Yun Tianhe saw a painting that was quite familiar, walked forward, and asked, "That, can I exchange money for your painting?"

The boy said happily, "You have taken a fancy to my Mobao?

Yun Tianhe pointed to the painting and said, "Well, that's it, this ...... of 'Hibiscus' dancing."

While he was talking, he was patted on the shoulder, and when he looked back, it was Han Lingsha and Mengshi, Han Lingsha asked with a smile, "Hey, what are you looking at?"

Yun Tianhe saw that it was Lingsha, and said happily: "Lingsha, this is the very interesting painting you talked about last time, I want to buy it and give it to you......"

Han Lingsha was stunned when she heard this, looked carefully, and whispered: "'Furong dances in a circle, swaying left and right like a duck'......" and couldn't help laughing: "This, isn't this that stupid poem......?

Hearing the conversation between Yun Tianhe and Han Lingsha, Meng Wei couldn't help but glance at the kid in front of him, and was surprised in his heart, he couldn't imagine that he was Sedum's great-grandfather, he really didn't expect it, but how should he intersect?

When the boy heard Han Lingsha's words, he glared at her angrily, and suddenly exclaimed: "You, you are the fake No. 1 beautiful girl in the Central Plains!

Han Lingsha raised his eyes and saw that the boy was Jingyang, who had boasted and made a lot of nonsense in Chenzhou before, but he was wearing a silk dress that day, but today he was wearing a homespun shirt, which was very shabby, and he didn't recognize it when he and Tianhe looked at it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info couldn't help laughing and said: "Yo, isn't this the Jingda talent of Chenzhou, what are you playing this time? Could it be that you want the whole city to come and see your paintings, or let them see your literary talents?"

Jingyang was ashamed and angry: "I want you to take care of it!"

Han Lingsha smiled and said, "Okay, I don't care." Tianhe, although this painting is interesting, I don't like it and don't buy it. ”

Yun Tianhe was stunned, and Han Lingsha patted him: "Let's go, don't get in the way of this Jingda talent's wealth, hehe~"

When Jingyang saw that the two were leaving, he was angry and anxious: "Don't buy it? No, if you say it's okay, you must buy it!" Pulling Tianhe's sleeve to prevent him from leaving. The children on the side sneered: "Shame, shame, how can there be such a sale." "That's it, don't give me ...... such an ugly painting for nothing" "Oh, the painting can't be sold, it's a fool......" Jingyang's face turned red, and he still grabbed Yun Tianhe's sleeve, Yun Tianhe said helplessly: "Lingsha, let's buy it, it doesn't seem to be expensive......"

Meng Jiao interjected: "It's all like this, so I'll buy it, right?"

Jingyang let go of Yun Tianhe, looked at the child-like Meng Tianhe in front of him and said, "Really?"

At this moment, a servant woman ran in the distance, saw Jingyang, and shouted from afar: "Young master, young master!" Jingyang was stunned, the servant woman had come to the front, and saw Jingyang being ridiculed by a group of children, and said with a heartache: "Young master, you ...... Why did you come here to sell calligraphy and paintings again? Alas, don't you, don't you make my wife and me feel sad? You have lived a delicate life since childhood, how can you afford to endure such hardship?"

Jingyang said stubbornly: "Who said no......? If this business is negotiated, at least ten cents can be earned, no, it is fine, save it to buy medicine for my father! Aunt Qiao, you go back, you come out to find me, my mother has to take care of my father alone, and she can't be busy. Aunt Qiao was willing to leave, and persuaded the side.

Jingyang was anxious, his neck stiffened, and he said angrily: "If I ask you to go back......, you will go back!" I'll do my own thing! I don't have to worry about you and my mother!"

Aunt Qiao knew that this child had been pampered since he was a child, and when she saw that he refused to go back, she had to sigh and say, "Alas, young master, young master, you...... Alas, forget it, then I'll go back to help Madame first, young master, you should come back early, don't let Madame worry......" After saying that, he turned around and left.

Han Lingsha listened to the conversation between the two of them, but was taken aback, and said, "Hey, Young Master Jing, isn't your father the secretary of the Ministry of Rites?"

Jingyang's eyes were red, and he was angry, and he said anxiously: "Of course, my father is the secretary of the Ministry of Rites! He is the best official and never accepts bribes...... The prescription prescribed by the doctor, the medicine on it is very expensive, there is not much money at home, and what can be sold is almost sold, even my clothes are ......"

Han Lingsha suddenly realized, no wonder this kid is the most stylish, but he will wear a cloth shirt to sell paintings on the street, and said with a smile: "So, you want to sell calligraphy and paintings and make money to get medicine for your father?"

Jingyang snorted: "No, yes, you, you can laugh at me!"

Han Lingsha smiled slightly, and said slightly apologetically: "Why should I laugh at you? Okay, I admit that it was wrong for me to laugh at you just now, but what if I have a way to help you?"

Jingyang glanced at her suspiciously, and said with some caution: "Help me?...... Hmph, I don't want others to give me alms!Besides, this little brother wants to buy my calligraphy and paintings!" he said, looking at Meng Nan.

Han Lingsha smiled: "Yo, your young master's temper is really not small. However, I didn't say that I would give you alms, I borrowed money from you, and if you borrow, you have to pay it back, you know?"

Jingyang was still very skeptical: "But...... My father's illness can't be cured with a little money...... You ......"

Han Lingsha waved her hand and said, "You don't have to worry about money, just go to the money bank over there with me to withdraw money." As for these paintings, it's better to put them away. Hehe, even if you can sell it, just by selling calligraphy and paintings to make money, how long will you have to sell it until what year and month? Don't think so much, let's go!"

Meng Zhi said: "Slow, I even said that if I want to buy it, I must buy it, and besides, she and I are not all the way." After that, he lowered his head and picked it up on the board of Sedum, and accidentally found a man dressed in a rich appearance, which was also somewhat similar to Sedum, and reached out and picked it up: "That's it!"

Han Lingsha looked up and said with a smile: "How is this somewhat similar to you? And the drawing is good......

Jingyang Weinuo said: "The fortune teller said that I will be very rich in the next three generations,......

"So you painted this picture, didn't you?"

“...... Yes!"

Meng Nao waved his hand and said, "Okay, that's it!" After finishing speaking, he reached out and took out a bronze that was only half like a tiger from his arms, which was the tiger talisman in the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum that day, and said, "How about this for you?"

Jing Yang looked up, but it was a dilapidated bronze tiger, only half of it, and said angrily: "Are you kidding me......?" What is this?"

Han Lingsha had a flash of light in her eyes, and hurriedly grabbed it, studied it carefully, and exclaimed, "This ...... This is really the stuff of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum!"

"What?" Hearing Han Lingsha's exclamation, Jing Yang's heart couldn't help jumping, although he was a gentleman, but Qin Shi Huang himself knew, it turned out to be something from his time, it must be very valuable, so his father's medicine must be able to buy it!

Han Lingsha turned her head to look at Meng Jiao, and said with a smile: "Xiao Jiao, you ...... I bought ...... with money."

Meng Zhi couldn't cry or laugh for a while, and said, "The relationship between the two of us still talks about money, but I only have this one,......

Hearing this, Han Lingsha sighed, and was about to speak, but Jingyang preemptively said, "This is what he gave me,...... It's mine!"

"Hmph!" Han Lingsha said: "It's not that people won't give it to you!" After saying that, he threw the tiger talisman in his hand to Jingyang, and said: "Do you want to borrow money? If you want money, follow me!"

After speaking, he waved to Yun Tianhe and Meng Nao, and the three of them walked towards the Qian Zhuang in the distance, and Jingyang was suspicious and followed closely behind. (To be continued.) )