My 1991.

Chapter 61, Yu Wanzhi
Li Dong's escape was somewhat beyond Lu An's expectation.

Out of curiosity, he subconsciously looked into the car. The driver was Zhou Kun, and the co-pilot was Zeng Xin.

There were also two people in the back seat at this time, a man and a woman, both very strange.

The man is old and his hair is half white.But in a well-designed Chinese tunic suit and a pair of black-rimmed glasses, he was unexpectedly plump and elegant.

The woman has a face so beautiful that people can't judge her age, as if it is a work created by a master oil painter with painstaking efforts.

Her skin is fairer than snow, her eyebrows are picturesque, and she looks very gentle. I can see her tender and weak temperament, which makes people want to protect her. She sits there quietly with her hands crossed on her knees, and her whole body is as pure as nine Autumn Chrysanthemum.

Feeling that someone outside the car was looking at her, the woman who was still calm just now smiled, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, and she turned a few times on Lu An's face, she was really dizzy like a pearl, and the beauty of the jade was shining. There is a faint air of books.

Looking at each other, Lu An instantly understood why Li Dong didn't dare to stand in front of others face to face.

If he hadn't lived his whole life, if he met this kind of woman at this age, he would probably feel embarrassed, and it would not be very good.

As soon as he saw Lu An, Zhou Kun immediately turned off the engine and got out of the car, and said to him happily:

"Thank goodness, you're home at last. We've been waiting all day and thought we were going to be in vain again."

Lu An apologized: "Sorry, there is a delay outside."

Zeng Xin was the second to get off the car, and greeted warmly: "Lu An, good afternoon, I'm here to disturb you again, don't be disgusted."

Lu An is familiar with himself: "Look at what you said, it's not the first time we've met, we're talking about whether to disturb or not, you can come to my poor place again, just because you think highly of me, and it's too late for me to welcome you."

At this time, a man and a woman in the back seat also got out of the car, and Zhou Kun quickly introduced:

"This is Wanzhi, my junior."

"This is Uncle Chen."

"They happened to pass by Baoqing and saw that we were coming to buy paintings from you, so they followed us to have a look. I hope you don't see outsiders."

Yu Wanzhi smiled and nodded lightly as a greeting.

On the contrary, Chen Quan stretched out his right hand in a very gentlemanly manner, "Hello, my lord, Chen Quan."

Chen Quan?

Upon hearing this name at first, Lu An felt a sense of familiarity in his heart.

In the past life, I seem to have heard my nobleman mention this name several times, saying that this is a very powerful character, who can call the wind and rain in the painting world, but it is a pity that I never saw it.

Could this be that Chen Quan?

Can't you?
If so, what is he doing in this mountain lump?
Zhou Kun's level has been seen by himself, and it is not worthy of the other party to show up in person.

With doubts, Lu An reached out and shook hands with the other party: "Hello, Lu An."

After the brief introduction, Lu An turned his body to make a gesture of invitation: "It's windy outside, let's go inside."

Hearing movement at the gate of the courtyard, Meng Qingchi also came out from the back room.

Lu An shouted from a long distance: "Sister Qingchi, there are guests."

Meng Qingchi smiled and said, "Okay."

After exchanging pleasantries, Meng Qingchi invited them to sit down in the main room, served a cup of hot tea and asked, "Miss Yu, have you had Chinese food yet?"

Yu Guanzhi took a sip of tea with both hands, put it down and said, "Thank you, we ate at the hotel."

Then Lu An and Meng Qingchi sat together.

Zhou Kun and Zeng Xin sat on the stool on the right.

They all gave up the only sofa to Yu Guanzhi and Chen Quan, and the six chatted around for a while.

It was mainly Lu An and Zeng Xin who were talking about buying and selling paintings, and Zhou Kun was in the middle.

Yu Wanzhi and Chen Quan listened, sometimes adding a few words.

Since Meng Qingchi didn't know how to paint, he basically didn't intervene, but just refilled tea for a few people when he saw the opportunity.

However, through careful observation, she found out that the group of six people was faintly dominated by Yu Wanzhi.

Zhou Kun would habitually glance at Yu Wanzhi every once in a while, but the latter didn't seem to respond much, at most, he smiled back occasionally.

Chen Quan was the oldest among the people present, but he didn't talk too much.Only when Yu Wanzhi spoke, would he follow up with a few words, and the rest of the time was like air, without any sense of existence.

However, Meng Qingchi grew up in the system, so she naturally has no shortage of eyesight. She can clearly see that Chen Quan maintains a kind of respect for Yu Guanzhi.

Yes, it is a kind of respect.

Or respect.

If Meng Qingchi could find out, Lu An would also be able to see it, but he pretended not to know, so what should he do?
Make the most of the smoothness of the old fried dough sticks.

After chatting for about 20 minutes, Lu An and Zeng Xin reached a verbal agreement, the price remained unchanged, and it was still 3 yuan to buy two oil paintings.

Seeing that it was still early, Lu An got up and said to Zeng Xin: "If possible, let's start now, and finish the painting as soon as possible."

He spoke easily.

It even made a few people feel quite casual, as if the two oil paintings worth 3 yuan were not worth mentioning at all, as if they could be picked up at hand.

But a few people really guessed right.

Lu An is very confident now. With his current level of painting, the two portraits are really not very reassuring.

Zeng Xin has a straightforward personality, and Lu An is so happy, so he is willing to cooperate.

Seeing Lu An enter the bedroom, several people looked at each other and followed to the bedroom.

"Come on, Miss Zeng, sit here." Lu Ann chose an angle with better lighting and placed a chair there.

Then he greeted again: "You are welcome, just find a seat."

Yu Wanzhi looked around the bedroom, and stood still in embarrassment for a while, not knowing where to sit?
The inside was shabby and ugly, and the only chair had been moved to Zeng Xin by Lu An.

Only the bed remained.

Seeing this, the dog-legged Zhou Kun hurried to the main room, first carried the only sofa in with brute force, and put it in front of the school girl.Then he ran to get two stools.

Meng Qingchi, who was carrying tea, was the last to come in, and he said embarrassedly to several people:
"I don't usually live here for a long time. It's relatively simple, so let's make do with it."

It's not that she doesn't want to provide sofas and chairs, but there is only one sofa and one chair at home, and she can't make flowers.

Do as the Romans do, guests do as the host does, the host said so, Yu Wanzhi smiled at Meng Qingchi, and sat down gracefully.

Chen Quan did not sit on the sofa with him this time, but reached out and grabbed a bench.

Zhou Kun also didn't go to sit on the sofa, but chose another bench.

As for Meng Qingchi, after filling a cup of tea for several people, he put the square plate on the desk and sat beside the bed.

ps: After kissing my uncle, I will go out of the mountain tomorrow, and I have to rush back, so I will change it today, sorry.

Double updates will resume tomorrow.

Emphasize one sentence: Yu Guanzhi has never been in love with Zhou Kun, Zhou Kun is unrequited love, some big guys misunderstood it, please explain.

(End of this chapter)