Chapter 174: It's hard to be autistic

Hearing the name of the painting, Chao Haiguang was particularly satisfied, while Zena Keith was stunned.

God, my heart is still the same!

There is a kind of irony in it.

All of a sudden, I lost interest.

But Zhao Chuanxin was in his prime, holding the carbon rod and waving his hand at the two: "It's windy, it's a little cold, you go back first." I'll see you at the restaurant in the evening, and I'll give you the painting when the time comes. ”

In fact, the human heart is the most unbearable scrutiny, and after scrutiny, it will be found to be very disgusting.

A licking dog saddle before and after the horse service, may not appreciate the favor, when you do it for granted.

Pulling out the ruthless like Zhao Chuanxin made Zena Keith full of resentment.

"Whew!"

It's finally clean.

Zhao Chuanxin sighed secretly: I am really a person who has no desires and no desires, and I never think about those who have nothing.

Facing the sea breeze, the afternoon sun is warm, Zhao Chuanxin's excellent and wandering paintings, from time to time there are passengers passing by curiously stopping, and then full of praise.

There was even a white man who said, "Sir, in this painting, the Japanese man in the back has added a bit of a snake." ”

Zhao Chuanxin didn't reply: "Yes, I think too." ”

The man continued, "To sell or not to sell? ”

"No, this painting is for the Japanese you said."

“……”

Many times, it's not that the talent is not enough, or it may be that he doesn't know how to pretend to be like Zhao Chuanxin.

No, you don't even need to participate in the art exhibition, and someone actually comes to inquire about it.

He thought to himself: Do you want to take out the paintings he used to make and hold an exhibition or something?

Think about it or forget it, if you enter this industry with your profound skills, will you give other artists the opportunity to develop?

In the evening, Zhao Chuanxin handed over the painting to Chao Haiguang as promised.

"It's so well drawn!"

Thumbs up to Haiguang.

He was genuinely satisfied, and when he was ready to go back, he would frame it on the wall and leave it for future generations to see.

It's just that it is unknown whether this marriage will survive until that day.

"Yes, if it weren't for Huai Cai, maybe there would be one more famous painter and one less wealthy businessman today!"

“……”

Pros and cons make you boast about yourself?

If you can get along with someone like Zhao Chuanxin calmly, it's quite interesting.

But the enemy will only gnash his teeth at him, and the hatred will grow deeper!

Fortunately, now Chao Haiguang feels that Zhao Chuanxin is his friend.

In 1868, the port of Kobe was opened. In 1899, the government of foreigners came to an end, and in 1905, the Hanshin Electric Railway opened the first intercity railway from Kobe to Osaka, and Kobe's economy took off completely.

It has become a window to Western civilization.

Zhao Chuanxin and others got off the ship from Kobe, and at the port, Chao Haiguang made an appointment with him to meet again at a time and place, and said goodbye.

Zena Keith turned around several times, and Zhao Chuanxin gave her a wink, and she didn't pay attention to it with a smile.

Evil and crazy, aren't women like this?

He stomped around,

I saw someone holding a sign that read: Mr. Zhao.

Walking over: "Hey, bro. ”

The man was stunned: "Are you Mr. Zhao?" ”

"I'm Zhao Chuanxin, let's go."

As he spoke, he pulled the man.

The man seemed to be choked in his throat and dragged along.

His expression was a little uncomfortable.

"Hello Mr. Zhao, my name is Li Shutong!"

After all, he still spoke.

Zhao Chuanxin's footsteps paused: "What? ”

"Uncle Li!"

Zhao Chuanxin looked at this carefully.

Big back, sparse beard on the upper jaw and chin, thick eyebrows and small eyes, slightly different heights on the left and right eyebrows, and the facial features are still upright except for the eyebrows.

A son in the red dust waves, a monk on the top of the lonely peak.

If you want to say that in the New Culture Movement, the only person who dares to describe it with the word "talented" is Uncle Li in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the talented Li Shutong is just an inconspicuous person in Zhao Chuanxin's eyes.

He smiled: "Brother, I heard that when you were a child, you liked to dress as a monk in a sheet?"

I'm the same, when I was a child, I wore a flower sheet and vowed to be a hero! ”

Before this, Uncle Li was a swinger brother who was rolling in the red dust, with a solid family background, liked to listen to dramas, and lingered in all kinds of places with many girls. Then came a major turning point in his life, when his mother died.

So the personality changed abruptly.

Taciturn and introverted.

The current Li Shutong is like this.

Li Shutong smiled embarrassedly: "See it." Mr. Zhao is dignified, but he didn't expect this kind of childlike thing. ”

"Is that not it?" Zhao Chuanxin patted him on the shoulder: "I heard that brother, you are full of talent?"

This, like me! ”

"Forehead ......"

The two of them are two extremes at this time.

Zhao Chuanxin is unrestrained and lazy, and Uncle Li is introverted and serious.

He is really serious: when he is a son, it is the style of a rich and second-generation person. When I began to study art, I concentrated on it. After escaping into the empty door, he tried his best to study the Dharma.

This person lives a wonderful life of other people.

Zhao Chuanxin said as he walked: "I really didn't expect that the person Yinghua was looking for turned out to be you."

I heard that your family believes in Buddhism, and everyone says that you have Buddha nature since you were a child?

If you want me to say, brother, if you go with me to burn incense, the Buddha will lose his stomach! ”

Uncle Li is the same as the north and the south, and he can be regarded as well-informed.

But he really hadn't seen this person.

Social, that's not a joke.

As soon as he wanted to speak, he saw Zhao Chuanxin kick away a long-haired dog: "Get out, whose dog is lost, it looks like this." ”

Uncle Li shook his head with a wry smile.

Who are these people?

As a result, a white woman screamed, "Ah, why are you kicking my baby?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin looked down at the ugly long-haired dog, that's it?

How is it worse than our family's dry rice?

"Oh? I didn't mean to. ”

Zhao Chuanxin opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"You just did it on purpose." The white fat girl didn't give up: "Susie is so human, how can you be willing to put your feet?" ”

"Hehe, I think you're quite human."

The husband of the fat girl was next to him, and when he saw Zhao Chuanxin's Asian face, he was fearless, and reached out to grab Zhao Chuanxin's collar.

Zhao Chuanxin waved his fist without hesitation, bang!

A straight punch past, directly knocked down!

The fat girls pulled the hem of their skirts and squatted down to check their husband's snort, and looked up and shouted, "I want to call the police, I want you to pay." ”

"My white-skinned little pig friend, I didn't mean to do this to you, it was a pure mistake, haha."

Li Shutong, who witnessed everything: "......"

Zhao Chuanxin pulled him: "What are you doing in a daze, the wind is tight!" ”

The two of them ran away.

Before the incident could be heard, the scene was successfully evacuated.

After gasping for breath, Uncle Li, who had calmed down, turned a little pale.

He sighed: "Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, everything is difficult. ”

And Zhao Chuanxin: "No, how cool!"

I like to be in a foreign country, and there is no psychological burden to kill people and set fires! ”

Li Shutong was a little helpless.

In front of this person, it seems that it is difficult to close yourself for a while.

"Mr. Zhao, where are we going next? Mr. Falla asked me to act as an interpreter for you and introduce you to the local situation in Japan. Actually, I'm not familiar with Kobe, but I'm usually in Tokyo. I just entered the Oil Painting Department of the Tokyo School of Fine Arts, and now I'm here on leave. ”

"Huh? Wouldn't that delay your studies? Zhao Chuanxin seemed to be very guilty when he said it, but his face was grinning: "Let's go, you look at what is delicious and delicious around, let's mix food and clothing first, I'll have a treat." ”

Li Shutong did not refuse, saying: "Beef hot pot is popular in Japan now. ”

"They are actually popular hot pot? I thought sashimi. ”

"Originally, Japan traditionally did not eat animal meat, but after the Meiji Restoration, the west wind gradually improved, and the saying that eating beef can strengthen the body spread somehow, and beef hot pot became popular."

"Then what are you waiting for, find a try."

Entered a restaurant.

Following the customs, Uncle Li sat on the ground on his knees like everyone else.

Looking at Zhao Chuanxin again, with his legs on a plate, Da Chichi sat on the futon: "You translate, let them serve three or four catties of beef first, and the hot pot should be spicy." ”

Flipping through the menu, Uncle Li was also puzzled: "This, they don't have spicy food." We can't finish three or four catties. ”

"What?" Zhao Chuanxin flipped his hand, and there was an extra piece of spicy hot pot base wrapped in oil paper in his palm: "Then let them serve a mandarin duck pot, with a clear soup and a spicy side."

It's only three or four catties, and my amount of food is small, so it should be enough. ”

The man with the hot pot base with him, Li Shutong has never seen it. Three or four catties of beef is still a small amount of rice, and it is the first time he has heard of it.

He looked at the menu: "Mandarin duck pot? Well, there really isn't any! ”

Slammed the table, Zhao Chuanxin said: "There is no this, there is no that, what kind of hot pot restaurant is there?" ”

Li Shutong's temperament is weak and stubborn.

Here, Zhao Chuanxin shouted and slapped the table and stared, which made Li Shutong's scalp tingle, and his eyes unconsciously wandered left and right, and he didn't have a sense of security in his heart.

I can't say whether I feel ashamed or afraid of getting into trouble.

He faintly regretted that he shouldn't have promised Mr. Fallacy.

The waiter standing next to him waiting for the order timidly asked, "Excuse me, is there anything you are not satisfied with?" ”

Uncle Li gave the translator, Zhao Chuanxin glanced up at the petite Japanese waitress and said, "Forget it, let her serve two pots, and I will add them myself." ”

As a result, the waitress said, "If two people eat, two pots are too wasteful, right?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin heard it: "Mind your bird business, let you go up, what are you talking about?" ”

He found that what he said was quite imposing, but Li Shutong translated it in a gentle and gentle voice, which made him quite dissatisfied.

Waiting for the waiter to leave, Zhao Chuanxin poured a glass of sake for Uncle Li: "Brother, you are good at everything, but this temperament is too soft."

Little Japan is just a bunch of pretending to be serious dogs, you give them face, they will race their faces!

Listen to my advice, scold more people in the future, have nothing to do to fight, kill Japanese or something, there will be no mistake. ”

Uncle Li squirted out the same sip of sake.

It's a good thing that it hasn't been put on the pot yet, otherwise it would have been ruined.

Wiping his mouth, he hesitated: "Mr. Zhao, I feel that I am only a shallow learner, and I am not qualified for this translation work......"

His character is like this, he is easy to fear.

If you are not satisfied with your life in Tianjin, you will go to the magic capital to make a living. After her mother's death, she went to Japan to study to escape her grief, so much so that she later chose to become a monk.

Now I want to avoid Zhao Chuanxin, who is causing trouble.

As long as he goes abroad, Zhao Chuanxin will be a demon king in the world, and he will set off a three-foot wave if there is no wind.

In the United States, he is all crazy!

How good can I be when I come to Japan?

Japan invaded China, and no Japanese was innocent!

He smiled: "What, want to run?" You can only think about it. ”

Even if those young people talk about it, Zhao Chuanxin still thinks that it is not a romantic thing for Uncle Li to become a monk.

He doesn't like escapist Buddhas.

It's better to influence him yourself, and if you don't know the future, you will extinguish the heart of the dust.

Uncle Li lost his temper and said in a sullen voice: "Could it be that Mr. Zhao still wants to force me to stay?" ”

"Yes, I want to keep you." Zhao Chuanxin generously admitted. "Have you heard of me?"

"I've heard a little." Li Shutong felt breathless, as if he could really stay strong with Zhao Chuanxin's force value. "Mr. Zhao was born outside the Guan, resisted the Russians and Japanese, and also went to the United States to protect overseas Chinese compatriots.

If there are many disasters in China today, I am also preparing for a charity performance to raise money for disaster relief. And Mr. Zhao has done it before.

It's all a great thing.

So I don't think Mr. Zhao will be the kind of person who is unreasonable. ”

Playing the Agitation Method?

Zhao Chuanxin smiled disdainfully.

"Harm, that's right, I did all these good things that I didn't want to leave a name.

You may boast about it.

Then you should know that since I have defeated invincible opponents all over the world, I have embarked on the road of convincing people with reason.

I'm convincing you right now. ”

"......" hooligans are not scary, but they are afraid that hooligans are educated. Uncle Li was almost suffocated: "Mr. Zhao, okay, I promise to translate for you these days."

However, I advise you to ......"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Zhao Chuanxin saw that the pot was coming up, so he picked up the chopsticks and said, "Your suggestion is very good, don't suggest it next time."

Eat, eat. ”

I don't know if I should spray a mouthful of old blood!

Even Uncle Li didn't realize that when he was with Zhao Chuanxin, all the sadness in his heart disappeared.

Put the spicy base into a pot, and when the water boiled, Zhao Chuanxin directly picked up the plate, pulled the chopsticks, and put the whole plate of beef into the pot.

"If you eat like this......"

Hot pot is to be sliced and eaten tender.

With such a plate, what's the fun of that? What does it taste like?

Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin still wanted to harm the bottom of the clear soup pot, Li Shutong hurriedly stopped: "This is going down slowly, slowly." ”

As he spoke, he sandwiched three slices of beef into the pot.

Of course, the pot water with less meat boils first.

Uncle Li just stretched out his chopsticks here, but saw the afterimage of chopsticks flying by, the chopsticks were flexibly stirred, and the three slices of beef just under were missing.

Zhao Chuanxin dipped in the sauce, and the mustard was pungent: "Oops, I'm choking Lao Tzu!" ”

Li Shutong sandwiched three more slices into the pot, and when it was almost cooked, the residual image of the chopsticks reappeared, and the beef was naturally gone.

Wipe!

Uncle Li slapped the chopsticks on the table: "You can eat it yourself!" ”

Haha smiled, Zhao Chuanxin poured a full wine for Uncle Li: "No, the spicy pot is also good, eat this and eat this."

It's good that you get used to it slowly, in our Lugang Town, everyone eats hot pot and grabs it.

Slow down, you won't even get scraps! ”

Li Shutong reacted, and couldn't believe that he had just said it.

He is gentle and elegant, soft in temperament, and usually communicates with people amiably.

Unexpectedly, this Mr. Zhao easily let him break the defense.

At the same time, I also had a little curiosity about Lugang Town.

It's really funny to think about the scene of people at a table using chopsticks as weapons, swords and swords, you come and go, but your face is giggling.

Just thinking about it makes me laugh.

Just like that, he was stunned and laughed, and Zhao Chuanxin scooped up half of the spicy pot with a few chopsticks.