"Good, good! Mr. Zhuang nodded again and again.

Towards Ah Xiang, who was sluggish on one side, he said: "Ah Xiang, what are you still doing in a daze, don't hurry up and prepare pen and ink." ”

"Huh? Oh......" Ah Xiang came back to his senses, glanced at Qing Dai in disbelief, and quickly ran towards the courtyard at the back of the store.

"Mr. Zhuang, this surface is not difficult to draw, but anyone who can draw should be able to draw it, why is it so popular?"

Mr. Zhuang explained, and said: "Our town is small, and there are few painters, so we generally only take on big jobs.

"Trivial tasks such as painting fans are rarely accepted if they are not really embarrassed."

"Then you can take it home and draw it yourself, so why not paint it yourself? The average reader must be able to draw. ”

Qing Dai was a little puzzled, the ancients didn't all advocate qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, not to mention that everyone could paint, but those literati and ink writers should know something

"Hahaha." Mr. Zhuang seemed to hear something funny, and laughed twice and said: "The girl said that he was laughing, your godfather is also a scholar, you can ask him if he can draw." ”

Seeing Qing Dai looking at him, Shi Zikang shook his head at her slightly and said, "I have never painted. ”

Mr. Zhuang said: "A poor family like your godfather, in addition to studying, you have to think of ways to make money to supplement your family, so you don't have time to study these."

"Even those who are wealthy scholars in their families, it is so difficult to take scientific research nowadays, but whenever they have time to study, how can they have the leisure to study painting elegantly.

"Except for professional painters. Those who can draw are generally quite famous talents, or some young ladies from families.

"Naturally, people like them don't paint to make money, and naturally they can't take on such work

"Of course, if you have a relationship with someone who is good at painting, you can ask someone to help you paint.

"However, if the favor of such a character is wasted on a fan, it will inevitably be a bit tyrannical."

Mr. Zhuang glanced at Qing Dai meaningfully and said with a smile: "I see that the girl is dressed extraordinarily, and her speech and demeanor are also quite good.

"Not only can I read but also draw, and I didn't think about looking for your relatives before I thought about it, so I didn't think about looking for your relatives......"

"Sir." Qing Dai interrupted: "I don't have any memories of the past now, and naturally I don't know what happened before I was injured and fell into the water.

"I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, and I don't know what kind of family my family was before, so I don't have any memories and no nostalgia.

"All I have now is the memories of waking up in Stone Village, my godfather and godmother treated me very well, and I like my life now.

"In my heart, no matter whether I can find the so-called relatives or not, now the Shi family is my home, and the Shi family is my relatives.

"I'm not keen on finding relatives, in my opinion, if it's fate, when the time comes, you can naturally find it, what does Mr. think?"

"The girl is transparent, but Zhuang is worried." Mr. Zhuang laughed a few times, and looked at Qing Dai's eyes with more and more appreciation.

Qing Dai smiled and continued to ask: "Then how many famous painters are there in our town, what kind of work do they usually take?" ”

"A famous painter? But all famous painters have gone to big places, how can they be in such small places.

"However, although our town is small, there are also a lot of painters, generally speaking, they take on big jobs, and there are also ...... who specialize in painting Danqing for others."

Calligraphy and painting books are not separated, Mr. Zhuang has been opening a calligraphy and painting shop for so long, and he is also a treasure when it comes to these.

In his eloquent conversation, Qing Dai also had a general understanding of the development of painting in this era and the status of painters.

"Sir...... Sir, it's all set. Ah Xiang's voice came from the backyard.

"Girl......"

"Sir, don't be a girl, the girl's call, call me Qingdai."

"Good. Qingdai, in addition to pen, ink, paper, inkstone, what do you need? ”

"Nope." Qing Dai shook her head slightly.

"In that case, let's go in." Mr. Zhuang said, raising his hand at her.

"Qing Dai ......" saw Mr. Qing Dai Zhuang leaving, Shi Zikang called Qing Dai who was about to follow.

"Godfather?" Qing Dai smiled and turned her head to look at Shi Zikang, who wanted to speak and stopped.

After thinking about it, he said: "Godfather is worried that I can't draw well, godfather don't worry, although I don't remember the past."

"But I remember how to draw just as I remember the words I used to know."

"It's not ...... that way"

Shi Zikang and Qingdai have been together for a while, so they naturally know that she is not such a talker.

Although he had never seen Qing Dai paint. But since she is so confident, Shi Zikang also believes that she must have a certain ability.

This point, from her decisive refusal to copy the book just now, it can be seen that Qingdai is by no means such an arrogant person.

It's just that......

"Is Godfather worried about Mr. Zhuang?"

Shi Zikang was silent for a while, and nodded slightly.

Lin Fu is not a good person, he didn't know that Lin Fu had spoken to Mr. Zhuang and others, so he agreed to copy the book for Mr. Zhuang.

But now that he knows about it, there is no reason to implicate Mr. Zhuang anymore.

It's not a book or a painting, Qingdai is now his daughter, and Lin Fu will not be interested in playing any word games with them.

He should have stopped Qing Dai from bringing up the matter of painting in the first place, but when he thought of it, he couldn't open his mouth when he thought of what Qing Dai said when he came.

Qing Dai came here today, originally wanting to inquire about selling paintings to make money.

She had good intentions and was for the Shi family, but she was ......

"Godfather, don't worry, Godfather has been copying books for Mr. Zhuang for some time, and nothing has gone wrong.

"In my opinion, this order is from the Lin Mansion. No one cares about this command anymore.

"That Zhang Xiansheng should also have a personal grudge against his godfather, so he used the name of the Lin Mansion to fake the tiger.

"Besides, Godfather also said that you never know how to paint, so the Lin Mansion naturally knows this.

"So even if they want to investigate, they shouldn't go to check who is fanning Mr. Zhuang, we will be more careful in the future, it will be fine."

"What Qing Dai said is reasonable." Mr. Zhuang, who had already left, turned back at some point,

Bai Shi Zikang glanced at him, and snorted coldly: "You were not such a forward-looking person in the past, how can you go back more and more." ”

"But I met that ..... today."

"How can you be so grinding and chirping as a big man, you are not as bold as a female baby."

Mr. Zhuang interrupted coldly: "You should also know that this painter is rare, and it is a great thing that Qingdai is willing to paint a fan for me."

"I'll tell you first, you want to block my money, I won't spare you......"

Shi Zikang looked at the bright Qingdai, and then at Mr. Zhuang who was annoyed on one side, and finally nodded with difficulty.