Chapter 192 (1/2)
Ling Duyu laughs. This old man is really trying to find a way. He thought that the postscript was to leave his pen and ink and his name on the painting. This painting must be handed down from generation to generation, so his name will be handed down. It's like he's praising his younger generation to leave some inscriptions and postscripts for his grandson and son-in-law on this painting.
”No, thank you for your kindness.” Ling Duyu said with a faint smile.
Qing Ying doesn't understand what the postscript means. But seeing Ling Duyu's smile. She knew that the old man wanted to take advantage of brother Yu again“ Give me back the picture and don't let you dirty it. ”
Qingying's words are really unintentional, and she has no intention to satirize old man Xiao. He didn't say that old man Xiao wanted to write a postscript, but he soiled brother Yu's painting. But also let Xiao old man face a red, put aside his identity is Qingying grandfather, if say such words, still don't let people give joke yes.
It's just like those football players of * * mobilized far away to say to a Brazilian international, ”come here, I'll sign on your shirt and let you show off.” This is funny, OK.
Qingying takes the picture back and rolls it up. Before taking the picture, Qingying cleans her hands.
Shi Zhongyu took a picture tube and said, ”sister, just put it in the picture tube.”
Qing Ying took over and hesitated for a while before she said to Shi Zhongyu, ”thank you.” Qingying has no good impression on Shi Zhongyu.
Xiao old man now heart and cat catch the same, do not seize such an opportunity is to be struck“ Du Yu, how can you hold an exhibition? ”
Old man Xiao thought that no matter where Ling Duyu held an exhibition, he must squeeze in. Maybe I'll be able to make a fire when I'm old. No, as long as I hold an exhibition with this boy, I'll make a fire.
”I haven't thought about opening an exhibition.” Ling Duyu said, ”shizhongyu asked them to fry the cabbage. By the way, just put some oil and salt. Only in this way can we taste the original flavor of Chinese cabbage, and put some mushrooms when frying. ”
Old man Xiao has some silly eyes. In Ling Duyu's mind, the mushrooms and vegetables must be more important than any painting exhibition.
Yu Qianyang just saw the cash in Qingying small bag and secretly despised the two upstarts in his heart. But inevitably, he was envious of the money. If he had more money, how long could he be handsome. Yu Qianyang calculated it in his heart.
”Brother Yu, your future in the art field must be much better than that in the system.” Yu Qianyang to lingduyu road. Now he also called brother Yu, just to embrace the future power. In the University, Yu Qianyang looked down on the student union cadres and wanted to get in. Because of this experience, the civil service examination has great advantages in the future.
”Not interested.” Ling Duyu didn't answer. The boy called brother Yu. And Xiao Yurou and Shi Lei are all on the side, which is to give them face.
”Brother Yu, do you still have those medicines?” At this time, Shi Zhongyu asked, ”there are many people looking for me to make a reservation. I made 450000 yuan from those bottles, which just wiped out the money I ate. ”