Zuo Liang felt that this was also the reason, so he helped pick it up, how did they know, they couldn't get in touch for a few days, and several adults in the Zuo family were already uneasy, especially this time they asked for 300,000, and the divorce was very sudden before, and it was strange to go to Hunan Province this time, and they have begun to investigate.

They really thought they were coming with their classmates before, but this investigation only found out that Zuo Liang came alone, and there was an accident, Zuo Mingyu was the leader of the military circles, and said hello to acquaintances in Xiang Province, and Zuo Liang's matter was quickly found out.

Knowing that Zuo Liang was almost dead, he couldn't wait to come over immediately, knowing that Zuo Liang was fine now and was doing well in the Tian family, so he took a break, knowing that the 300,000 yuan was lent to the other party to buy a house, so he didn't worry, after all, his son's life was more valuable.

Zuo Liang told Zuo's mother about going to Haishi to play, and asked her to send her ID card to Tian Zhiyong's house, so she concentrated on watching Liang Cao write poems.

In fact, Liang Cao could write poems of her time, but she was afraid that it would be too out of line, so she chose a compromise method and copied ten Tang poems.

Liang Cao taught Zuo Liang how to study ink, so he wrote it in a wandering way, Liang Cao's words were magnificent, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, and it was not at all obvious that it was from the hand of a girl.

With a smooth cursive hand, and in traditional Chinese characters, Zuo Liang's eyes were about to pop out, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have thought that such a character would have come from the hand of a ten-year-old girl.

Zuo Liang is sure that Liang Cao must be reborn with great power, thinking that he is also a person favored by God, compared to the two, he completely turned himself into scum in seconds.

Liang Cao did not hesitate to expose himself in order to help his relatives, and took on the responsibility of supporting his family at such a young age, but he was still reaching out to his family to ask for money, it was embarrassing to think about it.

Grinding ink on the side with a red face, Liang Cao thought that she was ashamed of her words, so she didn't pick it out, since she showed so many hands, she didn't worry about this, it was important to make money to improve the lives of her relatives.

When Tian Zhiyong and his entourage brought back a large bag and a small bag, there were already many poems copied by Liang Cao on the table in the living room, on the sofa, and on the ground, and several people stopped in their footsteps.

Tian Zhiyong asked in a low voice, "Cao'er, can we go in?" ”

Liang Cao was copying Song Ci, and he was also going to copy ten poems, and when the time came, he would take them to the sea market to sell, and they could sell them at a higher price, seeing that there was really no place to put his feet in the hall, he hurriedly said to Zuo Liang: "You help me put away those ten Tang poems." ”

"Second uncle, you just work hard, go to your classmate immediately, take these ten Tang poems and sell them, just enough to make up the registration fee."

Tian Zhiyong saw that she was still writing, so he asked, "What about what you are writing now?" ”

"Oh, these, I'm going to sell them in the sea market, and when the time comes, I will sell a few more paintings, and the balance of the house will be settled."

Tian Dongxi asked bluntly: "Sister Xiaocao, you won't agree to participate in the summer camp, its main purpose is to sell paintings, right?" ”

"Well, it's still Xiaoxi smart! What's so fun with a bunch of kids, it's taboo that you can't sell too many of the same person's works in one place. ”

Everyone was speechless, Tian Zhiyong hurriedly put down the things in his hand, didn't even drink water, took out ten poems and went out, and went directly to the classmate's unit, and it happened that the classmate had several colleagues from the calligraphy association.

That classmate's name is Wang Ningfeng, a classmate of the Normal College, and later he entered the Education Bureau through a relationship, and when he saw Tian Zhiyong coming, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

Tian Zhiyong said that there were only these three pictures before, and he was disappointed, but he didn't expect that only two days later, Tian Zhiyong came to him again, and he was still holding paper things in his hands, and he looked at Tian Zhiyong with bright eyes.

"Old classmate, what good things did you take?"

"Ning Feng, I have to trouble you again this time, because I am in a hurry, so I came directly to your unit, will it disturb you?"

"It's okay, in the future, you can come to the unit to find me directly for this kind of thing, thanks to you, those old leaders remember me, wait for me to help you make a few calls, they will come over soon."

Tian Zhiyong laughed twice and opened one on the desk, Wang Ningfeng praised again and again, and quickly dialed a few internal phones.

Wang Ningfeng only said the three words 'again', and the other party hung up with a bang, and after making four calls in succession, he already heard footsteps coming.

"Xiao Wang, what is it this time?"

"Leader, please inside, this time it's a word, you will definitely like it."

"Oh, whose character is it this time?"

"Leader, it's still the same painter from before."

"What? Painting so well, maybe even calligraphy is a must? ”

"Not really, just look at it."

The old man held up a piece of paper tremblingly, "How fortunate am I? I can see such a stylish calligraphy, which is comparable to the heir of Wang Xizhi! ”

"Eh, Lao Wu, whose words can get such a high evaluation from you?"

Then there were a few more footsteps, and it was the few people who Wang Ningfeng called just now, and they all rushed here.

The leader surnamed Wu ignored these people, and the busier he was to pick out his favorite poems, but no matter which one he looked at, this calligraphy made him happy, and he really wanted it all.

The other four people also saw the things on the table, and they were immediately attracted by the calligraphy on it, and they didn't care to speak, for fear that they would be one step late.

"Oh my God, it's the 'Venerable Adu' again, this painting skill is so superb, I didn't expect this calligraphy attainment to be not crazy."

"No wonder Lao Wu's evaluation is so high, he really doesn't exaggerate."

"Hey, Xiao Wang, how do you sell this painting?"

Wang Ningfeng hurriedly pushed Tian Zhiyong out, "Several leaders, these ten characters were also brought by my classmates, how can you sell them and ask him directly?" ”

Tian Zhiyong suddenly saw so many leaders of the Education Bureau who were rarely seen on weekdays, and he felt a little frightened, and said tremblingly: "Hello leaders, my name is Tian Zhiyong, and I also sell these for others, just look at them." ”

Lao Wu has a higher official position than these people, and he said directly: "Xiao Tian, we still have to find a professional person to frame it ourselves, so we will take advantage of you, 20,000 words per piece, what do you think?" ”

The price in Tian Zhiyong's heart is actually 10,000, and people pay 20,000 by themselves, how can he have any opinions, he quickly nodded and agreed, and fought for a long time, just five people, and then each person divided 2 words.

asked for Tian Zhiyong's card number, Mei Zizi went back with two words, Tian Zhiyong was not afraid that these five people would rely on his money, thanked Wang Ningfeng, and made an appointment to go home after dinner another day.

When Tian Jiafu and Tan Camellia knew that the words they had just taken were sold for 200,000, their eyes widened, they stammered for a long time, and they didn't speak.

Tian Dongxi said proudly: "Grandpa, grandma, now you know how powerful Sister Xiaocao is, right?" ”

Another violent slapped over, "You also know that Sister Xiaocao is amazing, why don't you study hard, and score more than 60 points every time." ”

"Grandma, why do you keep beating me? It's because you keep beating me in the head that I'm so stupid. ”

"Your brother can score more than seventy points every time, and Xiaoli can also score eighty or ninety points, who will you beat if you don't beat you?"

"Grandma, Xiaocao didn't see you hit her when she played a few minutes before?"

"Looking for a fight, aren't you? You are embarrassed to compare with Xiaocao, people used to be in poor health and had to sleep every day, you see that she doesn't have to sleep all the time now, as soon as she shoots, it is tens of thousands, what do you compare it to? ”

"Grandma, when I grow up, I will make money to buy you a big house to live in."

"What are you laughing at, and the two of you, you will have to score more than ninety points in the future, otherwise, I will let Cao'er cancel your reward."