Chapter Twenty-Three: Linlin, Marry Me?

Drinking with Zhao Zelin last night, Xiao Baoju was not drunk, after all, Zhao Zeli is old, and he is still very cautious when drinking. Shao Lin is very happy for Xiao Baoju, and it is a very accomplished thing to see the little man she likes growing step by step. Although she did not explicitly express her relationship with Xiao Baoju, everyone in the art center knew it. It's strange that two people are in pairs all day long, and they don't attract attention? It's just that is it really appropriate to marry him?

At 10 o'clock in the morning, Zhao Gang took the initiative to come to Xiao Baoju's studio and brought Xiao Baoju a box of tea. "Brother, bring you a box of tea, you can taste it~" Zhao just said to Xiao Baoju as soon as he entered the door.

"Thank you, Brother Zhao, for letting you break the bank." Xiao Baoju hurriedly put down the paintbrush in his hand and came to Zhao Gang to beckon Zhao Gang to take a seat.

"Brother, that's what it is... I came here to talk to you about my trip to Hebei to order paintings, and I ordered 20 pieces of "Fortune Head" this time, how many days can you get it here? ”

"20? I only have 5 paintings now, and the rest Brother Zhao, give me a week, right? When Xiao Baoju heard it, he had 20 pieces of "Fortune at the Head" at one time, what the good guy teacher said was true, Zhao Gang had Zhao Gang's doorway. That's a lot...

"A week? Okay, let's talk about it. The time can only be advanced and not delayed? Zhao Gang nodded and agreed.

"Okay, Brother Zhao, don't worry, I'll work overtime." Xiao Baoju was calculating the time in his heart, it should be about the same.

"Whichever way, brother, you will be busy first." Zhao Gang saw that Xiao Baoju agreed to come down, and he was about to get up and leave.

"Brother Zhao, that... Yesterday, the master told me that the previous 300 yuan per piece was a little lower, but Brother Zhao, you have a large amount here, and the teacher said that it can't be according to the previous senior brother's price, 800 pieces. What do you think? Xiao Baoju watched Zhao Gang get up and leave, this must not work. After finishing the painting stupidly, Zhao Gang will give it according to 300 at that time, and Xiao Baoju can't say anything at that time. And the brother also settles the account.

“800? Hehe··· Brother, are you taking advantage of the fire to rob? Zhao Gang's face darkened instantly, and he looked at Xiao Baoju with a smile and said.

"Brother Zhao, this price was set by the teacher, and the money that Brother Zhao deducted privately for those paintings before, forget it. I bought cigarettes for my brother as a brother and smoked it! Moreover, in the future, I won't bother Brother Zhao to help me go to the finance to get the money, I can just go myself. Xiao Baoju frowned, what's wrong? Looking at this posture, is this the best way not to give money?

"I said, brother, the art center is not what it seems, you have only been here for a few days? Still a little tender? Zhao Gang crossed Erlang's legs and looked at Xiao Baoju with disdain and said.

"Then Brother Zhao, what do you mean?" Xiao Baoju put the water glass in his hand heavily on the table and asked.

In terms of fighting, Xiao Baoju is not afraid of Zhao Gang, and in terms of reasoning, he is not afraid of him. If Zhao Gang doesn't agree, then Xiao Baoju won't paint, and it's a big deal not to make this money.

"Haha... Look at it, Brother Xiao, it's just a joke with you, since the master has said it, let's follow 800, it's okay... It's okay... How much money is this? Zhao Gang said to himself that he is also the number one person, and the husband can bend and stretch.

"Alas, Brother Zhao can't make this kind of joke, my brother really thinks... Brother Zhao, don't blame it! "Xiao Baoju is not stupid, he should admit it. Can bend and stretch!

The moment Zhao Gang walked out of Xiao Baoju's studio and turned around, his face became gloomy. 'Only a few days?' Dare to be so arrogant towards Lao Tzu? It's obviously tired and crooked. It's just that why did Wang Linkai set a price of 800 without consulting him? Zhao Gang's mind is gloomy, he doesn't do things that he is not sure of, and if he does not master Xiao Baoju's handle, Zhao Gang will not take the initiative to provoke Xiao Baoju.

Xiao Baoju was quite surprised, Zhao Gang was able to bend and stretch, in that kind of atmosphere just now, he actually took the initiative to admit it? It's quite a great person, but Xiao Baoju doesn't think that Zhao Gang just let him go, presumably there will definitely be bad tricks in the future? However, after ordering 20 paintings, I have to draw them for him with quality and quantity, and I must not let him find a reason to be mad with himself in this regard.

"Fortune at the Head" is no longer difficult for Xiao Baoju, and in the past few months, it has cost 100 sheets, and it is time to get it. 15 Chinese paintings, Xiao Baoju only took 4 days to paint, of course, 4 days can be said to be overtime with stars and moons. Even the meal was brought back by Shao Lin from the cafeteria.

Just when Xiao Baoju finished the last stroke, Xiao Baoju suddenly sat down on the ground, moved his stiff psoas muscles, and finally finished it. This overdraft made Xiao Baoju lie on the ground and fall asleep, when Shao Lin walked into Xiao Baoju's studio, he saw Xiao Baoju lying on the ground and hurriedly ran over. "Pony... Bao Ju...

"Hmmm... Linlin? Oops... Did I fall asleep on the ground? Xiao Baoju sat up tiredly and said sluggishly.

"Baoju, are you scared me to death? Why are you lying on the floor and sleeping? Aren't you afraid of getting cold? Shao Lin helped Xiao Baoju up. Lying on the floor, Xiao Baoju felt his body sore.

"It's all said, let you pay attention, but don't listen." Shao Lin helped Xiao Baoju to the sofa, and his mouth kept breaking thoughts.

Xiao Baoju suddenly had a sense of warmth like an old husband and wife, and seemed to enjoy Shao Lin's broken thoughts. sat on the sofa and looked at Shao Lin with a smile.

"Laugh? Are you still laughing? Don't you know how to take care of your body? Shao Lin looked at Xiao Baoju's hippie smiling face, and he was angry.

Xiao Baoju hugged Shao Lin into his arms and kissed him fiercely.

For a long time, the lips parted. Shao Lin's face was crimson, and he sat weakly in Xiao Baoju's arms.

"Linlin, marry me, right?" Xiao Baoju said softly.

"Hmmm..." Shao Lin seemed to be moved by Xiao Baoju's sincerity, her shy arms wrapped around Xiao Baoju's neck, and after agreeing, she buried her head in Xiao Baoju's shoulder.

The door suddenly opened, and Zhao Zelin took a look.

"Ouch! I'm sorry... I'm sorry... You continue... Continue..." Zhao Zelin hurriedly closed the door.

"Oh, hurry up and let me get up, the senior brother has seen it." Shao Lin hurriedly got up from Xiao Baoju's arms and ran out of Xiao Baoju's studio shyly.

Xiao Baoju lowered his eyebrows and pushed open Zhao Zelin's door, "Senior brother, that... What, have you eaten it? ”

"Haha~ Baoju, it's good to be young? But also be aware of the impact. Zhao Zelin happily motioned for Xiao Baoju to take a seat, "Baoju, your certificate to join the Zicheng Arts and Crafts Association has been issued for you, and you can't set up a position at the beginning." There are so many opportunities to come, take your time! Zhao Zelin took out a document and handed it to Xiao Baoju and said.