Gateway to Happiness

Qinglan was stunned and opened her eyes and said, "are we really going to do these things? I, I -- "

Lu Xiaoshu looked at her without saying a word, with an air of determination.

Clear LAN a gnash teeth, Chin a Yang way: "OK! I'll go for it! Do as you please. As long as I am with my sister, what's so terrible about me "Sister, you can't leave me. Without you, I'll be upset..."

"That's not true! I'm going to get goose bumps all over me Lu Xiaoshu hugs her hand with exaggeration and chuckles.

Seeing a shop selling four treasures of study in front of him, Lu Xiaoshu went straight in without thinking about it.

Qinglan pulled her hand and pointed to the plaque on the top and said, "elder sister, this is a shop selling four treasures of the study, not an inn. Let's just have some money. Do you still want to buy a book for entertainment? I think It's more important to pay attention to the problem of eating first... "

"What do you know! Wait here. I have my own opinion. " Lu Xiaoshu opened her hand and went in.

It's time to get out of the mountain again. Once upon a time, she learned to draw, but she was not just waiting to be able to use it like today. Suddenly, she was a little excited!

In Qinglan's bewilderment, Lu Xiaoshu quickly bought all kinds of brush, ink, paper and inkstone and packed them. Then she found a small inn in a not so prosperous street with Qinglan. She spread out Xuan paper and inkstone and prepared to study ink painting.

Qinglan's eyes brightened and she clapped her hands and said with a smile: "it turns out that my sister can draw! That's wonderful! Yes, I didn't think of such a good idea! Selling calligraphy and painting is the easiest way to get money! "

Lu Xiaoshu looked at her and said, "I don't like to be disturbed when I paint. Go to sleep for a while."

Related to the current livelihood, Qinglan did not dare to provoke her. Listening to her saying so, she did not even say anything to help her study ink. She promised, turned around and yawned and went to bed.

Lu Xiaoshu sat in front of the table, looked at the flat spreading rice paper in front of her eyes, concentrated for a moment, then took up the brush, dipped in thick ink, and began to draw.

Although I haven't painted for a while, I'm calm and calm, and soon I'm in a state of peace and forgetting things. The more I paint, the more comfortable I am. The familiar feeling that I haven't seen for a long time comes from the end of the pen naturally and smoothly. In the majority of an hour, I have drawn a picture of misty rain in mountains and streams.

She gently put down the pen, carefully backed back, a long sigh of relief, rubbed a little sour arm and neck, turned to see that Qinglan was asleep, so she went out gently and asked for some radish from the inn kitchen. With an air of importance, what shape and handwriting,

herself had already been Kwai chill, and soon she had carved a beautiful seal.

Then he went to the counter and the shopkeeper got some cinnabar. He dipped the even cinnabar with the radish seal. He carefully printed it, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "it's done!"

After Qinglan wakes up, Lu Xiaoshu is preparing to pack up the painting and sell it.

Why does sunny LAN have no curiosity? Then he rushed up and said with a smile: "good sister, what are you painting? Let me also open my eyes!"

Lu Xiaoshu had no time to stop it, so she had to leave it to her and said, "look, you have to stay away. If this painting is destroyed, we'll have to drink from the north and the West!"

Qinglan hastily agreed and went to see it with wide eyes.

In fact, she did not understand calligraphy and painting. After reading it, she only felt that it was similar to those in the study of her father and brothers. She could not help but praise a few "good" words.

Lu Xiaoshu knew that she was a layman, so she was relieved.

However, she didn't understand calligraphy and painting, but she could understand the seal. She did not realize that she changed color and lost her voice: "biteng mountain people! Sister, you - Oh

Before he finished speaking, Lu Xiaoshu covered his mouth.

"Keep your voice down! You want to kill me Lu Xiaoshu said in a low voice.

Qinglan doesn't have a voice and quickly nods. Lu Xiaoshu releases her.

"Sister," Qinglan gasped in a low voice: "elder sister, your courage is too big! You, you imitate who is not good, how to imitate the biteng mountain people! I remember my second brother said that the painting style of biteng mountain people is very unique, others will never fake it again! If it's recognized, isn't it -- sister, it's too risky! Let's change it to another one! "

"That's easy for you to say!" Lu Xiaoshu was angry and funny, and said: "you are everyone's I can imitate it? Hum, I'm not afraid to tell you. I'm good at imitating the painting of biteng mountain people! If you are afraid, wait here for me! "

"Oh, no!" Seeing that Lu Xiaoshu was going to go, Qinglan quickly pulled it up and said in disbelief: "is it really OK for you, sister? In case, in case someone discovers the flaw, it's a disaster! The reputation of biteng mountain people is excellent. I'm afraid those people will not let go of their elder sister... "

"If that were the case, I would not have escaped? I'm so stupid to stand there waiting for someone to take it Lu Xiaoshu smiles.

Qinglan immediately called her choking, thought about it and had to say: "just, then try it! In case the situation is not right, let's run! "Lu Xiaoshu "hiss" a smile, agile will be the picture, said the voice "go!" Then with the clear LAN two moves shake to go out.

According to the meaning of Qinglan, it is better to keep a low profile for this kind of thing after all. Therefore, it is suggested to find a calligraphy and painting studio with a smaller scale and a more geographical location and sell it.

Lu Xiaoshu asked people where the biggest and most famous calligraphy and painting studio was in Anyang City? With the clear Lan said: "small door small shop how to identify goods? Even if you know the goods, you may not be able to afford them! Big shops are reliable! "

Qinglan speechless, you are really brave! Do you dare to take the initiative to find a reliable one? Don't you think the more reliable people are, the greater the risk is for us?

Qinglan anxiously followed Lu Xiaoshu to Dinghu studio, the most famous calligraphy and painting brand in Anyang City. Looking at Lu Xiaoshu's self effacing and swaggering in, she felt a sweat in her heart and secretly admired her, slightly drooping her head and following behind.

Lu Xiaoshu took out the painting and negotiated with the man.

The man didn't believe it before. He was scared to see the painting on her hand. He didn't dare to make up his mind. He invited the shopkeeper to come here.

The shopkeeper is an expert in the end. His eyes brighten and he applauds. Lu Xiaoshu smiles and looks calm. However, Qinglan stealthily wipes his sweat.

Two young men took such a famous painting and sold it. Although the shopkeeper was secretly happy and had the intention to accept it, he did not dare to make a decision easily. He was afraid that a careless mistake would cause trouble. He asked Lu Xiaoshu with a smile: "dare you ask this little brother, do you know who painted this painting? How did you get it? Why sell them? "

Lu Xiaoshu had already thought of a good speech. His eyes darkened and he said with a wry smile: "why do you know why you are asking me, shopkeeper? Who doesn't know the painting of biteng mountain people? My father spent a lot of money to get this painting from someone else last year. Originally, my father wanted to give this painting to an important person. He asked him to help him if he had something to do. But who knows that the weather will change, and my father has already - and now we are living in other countries. If we have no choice, how can we sell this painting? I believe that the shopkeeper's eyesight is not vulgar. You can't tell the authenticity of the painting. I don't want to be wordy. If you want to, please tell me a price. If you don't, give me a plain word as soon as possible. "

Qinglan listened to the sweat while secretly cheering, the worship of Lu Xiaoshu rubbed up several steps immediately. I'm afraid I can't find a second one in addition to my sister at the end of the day!

Where did she come from

The shopkeeper didn't expect Lu Xiaoshu to say so. When she heard this, she was stunned and was suppressed by her expression, tone and words. All of a sudden, she had no doubts. It's not good to ask any more questions. She couldn't help touching her hands and laughing: "little brother, you are a happy man! OK, in this case, then -- "

" Oh, manager Hao, busy with business! " The shopkeeper was about to make an offer, but he heard a cough. A middle-aged man with a haughty and haughty look came in from the outside, followed by five or six well-dressed strong slaves.

Lu Xiaoshu and Qinglan subconsciously turned around and looked at the man. They saw that the man was forty or fifty years old, with a broad forehead, a wide face, a garlic nose, and a beard on his chin. He was stout. He was wearing a dark brown striped robe, which seemed to be a family with some money.

"Oh, it's the housekeeper Liao! Rare guests, rare visitors As soon as shopkeeper Hao looked up and saw that he did not dare to neglect him, he put down his painting carefully and went up to meet him.

Lu Xiaoshu and Qinglan look at each other, and Lu Xiaoshu's heart can not help but secretly say: Liao grand housekeeper? Who is this guy from? But just a housekeeper, the shopkeeper of such a big shop should greet him respectfully

The housekeeper Liao put on airs and did not pay attention to Lu Xiaoshu and Qinglan at all. He sat down in the hall. Some of them talked to him with shopkeeper Hao, as if there were no other people in the shop.

However, the shopkeeper Hao did not dare to neglect him at all. He was polite enough to smile and talk to him. If he had not intended to ask for the painting in her hand, Lu Xiaoshu would have thought that he was deliberately giving himself a look!

After about a cup of tea, Lu Xiaoshu got impatient and said, "shopkeeper, are you going to buy this painting or not? If you don't buy it, I'll go to another house! "

"Buy, buy! Wait a minute, little brother. Let's talk about it in detail later! " Manager Hao turned around and quickly gave her a sorry look. He asked her to wait.

Lu Xiaoshu snorted: "well, you should hurry up. I have other things to do."

"Good, good!" Manager Hao nodded with a smile.

The housekeeper Liao looked at manager Hao, and then Lu Xiaoshu and Qinglan. Somehow, he was a little upset. He snorted and said, "manager Hao, have I delayed your big business? What a world! How come the shelves for selling things are quite big now! It's very good! "

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