Chapter 55: Unkind

Until he arrived at the county seat, Zhang Nianan still had a small black face.

"Okay, you." couldn't help but poke him, "Isn't it just an ox cart, is it so difficult to accept?" ”

"It's not." Zhang Nian'an's voice was dull.

"So what are you awkward?"

"Nothing."

"...... okay, Lin Jiang turned around and left, going straight to the bookstore.

Lin Shilang still has to go to work, originally he was alone, and asked for leave to accompany the little girl, but now that the free nanny is here, he will decisively let go, and by the way, even the ox cart is pulled away, because it is not easy to park here.

A hand suddenly grabbed her, and Zhang Nianan twisted her little brow: "Why don't you comfort me?" ”

Lin Jiang felt that he was sick: "Didn't you say you were fine?" ”

"......" choked, Zhang Nianan held his breath and said, "I'm fine, can't you see it?" ”

"I'm blind."

“……”

Seeing that she really didn't care, Zhang Nianan said in a deep voice: "When you meet someone who is in a bad mood, you can comfort a few words, which is a human feeling. ”

"All I know is a word for anger." The ghost knows what this person is angry about, Lin Jiang has always been impatient, his father and mother have patience to coax, Zhang Nian'an...... If she doesn't laugh at it, she is well-cultivated.

"Alright." Seeing that he was going to say more, he directly pulled him to the bookstore, "It's important to get down to business." ”

The bookstore is a special place, and it is almost always in business, but it is rarely as lively as other stores.

The shopkeeper was very patient, and when he saw the two children coming in hand in hand, he couldn't help but smile, beckoned the two to look at him, and asked, "What do you want to buy?" ”

"Paper." Lin Jiang was concise and to the point.

The shopkeeper saw that they were small and was afraid that something would happen, so he personally led them there.

The paper here is all in one place, and it is also divided into many categories, Lin Jiang touched it all, barely found the hardpaper he wanted, clicked it, and asked, "How to sell this?" ”

The shopkeeper looked at her skillful and light movements, and felt a burst of surprise, this little girl is really full of wit and agility all over her body, which is particularly eye-catching.

"It's up to you how you buy it." didn't treat her as an ignorant child, the shopkeeper rolled up his sleeves and smiled, "If you buy more, I'll give you a bargain." ”

But it didn't say how much cheaper.

Lin Jiang said: "If you are cheap, I will buy more." ”

The shopkeeper couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "What did the little girl buy this paper for?" ”

"Play."

"Play?"

"Hmm." Nodding, Lin Jiang looked up and found that it was really difficult to talk like this, so he looked left and right, motioned to the reading area on the other side to talk, and asked as he walked, "I heard that bookstores are generally connected to bookstores." ”

The bookstore is in charge of printing books.

The shopkeeper was surprised in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "All bookstores have a connection with the bookstore." ”

After all, it's not to get the goods.

"Do you have a printing shop?" Lin Jiang asked bluntly.

"You want to print books?" The shopkeeper's eyes flashed, printing books is not cheap.

"I want to print something else." Shaking her head, the little girl's face had a maturity that did not match her age, "But I don't know if it looks good when printed, my thing must be made exquisitely." ”

The shopkeeper didn't sound right, "You want to print?" ”

"Almost."

"That's not going to work." Waving his hand, the shopkeeper said, "Painting this thing is different from a book, you still have to look at the hand-made, otherwise you will lose your aura, and it will be in vain to see it." ”

The most important thing is: "If the book is printed and the ink is removed, it can be refilled, but if the painting is not good, it will be wasted." ”

That's really not good, Lin Jiang couldn't help but look at Zhang Nian'an, who shook his head at her and said, "It's still handmade." ”

Lin Jiang rarely said a fair word: "You will be tired to death." ”

Zhang Nian'an, who listened to it, didn't know for a while whether to feel that she also had a side of being a person, or whether she should feel that her first reaction was not to feel sorry for money, but to make progress.

"Naturally, I don't need to draw it." Zhang Nian'an said, "There are many scholars who make a living from this. ”

With a sudden smile in his eyes, Zhang Nian'an: "Hire a real scholar to come over, and let you see what the price of really hiring someone to paint is." ”

Lin Jiang glanced at him: "I can ask for quality from scholars, but do I demand quality from you?" ”

The latter sneered back: "Is the person who dragged me to follow your request a little bit last night to change it?!" ”

What is this called, Lin Jiang said dissatisfiedly: "You are laying the foundation, of course you have to keep improving, you can't make mistakes, otherwise it will be worse if you draw it later?!" ”

"You're just treating me badly."

"If I treat you harshly, I won't give you a penny."

"Yes, five cents, it's a lot, it's enough to buy half a bowl of wontons!" Zhang Nian'an's face was full of mockery.

“……”

The shopkeeper's face was speechless, he didn't answer a word, why did the two quarrel?

It's really a child, he doesn't have any concentration at all, and he can fight if he can't say it well.

didn't interject, watched with relish, and waited for them to stop, before they spoke with interest: "What is the little girl going to do, I know some scholars here, copying books all year round, don't dare to say anything else, the quality can be guaranteed." ”

"But I want a scholar who can draw."

The shopkeeper sighed: "This calligraphy and painting has always been comprehensible, and if the general characters are well written, there is no one who can't paint!" "Unless it's particularly untalented.

Lin Jiang felt that there was some reason, so he nodded: "Brother shopkeeper, you can introduce a few for me, and I will buy paper at your house to repay you." ”

The shopkeeper listened to her, and felt ridiculous, feeling that he should be helped?

is really a clever little girl, she couldn't help but pat her head, and the shopkeeper responded and asked her when she wanted someone.

"The sooner the better."

So he led her directly to the other side of the book area, where there were two teenagers, copying books opposite each other, and copying them quickly and well, and I don't know how many times they had to copy before they had this proficiency.

The shopkeeper put his chin on it: "Oh, these are my two regular customers, to the brothers, the words are very good, and the people are also well-behaved, but you still don't bother now, in case you scare people and stain the handwriting, people won't be able to make money." ”

He said this, Lin Jiang naturally did not come forward to disturb, but followed the shopkeeper to discuss how much paper to buy.

There are really a lot, because this kind of paper is hard, it is specially made for commercial use, and its value is not low, Lin Jiang went to a silver ingot in the blink of an eye.

After buying the paper, the two of them didn't leave immediately, but looked at something else.

The shopkeeper's hospitality is quite good, and the shopkeeper doesn't know where Lin Jiang is, before leaving, he also took Lin Jiang's hand, full of enthusiasm, saying that he has a younger brother, Yuan Ying is not married, no, he has not married a wife yet, his personality is honest and quiet, he writes well, and she is the most suitable for her.

Two children: "......"

Lin Jiang was surprised: "I didn't expect that when I was only three years old, someone would say goodbye to me." ”

Zhang Nianan couldn't help but hold his forehead: "Don't think about it, this kind of thing shouldn't be counted, this kind of thing should be more serious." ”

"Not really." Lin Jiang nodded and said in a low voice, "This shopkeeper is not kind. ”

She complained: "This shopkeeper looks almost forty years old, older than my father, no matter how small his brother is, he wants to gnaw on my tender grass, it's really unkind, I still bought so much paper from him." ”

Zhang Nian'an: "......"