Chapter 18: Wu Daozhi
Zhao Rui followed the direction of his finger and also saw the person who was already drunk on the table.
Looking from a distance, I only saw him with long hair, tied up with a handful of carved hairpins, and his half-exposed face was red.
One hand hung down weakly, dangling on the edge of the table, and there were naturally white jade wine jugs and a few wine glasses on the table.
Jiang Danxue spoke at this time, she seemed to know the person very well.
"His real name is Wu Daozhi, and he has a self-styled name, called Shizi Taishan Lao Dao, you say, he is not very old, he actually calls himself Lao Dao, do you say it is strange...... However, his paintings are also a must, and no one looks at them and doesn't say they are good. ”
"Weird, weird." Zhao Rui's eyes stared at Wu Daozhi, and he muttered an answer.
Zhao Rui understands that the more talented a person is, the more bizarre his behavior sometimes is, and he cannot be understood by the world.
But he doesn't care, as long as Wu Daozhi's painting is good, even if Wu Daozhi is crazy, he begs to let him paint!
Thinking of this, Zhao Rui couldn't wait to walk in the direction of Wu Daozhi.
Seeing this situation, Jiang Danxue also hurriedly followed.
"Mr. Wu?" Zhao Rui came to Wu Daozhi's side, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and called out.
It's just that this Wu Daozhi seems to be sleeping deeply, and when he was slapped by Zhao Rui like this, he just let out a few hums and chirps, and he didn't wake up.
"This?" Jiang Danxue stopped talking, glanced at Zhao Rui, and didn't know what to do.
Zhao Rui signaled Jiang Danxue to be calm for a while, and then he said tentatively, "Taishan Old Dao? ”
This is too middle two!
Zhao Rui muttered in his heart, but what he didn't expect was that hearing his words, this Wu Daozhi actually woke up.
Wu Daozhi sat up, wiped the saliva from his mouth, and said, "Is there anything wrong with me?" Let me tell you first, if you want me to paint, you can do it, ten taels of silver, not a penny. Otherwise, don't draw!"
At this time, Zhao Rui really saw Wu Daozhi's face clearly.
He was about twenty or thirty years old, but he had a lock of beard and his eyes were unusually clear.
Regarding Wu Daozhi's requirements, Zhao Rui knew that this was all a talented man's self-sustaining, but ten taels of silver was nothing to him.
Once, in his previous life, he worked in a large factory, as Party B, he was deeply devastated by Party A, if it wasn't for a lot of compensation, he would have wanted to resign a long time ago.
Therefore, in his opinion, Wu Daozhi painted a propaganda poster and only charged ten taels of silver, which was already a very cost-effective deal.
"No problem, as long as you draw well enough, money is not a problem." Zhao Rui said confidently.
Hearing this, Wu Daozhi, who was originally confused in his eyes, became clear, and he looked at Zhao Rui carefully.
"What do you want to draw?"
"Draw a beauty!" Zhao Rui said decisively.
Wu Daozhi's face immediately changed, and he said with interest, "Some people have begged me to paint landscapes and door gods, but no one really asks me to paint beauties, which is interesting." ”
Jiang Danxue also accosted at this time, "Wu Daozhi, you have to paint well, you know what you want to paint, but you are the most beautiful girl in our building." ”
Wu Daozhi raised his eyes, his excessively long hair covered some of his vision, but he could also see clearly that the person who spoke was Jiang Danxue.
Immediately said with a smile, "It turned out to be Miss Jiang, so you can't worry about my painting skills?" ”
Zhao Rui watched this scene from the sidelines, and saw Wu Daozhi's completely different attitude towards Jiang Danxue, and he also had a secret way in his heart.
This kid, his saliva is about to flow out.
Zhao Rui could see that Wu Daozhi had thoughts about Jiang Danxue, but he didn't pick it out, just watched quietly.
After the three of them finished discussing, they found Shi Niang.
"Sister Jiang, Brother Zhao, are you looking for me?" Shi Niang walked down from upstairs, and this time it attracted the attention of many guests.
Today's Shi Niang, her hair is coiled up, two sideburns are slightly hanging down, only light makeup is applied on her face, and she is still wearing a black silk on her legs.
It's just that it's not the original black silk that was featureless.
I saw Shi Niang's black silk, also decorated with bows, and the top details were hollowed out, which looked particularly charming.
Shi Niang had already walked down at this time, and when she saw that there was still a person sitting next to the two, she couldn't help but ask.
"I don't know who this is?"
Zhao Rui was also attracted by Shi Niang's dress today.
There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent.
This poem caters to the current situation, Zhao Rui couldn't help but be amazed, and at the same time answered Shi Niang's question.
"Shi Niang, this is Wu Daozhi, Mr. Wu, I want him to draw you down today as a publicity for my store."
Hearing this, Shi Niang also understood.
However, when she heard that she wanted to use her painting as the propaganda of the free house, she lowered her head a little shyly.
Shi Niang said timidly, "Can I do it......"
"Okay, absolutely okay, Shi Niang, you have to be confident, in the entire Linjiang County, it is difficult to find a woman who is more beautiful than you." Zhao Rui affirmed Shi Niang in time.
In his opinion, Shi Niang is definitely the first choice as an advertising spokesperson.
If Shi Niang's promotional advertisement is placed at the door of the store, it will definitely attract a large number of people!
"Thank you, Brother Zhao." Zhao Rui's compliment made Shi Niang blush again, but she also agreed to Zhao Rui's request.
When Zhao Rui got the answer, he turned his head to Wu Daozhi and said, "Mr. Wu, you can start drawing......
Wu Daozhi didn't have ink, Jiang Danxue had already moved out the painting materials, and he held the brush to paint.
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Time flies, and the sun that originally shone high in the sky of Linjiang County has now moved to the other side of the mountain.
At this time, Yihongyuan also lit up lanterns everywhere.
Shining on the faces of the guests, there are both red and green.
At this time, it was the most popular time for the business of the Qinglou, and many customers poured in from outside.
It was as if there was a special magic, an invisible black hole, that sucked them all in.
Zhao Rui listened to all kinds of noisy sounds coming from his ears, some teasing, some punching, and the sound of wine glasses colliding, clanging.
At this time, Shi Niang was still sitting upright on the chair, with her hands on her lower abdomen, and her two long legs were naturally oblique.
She had been in this position for a while, and her body was inevitably a little stiff.
But she couldn't move, because Wu Daozhi hadn't finished painting yet.
Zhao Rui looked at Wu Daozhi, there was no longer the previous cynicism, instead of calmness, due to the sky, the light of the lantern was blocked again.
Zhao Rui couldn't see Wu Daozhi's face clearly, and could only distinguish a little outline.
Jiang Danxue looked at Shi Niang gently, like one of her own children.
Although Jiang Danxue is not a few years older than Shi Niang, her perennial business experience has made Jiang Danxue more old and spicy than her peers.
Just as Zhao Rui was still in the fugue, Wu Daozhi suddenly made a voice and pulled him back.
"Alright, I'm done!"