"This was written by He Jin's grandfather. His grandfather is a very famous scholar. He Jin's calligraphy and painting are also well-known as his grandfather's true masters, and he is very talented."

He Jin is the owner of Mingchenzhai. Mr. Li just talked to Jiang Xiao all the way.

He Jin is a talented man and a businessman. He has a good old house and a garden. He was taken over by the public before, but later he was very capable and asked someone for it. After spending some money to repair it, it became an open calligraphy and painting gallery. He sold his own calligraphy and calligraphy and paintings. He also held poetry and painting parties from time to time, and let those people make trouble inside, and the garden was a little unrestrained.

The door plaque in Mingchenzhai was the plaque in his grandfather's study before. He took it down and hung it on the gate, and it became the name of the gallery, which was also very casual.

After hearing this, Jiang Xiao was still quite curious about He Jin.

Originally, she thought He Jin would be a very crazy-tempered and tall and thin young man, but when He Jin really stood in front of her, she almost squirted.

Is this man in front of me who is nearly 1.9 meters tall, with wide shoulders, narrow waist, long hands and long legs? Is He Jin?

He Jin looks at most twenty-three or four years old, with a flat head, a high nose bridge, a slightly plump lips, and a very sunny appearance. He is wearing a gray top and trousers, but his legs are tied to the calf.

Seeing Mr. Li, he immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "Old Li, his face is not very good-looking? Is that kind of shit blooming and wealth making you unhappy?"

puff!

Jiang Xiao couldn't help but squirt.

Dog shit blooms and prosperity?

As soon as she spoke, He Jin glanced at her, and then his eyes lit up, "Huh? Are you fucking your granddaughter? She looks so beautiful! She just doesn't dress well."

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

This He Jin is really handsome, but his temperament and mouth are really too out of the way.

Uncle Li glared at him angrily and said to Jiang Xiao: "I forgot to tell you that when I bought that painting that day, this kid kept telling me that it was a piece of shit."

"Yes, it's just shit, but I said, you didn't listen. Five hundred yuan moved the shit back." He Jin spread his hands and looked at Jiang Xiao again: "Girl, do you know how to draw?"

Otherwise, Lao Li wouldn't have told her this, nor would he bring her over.

He Jin felt that he still had this kind of vision.

Jiang Xiao pursed her lips and said, "I can draw too. Mr. Li said, "You can draw on the spot when you come to your place, and you can also place it for consignment here, right?"

"Well, that's right, and if I like it, I can buy it," He Jin grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "and then add some money to sell it! But, girl, I don't accept children's graffiti here."

Children's graffiti...

Jiang Xiao felt that she had suffered a critical hit of 10,000 points.

"Okay, I'll sell my teacher's paintings, right?" After thinking about it, she felt that she would just keep a low profile for the time being.

"That's OK." He Jin nodded, "Get some good-quality ones. Have you seen Lao Li's flower blooming and wealthy painting? Don't bring ones like that."

Uncle Li was so angry that he said this again.

This is really poking the knife again and again.
Chapter completed!