander or the battalion commander's wife, they will definitely protect each other desperately!

When the people of the thirteenth battalion came in with delicious food one by one, they naturally attracted the attention of others.

At first, those people didn't care very much, and even thought that the people of the thirteenth battalion were very pompous and bombed.

But!

When the people of the thirteenth battalion opened the food and began to grab the food, they couldn't eat it one by one when they smelled the smell!

"Damn, what kind of delicacy is this? It turned out to be a meat dumpling! It's a long sight. ”

"Yours is a meat dumpling? This one of mine is red dates, and it still smells of flowers, so delicious! ”

"You idiots, aren't you stupid? This steamed dumpling, this meatloaf, my mother, is really delicious, I have never eaten such a delicious in my life. ”

"Roast duck is so fragrant!"

"My special mother is really less knowledgeable, this is tofu? It's so fucking delicious! ”

“……”

The voices kept coming out, and the greedy saliva of the others who listened to it floated down.

A few soldiers who had a good relationship with the people of the 13th Battalion couldn't help but cheekily go in and eat.

They simply ate a lot, and the people of the thirteenth battalion didn't care about it, and gave them some to taste.

As a result, after the soldiers ate it, they almost cried with envy.

It's true!

It turned out that it wasn't the people of the 13th Battalion bragging, it was the things that were given to them that were really delicious!

They are very sour, why do some people in the thirteenth battalion care about someone delivering food, but they don't!

Why aren't they from the Thirteenth Battalion?

Later, the people of the 13th Battalion ate a round belly, and there was still some leftover from eating.

Because the weather is too hot, this thing will definitely not last long.

Therefore, the people of the thirteenth battalion were gathered together and spoke to the soldiers of the other battalions who were eyeing the door.

He said that as long as other people were willing to help them wash their clothes, sweep the floor and wash their socks, they could share some of their food.

All the soldiers who heard this request went crazy, and rushed to say good things to the soldiers of the thirteenth battalion one by one and rushed to work.

Looking at the brothers of the thirteenth battalion, one by one sitting comfortably and picking their teeth, that mood, not to mention how wonderful it was.

Comfortable, Bach!