Zhang Nianan had no choice but to say: "It's good that you can see clearly." ”

"It's not that I can see clearly." Lin Jiang shook his head and said, "It's too outrageous, if he said his son, maybe I would have obeyed, but he said his brother ......."

Shaking his head, he muttered, "This is really unkind." ”

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

Zhang Nian'an felt a little wrong when he heard it: "Why do I think your words sound like ...... If he really wants to introduce you, you're going to follow? ”

"Not really, but if his son is good-looking, rich, and has a bookstore at home, the conditions are so superior, then he must be able to make friends."

Zhang Nianan frowned, feeling that this person was young, and there was a problem with the three views: "Could it be that your requirement for making friends is to be rich and look good?" ”

Isn't it too superficial?

"Not really." Lin Jiang said, "You see that Fang Yue is not so good-looking, and we are also friends." ”

Zhang Nianan said: "But you made friends with Xiao Rang." ”

"It's just a friend of wine and meat."

Zhang Nianan didn't know if what she said was true or not, she seemed to treat everyone the same, except for herself.

Snorted, and saw that the two scholars had stopped, and the two of them immediately walked over.

I was a little surprised to see the two children coming, but I was even more surprised when I heard them say that they wanted to hire someone.

"What do you need us to help with?" The younger brother was more reticent, and the elder brother asked aloud.

"Help draw something." When Lin Jiang said this, he found that he had forgotten to ask the most important question, "Are you good at drawing?" ”

The elder brother shook his head, and the younger brother nodded.

Lin Jiang: "Huh? ”

My brother said, "I'm not very good at drawing." ”

The younger brother said, "My brother is very good at Danqing. ”

Lin Jiang looked left and right, feeling a little confused, is this good or bad?

The younger brother said again: "My brother's painting is placed in the market and sells quickly. ”

That seems to be good, but why did my brother say that? Lin Jiang looked at his brother, who was obviously older.

My brother smiled bitterly: "I really think my painting skills are average." ”

For example, he said: "Once, when there was no rice to cook at home, I was hungry, and I saw that my younger brother was really hungry and couldn't hold on, so I drew a cake for him, but I was found out. ”

Two children: "......"

The two children looked at their younger brother.

The younger brother was expressionless: "Because that cake has no taste." ”

So is that the reason for the recognition?

As a cake lover, Lin Jiang, who has to tear a piece to taste when he is full, said that he has something to say: "Have you ever thought that there is no taste, maybe it is because there is no dipping sauce?" ”

The younger brother continued to be expressionless: "I dipped it, and then the cake was wet." ”

Zhang Nian'an: So is this the real reason for discovering the truth?

He couldn't help but hold his forehead, feeling that the two brothers didn't seem to have a good brain, or rather, there was something wrong with their brains, which didn't affect their lives, but it might affect communication.

Lin Jiang was very interested in them: "In this way, is the thing you drew very realistic?" ”

The elder brother nodded, his expression was not proud, and even a little bitter.

In this era, painting pays attention to freehand, and does not pursue the likeness, he may be able to call his skills good, and he also has some popularity in the market, but in the eyes of real connoisseurs, it is not into the stream.

Naturally, in his eyes, it is also out of the stream.

Lin Jiang: "Then if you draw a person, wouldn't you be able to confuse the real with the fake?" ”

"I'm a painting, not a man." The elder brother reminded.

Lin Jiang's expression couldn't hide his excitement: "I need you, I've always wanted to find a painter like you, and now I've finally found it." ”

For the first time, my brother felt the joy of outsiders because of his skills, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Lin Jiang: "I really need someone to help me draw some portraits!" ”

Zhang Nian'an on the side felt that something was wrong when he heard it: "Portrait of a person? Who are you going to draw? ”

"You."

One word, neatly and neatly, Zhang Nianan was stunned, "What, do you want to see things and think about people?" ”

"Nope." A hideous smile appeared on the cute bun's face, "I'm going to pierce a dart every day against that face!" ”

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

The smile disappeared instantly, and Zhang Nian'an looked at his brother.

The elder brother looked at him and was stunned, but he realized that there were two children in front of him, and they were children with quite mature manners.

A look of confusion flashed in his eyes, he was busy copying books to make money, and he hadn't gone out to have more contact with outsiders for a long time, could it be that the world has changed, and the genius prodigy is rotten on the street?

That's the end, he thought, with his talent, it was already difficult to get into the Jinshi, but now he has been foiled and has become an 'old man', and it is estimated that it will be even more difficult to pass the exam.

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Lang has a concubine, and the transaction is very smooth and it is negotiated, and the scholar's brother just looks at it carefully, and he can hold the pen steadily, and the imitation is exactly the same.

Lin Jiang also found out that he had picked up a treasure, this man was simply a natural master of counterfeiting, if he ......

"I don't do anything illegal." Perhaps her gaze was too obvious, the scholar shook his head and said, "I promised my brother that I would never touch this business." ”

Lin Jiang had no choice but to regret shutting up.

didn't keep staring at the two of them, assigned the task, signed a contract, left a deposit, and agreed to come in the afternoon, and the two slipped away.

It was almost noon, and there was a lot of food on the street, and although it looked messy because of the large quantity, it was not strange and smelly.

was thinking about which shop to go to, Zhang Nianan suddenly said, "I remember that you still owe me a meal." ”

Turning to look at her, he said word by word: "In Guyue Tower." ”

Lin Jiang turned around and left, as if he hadn't heard.

When Ping An saw this, he couldn't help but say loudly: "Young master, Guyue Building is very expensive, Miss Jiang probably can't afford it." ”

The Lin family is not as thin as them, if the young master wants to eat, just go by himself, why do you have to ask Miss Jiang to invite, isn't this sincere embarrassment?

Lin Jiang didn't feel that he was embarrassed for himself, because she didn't take this person seriously at all.

Invite Zhang Nianan to eat, or is it such an expensive meal? Don't think about it, it's impossible in this life.

Smelling the smell, he walked to the front of a shop, beckoned to the two people behind him, and then went in first.

Xiao Er saw a little girl come in with her hand, she was stunned, and looked left and right, "Little friend, where are your parents?" ”

"Back." Lin Jiang, "There are three of us. ”

Xiao Er led Lin Jiang to one place, and left the menu intimately.

When Zhang Nian'an came, he listened to Lin Jiang start to report the names of the dishes one by one.

Zhang Nianan was stunned, so much?

Glancing at her, a little incredulous, when did she be so generous?

Even Ping'an was a little surprised, Miss Jiang was really rare to be so generous.

The dishes on the table are full of color, flavor and flavor, and they are quite appetizing.

With a wave of his hand, he said heroically: "Eat, I'm in for a treat." ”

Zhang Nianan was a little moved, and actually ate this meal that was invited by the door!

When he was about to finish eating, Lin Jiang suddenly covered his stomach, his face full of pain.

Zhang Nian'an was stunned: "Isn't it poisonous?" ”

Ping An was also anxious, and immediately picked up the person, "I'll take you to see the doctor!" ”

Lin Jiang shook his head, weakly saying that he would just rest and plan to retreat.

Zhang Nian'an stared coldly for a while, and suddenly said, "I invited you to this table today." ”

The pain on his face dissipated instantly, Lin Jiang sat back again, and picked up the chopsticks: "I suddenly don't feel pain again." ”

Zhang Nianan sneered.

Peace: "......"