"This is written by He Jin's grandfather. His grandfather is a very famous scholar. He Jin's calligraphy and painting are also quite true to his grandfather's biography, which is very characteristic."

He Jin is the master of Mingchen studio. Uncle Li told Jiang Xiao all the way just now.

He Jin was a talented man and a businessman. He had a good old house with a garden. He had been taken over by the public before. Later, he had the ability to find someone to get it back. After spending a sum of money to repair it, he built an open-ended painting and Calligraphy Gallery. He sold calligraphy and calligraphy, and also collected calligraphy and painting to sell. From time to time, he held a poetry and painting meeting, leaving those people in It's noisy inside. The garden is a bit out of place.

The door plaque of mingchenzhai was the plaque of his grandfather's study. He took it down directly and hung it on the front door. It became the name of the gallery. It was also very casual.

After listening to Jiang Xiao, he Jin is still very curious.

Originally, she thought he Jin would be a tall and thin young man with crazy temperament, but when he Jin really stood in front of her, she almost blew it.

He Jin is the man who is nearly 1.9 meters tall, wide shoulders and narrow waist, long hands and long legs?

He Jin looks at most twenty-three or four years old. He has a flat head, a very high nose, very straight and straight, his lips are slightly rich, and his appearance is very sunny. He is wearing a gray coat and trousers, but the legs of his trousers are pulled up to his calf.

Seeing Uncle Li, he immediately picked his eyebrows and said, "Lao Li, his face is not very good-looking? Is that picture of what kind of shit, flowers bloom and wealth makes you unhappy

Poof!

Jiang Xiao couldn't help spraying.

Dog excrement flowers bloom?

As soon as she made a sound, he Jin looked at her, and then his eyes brightened, "eh? Granddaughter? How beautiful you are! It's not very well dressed. "

Jiang Xiao felt a row of crows rattled over his forehead.

He Jin is really handsome, but his temperament and mouth are really out of touch.

Uncle Li gave him a bad look and said to Jiang Xiao, "I forgot to tell you that when I bought that painting that day, this boy always told me that it was dog excrement."

"Yes, it was shit, but I told you, you didn't listen to it. Five hundred pieces of shit went back." He Jin showed his hands and looked at Jiang Xiao: "sister, do you know how to draw?"

Otherwise, Lao Li won't tell her about it, nor will he bring her here.

He Jin thinks he still has this kind of vision.

Jiang Xiao pursed her lips and said, "I can draw, too. Uncle Li said that visitors can paint on the spot when they come to you, and they can also put them here for consignment, right? "

"Well, that's right. And if I see it, I can buy it," He Jin grinned, showing his white teeth. "And then I can sell it with more money! But, sister, I don't accept children's graffiti here. "

Children's graffiti...

JIANG Xiao felt that he had been severely hit by 10000 points.

"Well, I'll come back and sell my teacher's paintings. Is that ok?" After thinking about it for a while, she felt that she should keep a low profile for the time being.

"That's OK." He Jin nodded, "take some of the level ah, Lao Li's picture of flowers blooming, have you seen it? Don't bring anything like that. "

Uncle Li was very angry with him again.

This is really stabbing the knife again and again.

However, Jiang Xiao really thinks that Uncle Li's economic conditions should be very good. His depression is not because of the 500 yuan, but because of the painting.

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