Domineering farmer and village girls

If Qingying is still his daughter of the Wang family, Ling Duyu can't escape this job. But now it's different. If you want a mayor to be a driver for Wang Dashan, is there any smoke on his ancestral grave!

As for lending the car to Wang Dashan, that's not good either. We don't know what kind of person he is. Even if he went to pick up his relatives, he would drink. If the car doesn't let him drive into the ditch, that's good. As for the scratch, can you let him pay for it? The key is that he can afford it.

It is estimated that the 200000 yuan of betrothal gift money given by Ling Duyu has been used up. Give Zhang Yujuan a hundred thousand, build a house, estimate to go to another hundred thousand. Now the money for Wang Dashan's marriage to buy some furniture is the savings of Wang Laoliu and his wife. As for banquet money, there are also gifts. According to their family's practice, they will certainly be able to earn a sum of money.

Ling Duyu shook his head. "But it seems that it's a little hard to say. After all, it's the villagers. Well, I'll give them the money to rent a car that day. "

"Well, that's fine." Qingying nods. Qingli's little face is full of happiness. In doing so, Ling Duyu won't embarrass her.

When Ling Duyu came home, he saw two cars at the door from a distance. After Ling Duyu drove the car into the yard, three people came down from the car.

"Did Zhu Liang bring the medicinal materials?" Ling Duyu asked after getting off the bus, and asked the three people to take a seat on the grape trellis. Qingying went to the refrigerator in the main room and took a few bottles of juice.

"This is my teacher, Mr. Wei Xinjian." After sitting down, Zhang Ting introduced Ling Duyu.

"Well, hello." Ling Duyu nodded at teacher Wei and said, "wait a minute. I have something to say to Zhu Liang. Have you brought my herbs? "

"Yes, I'll get it for you." Zhu Liang stood up in a hurry to get the medicine. Zhu Liang is full of doubts. He thought Ling Duyu had a prescription for killing pests, but it was obviously not what he wanted later. He also tried to configure the list at the beginning, no matter how it was made. It doesn't work.

As soon as Zhu Liang stood up, the teacher Wei said to Ling Duyu, "Mr. Ling, I saw your work. It's very spiritual. It's a pity not to go for further study! "

Ling Duyu light smile, he knows his calligraphy and painting level to what extent. Originally he was interested in painting and calligraphy, but now he has a strong divine sense, plus his talent. Now it's no exaggeration to say that it's a great master. It's far from this guy's saying that he is very spiritual, and he has to go to further study. Now who can be his teacher, only their own feelings in life, improve the level of.

Mr. Wei wiped his big back head, a little bit of Eagle hook around the nose, those faint pockmarks are red, "I can let you go to duzhongzhou Academy of fine arts, I'll take you directly." Mr. Wei has a look of cultivating talents.

"Yes, Mr. Wei is a professor." Zhang Ting said at this time, "I also want to test his doctoral students."

Zhang Ting gave Professor Wei an evaluation of the painting Ling Duyu had painted for him. Professor Wei was anxious to ask about the author.

Zhang Ting didn't think much, so she told him it was painted by a farmer. In Zhang Ting's mind, Ling Duyu is certainly a farmer. He is a bit versatile.

Professor Wei is in a hurry to ask Zhang Ting to bring him here. At the same time, Zhu Liang receives a call from Ling Duyu to send medicine. They drove over together.

"Ha ha," Ling Duyu laughed, "I don't have time, and I don't want to go." Ling Duyu can understand Professor Wei's idea more or less now. If I study with him, my achievement in art will be half as good as this guy. Others will only know that they are his students, but they don't know what and how long they have learned from this guy.

"How can you give up your great talent?" Professor Wei said eagerly, "your future achievements in the art field must be much better than your farming. Of course, I don't mean to look down on farmers. My parents are farmers. I was born into a peasant family

At this time, Zhu Liang came with a few big bags of medicinal materials. He said with a smile, "Mr. Ling is not a farmer. He is the mayor of Guanshan Town." There are also some things Zhu Liang does not dare to say, such as Ling Duyu is a top martial arts expert. That's what his father Zhu Zhongyue told him.

Professor Wei was a little surprised, such a young mayor. It must have been supported by someone. I hope he didn't see his intention. Besides, he didn't know what kind of height his paintings had reached in artistic level. Otherwise, you will not be able to make your own calculations.

In Professor Wei's mind, Ling Duyu's painting must be just a hobby. I didn't expect to reach such a state. He must have no idea about this. If he had known, he would have been famous if he had published his painting twice. With such fame, it will go more smoothly within the system. And the money is coming very quickly. There is a need to farm land to subsidize their own expenses.

In Mr. Wei's eyes, Ling Duyu cultivated land to subsidize his own expenses. He also saw the car Ling Duyu was driving and didn't think it was Ling Duyu's own. It's not a small thing for an official to borrow a car from his boss and drive for a few days. In the past, an official picked up the boss's car, which had changed from a new car to a semi old one, and was looking for the boss to replace it. Even the boss has to pay for the gas and oil.

"There's really no time." Professor Wei said regretfully, "how about this? You can find time to create some paintings. Bring it to me sometime. I'll show you. I'll give you some advice if you have any questions. "

Ling Duyu took a look at the big back and said, "Professor Wei, I don't know what level my paintings have reached. You also said it here. If you let people in the circle know, I'm afraid many people's big teeth will laugh away. I may not be as good as you in teaching, but you are far behind in artistic level. Although I haven't seen your masterpiece, I don't know your name and masterpiece. "

Ling Duyu usually cares about the painting and calligraphy industry, when he works in Zhongzhou. As long as there is a painting and calligraphy exhibition, he will go to see it. I'm working in the agriculture and Forestry Bureau and have a lot of free time. But I have never seen this teacher Wei, so I know what level Professor Wei is at.

"You Professor Wei stood up, and the pockmarks on his face were bulging.