Chapter 15 It is suspected that the old man came, so he made a mystery of his life experience

The man pretended to be a fan, and then raised his chin, and the entourage next to him took the silver to me, and my brain turned slowly, in terms of price, my painting is hyped to tens of thousands, in fact, just one or two, I am already satisfied, but I am not as good as an ancient scholar who has received modern education for decades, and it is inevitable that I will hesitate a little. Now at this price, it's beautiful. Without saying a word, I chose to close.

The innkeeper's mouth moved, but he still didn't say anything.

The rich lord came up to me, and his attendant opened my picture and placed it in front of him, and he lowered his eyes and looked at me, and then at me, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said, "Tear it up." ”

His subordinates' execution ability is quite strong, comparable to that of a modern temporary worker, that is, he does whatever the boss says, and before anyone can react, he clicks and tears up the painting, and the innkeeper who is the first to react, he exclaimed in a mournful tone: "My portrait is ......"

My first thought was, ten taels of silver, more than 10,000 yuan, tear it up, this product is really a tyrant.

Then there was the inhalation of the people around him, accompanied by whispers: "Ten taels of silver, ......" and "It's really rich......"

I seem to have learned a new trick to show off my wealth......

But I'm still very calm compared to others, anyway, the money is already in hand, how you like to tear it. The rich man looked at me with a calm look in his eyes, and I looked at him, thinking that I was going to dress up and pat my sleeve, tie up the money in the store, and then go upstairs to sleep? Or go up tightly and hug the thighs of the local tyrant and beg to be friends?

The atmosphere was stalemate for a while, but I saw that the corners of the rich boy's mouth began to rise slightly: "Interesting, what's your name?" ”

Although this person's attitude is very arrogant, if you want to put it aside in the modern era, I will ignore it directly, but as an alien soul, especially this Bole who is still on me, well, in the final analysis, for the sake of his money, I endure, I was thinking about the name of the modern era, and then I thought about it wrong, my current outfit is a man, do you understand? It's the kind of creature that others have to call you "Childe".

When I stayed at the hotel, I only told people that my surname was Ling, and the boss didn't ask, so I had to hurry up and think of a man's name. Man, I didn't know how to convulsion in my brain at the time, and I couldn't think of it when I died, so I thought about what words were commonly used in men's names, and then blurted out: "Ling Yanggang." ”

After saying that, I knew that I had committed two again, I wanted to express that I was a man, and there was no need to call it masculine so simply and rudely, but it was not easy to change, and I could only do it.

The rich boy looked at me, probably thinking that my current image didn't match my name, frowned slightly, and then said to me, "Is it feasible to ask Ling Gongzi to draw a portrait for me tomorrow?" After a pause: "If the painting is good, the price will naturally be much higher than that one." After speaking, he swept the painting on the ground with his eyelids.

Take money to press me, as a child who grew up under socialist construction, how can I answer in the face of such a temptation, of course, I can only nod my head.

Then the rich boy walked past me with an inquiring eye out of the corner of his eye. The innkeeper led the man to the Tianzi room, and at the same time instructed Xiao Er to put away the paintings on the ground, I smiled and went upstairs.

The next day, the boss told me that the one who was waiting for me in the private room upstairs last night, I went upstairs and saw the man sitting in the seat of the mouth drinking tea, his attendant stood on the side, saw me go up and bend down to tell his master, the rich master just slightly sideways his face, almost nodded slightly, and then his entourage came over and invited me to sit down.

I used to be opposite the rich lord, and his entourage poured me a cup of tea, and I took a sip, which was not bad, but when I drank tea in the morning, I actually wanted to eat meat buns. But the person on the other side didn't speak, and I couldn't mention it directly, so the two of them were silent.

It's just that he keeps staring at me, although I know that my face is very good, but now it's men's clothing, okay, even if this men's clothing can't deceive the person in front of you, but I ask you to be more restrained, it's very rude to look at a person like this, okay?

I put down the teaglass: "That, this son, when am I going to paint a portrait of you?" ”

He also put down his teacup: "You don't know me?" ”

Could it be that this person knows the identity of my body, and I quickly got into the state: "I fell down the hill some time ago, and then forgot a lot of things, do you know me?" ”

The rich man looked at me carefully: "Falling down the hill? I haven't forgotten my surname Ling. ”

It turns out that the real surname of my body is Ling, fate, fate! I scratched my head embarrassedly: "Yes, what a coincidence, it turns out that my surname is Ling!" ”

The rich lord narrowed his eyes, his eyes inquiring: "You really don't remember who you are?" ”

Of course I know who I am, a rookie illustrator in the 21st century, who had a car accident one day and traveled back to your era. As for who the owner of this body is, how do I know? I'm not conventional.,The original owner didn't leave me any information.,The guy who sent me didn't give me any hints.。

The rich lord may have seen that my expression was really entangled, and finally sighed: "That's it, I still have things to do, you go to Kaifeng with me first, and when my business is done, you go back to the capital with me, and you will know." ”

"Back to the capital?" Could it be that the identity of the original owner of my body is really not simple, I live in the capital, it is at the feet of the Son of Heaven, I think of the clothes I wore when I just woke up and the jewelry I wore on my body, could it be that the owner of this body is either rich or expensive? It would be nice if you could figure out the identity of this body, and because of this identity, you can eat and wait for death.

I'm not worried that he will lie to me, even if my face may be able to sell for a good price in the Qinglou, but looking at his bearing and dress, he should not be a person who lacks money to spend, and I am also this body, not my own, and there is nothing to be deceived.

So I went on the road with this rich lord that day, and on the way this one was either reading a book or just closing his eyes to recuperate, and I asked him not to say anything, and the warning he gave was: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, knowing too much will not do you any good." "I quickly shut up.

But one of the annoying things about this man is that I am not allowed to ask him, but I ask the question: "When did you learn to draw?" ”

I looked left and right to make sure he was talking to me, and then I learned to talk to him: "Don't ask what you shouldn't, it's not good for you to know too much." ”

He gave me a cold look, snorted and didn't say anything more. I expressed my helplessness, how could the ancients be so virtuous?

After a while, I was about to fall asleep by the carriage, and the man began to speak again: "I have only met you once, and I am not sure of your identity, there are some things that you still don't know, if you are not that person, knowing too much will cause you trouble." ”

I looked at his expression carefully, and I didn't think he was fooling me, so I believed him. On the way, I began to make up my brain, what will my identity be, am I a daughter who ran away from home? Because my parents in this body promised me to someone I don't like, so I willfully said to leave? The original owner of the body has died in the wilderness and no one knows, if it is really running away from home, it is really a fulfillment of the saying that if you don't do it, you won't die.

Or, in fact, I eloped with someone, phew, it was the original owner who eloped with someone, and died in the wilderness, so thinking about it, the possibility is very great, otherwise, how could I have been wearing it for more than half a year, his family has not found it, even if it is said that it takes time to find someone, but such a person who does not know, only the rich owner who has a relationship with one side can recognize this face, I touched this face, such a recognizable face, it should be easy to find.

I raised my hand, and the person across from me looked at me, "What do you mean?" ”

"Well, I asked a small question, not asking my identity, that is, it may be me before, that is, the person you know, has she done anything immoral, such as eloping with someone? Or a willful runaway? ”

The rich man looked at me in amazement. It's over, it's over, it's not going to make me guess, right?