You can search "Bringing the Warehouse to Daming" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!
Feng Lin frowned at Tudou and said, "This painting is dirty and cannot be sold."
Are you blinded by money?
Tudou said excitedly: "Then give it to me. I have an inkstone here. How about we exchange it?"
Feng Lin said without hesitation: "No."
"Alin, come and sharpen the ink."
At this time, a man's voice came from inside, and Feng Lin responded: "Dad, here we come."
Tudou subconsciously took a step back. Feng Lin glared at him and said, "If you weren't in a hurry to finish the painting, I would have asked someone to beat you out today!"
Tudou put the painting behind him and said: "When I see injustice on the road, I say something. No, when I see injustice on the road, I draw my sword to help. I have witnessed the whole process today. If there is a lawsuit, I am willing to testify."
Feng Lin then softened his expression and said, "Okay, you should leave quickly, lest Taininghou's people come to cause trouble."
The girl hurriedly entered the courtyard door, and then the courtyard door closed.
"Young man, are you attracted to Ah Lin?"
The man next to him asked with a mocking smile.
Tudou was regretting that he almost said his father's catchphrase. Hearing this, he shook his head hurriedly and said, "No, no, I'm here to ask about painting."
He was afraid that he was not convincing enough, so he opened the painting.
"Hey! It's been contaminated! I'm afraid the Feng family will be in some trouble."
When Tudou heard this, he asked: "I happened to be passing by there at the time and saw Feng Lin arguing with the people from Taininghou Mansion. They said that the painting must be sent by tomorrow at the latest."
The man looked at the painting, frowned and said, "This landscape painting is not easy to paint. It requires spirituality. If you don't paint well, others won't recognize it, and you will be unlucky when the time comes."
Although Tudou has no research on painting, he is somewhat aware of the difficulty of this painting.
"Uncle, is there anyone in the Feng family who can help me with the matter?"
The man shook his head and said, "It's difficult. The fianc¨¦e of Feng Xiang, the eldest son of the Feng family, is a niece. The father of the family is still an academic officer. There is no room for him to speak in front of Marquis Taining."
Tudou sighed in his heart and asked: "Uncle, is this painting for display? Why do you see that the name and seal on it are wrong?"
The man coughed dryly and said: "Wellsome noble people don't have time, so they ask people to draw a few paintings. Many people know this."
Borrow a name!
Tudou understood. He handed over his hand to express his gratitude and led the horse home.
¡¡
During the Chinese New Year, everything in Fangjiazhuang was peaceful. Many farmers went into the city together, and everyone who met Tudou on the road saluted.
After arriving at Zhuangzi, there were only some old people playing in the fields with their children, which added to the festive atmosphere.
Tudou entered the house in a daze and was picked up by Fang Xing for questioning.
"How is your uncle's Zhang Mao doing?"
Fang Xing was wearing a cotton-padded jacket, with his hands still in the sleeves. He looked similar to the old man from the north.
Tudou talked about how he felt about his cousin. Fang Xing pondered for a moment and said, "The British government will be his from now on. From the looks of it, he's not so spoiled. From now on, you cousins ??can do whatever they want."
Tudou said: "Dad, I am much older."
Fang Xing said helplessly: "Your mother has been muttering since morning, saying that her family only has one child supporting the lintel, and it feels uncomfortable to look at it all alone."
Well!
Tudou understood as soon as he heard it. It was probably Zhang Shuhui who went to the British government and was moved by the Wu family's bitterness, so she wanted to let her husband and children help her nephew in the future.
Tudou let out an ooh and said, "Then the mother lets the child go to his uncle's house alone, so she wants the younger generation to move around more often."
Seeing that he understood, Fang Xing said, "Although this matter was done with some calculations, we are relatives after all. If we don't violate our own principles, you brothers can just take care of us."
In this case, people who do not understand may say that Fang Xing is bragging.
"Does a count dare to take care of a prince's mansion?"
But everyone knows that unless the next generation of emperors neglects or dislikes the Fang family, the British government will really have to borrow power from the Fang family.
Tudou agreed and then resigned.
When he returned to his place, Tudou remembered that he had not seen his sister and brother just now.
"Young Master, the young lady, the second young master and the third young master have gone to the temple."
Worship Buddha!
Tudou understood, and then??The servants retired.
He took out the painting, thought about it for a long time, and then went to find Huang Zhong.
Huang Zhong had nothing to do during the Chinese New Year. He spent all day traveling with his wife and children or resting at home, which was very free and easy.
The yard is not big, but it is neatly kept, and there is even a small pond.
The two of them were looking at the motionless fish at the edge of the small pond. Tudou couldn't help but kick the edge of the pond.
¡°It¡¯s probably because they were raised that they forgot to be afraid of people, but those fish remained motionless, making people wonder if they were fake.
Seeing that he was embarrassed to talk, Huang Zhong smiled and said, "Did the young master encounter trouble?"
?? Tudou nodded, "Mr. Huang, there are painters in the capital painting for the powerful, and they even bear the names of the powerful. What will happen if this kind of thing is exposed?"
Huang Zhong said without thinking: "There is no result. This kind of thing happens all the time. As long as it is not an article, it will be fine."
If you steal other people's articles as your own, regardless of whether you bought them or not, if you spread them, you will be despised and ostracized by the readers.
¡°What if I¡¯m not satisfied with the painting?¡± Tudou continued to ask.
"It depends on whose family it is."
Huang Zhong thought this was something for children, but Tudou was at the age where he seemed to understand the outside world, so he explained it in detail.
"If it's a dignitary with a good reputation, he won't be too mean. At most, he'll cut off contact and find another painter. If it's a mean person, it's hard to tell. If he doesn't, he'll lose money, or he'll get rid of the painter."
"There is another kind."
Huang Zhong drank some wine at noon and Xie Jin was a little tipsy.
He rubbed his brows and said: "Some painters are good at painting, and the powerful will recruit them, but the Houmen is as deep as the sea, how can ordinary people dare to go there? So if the powerful find a way to suppress him, then it is up to him."
As Fang Xing¡¯s only staff member, Huang Zhong sometimes represented the Fang family in doing things outside or making statements, so he had seen a lot of powerful people¡¯s methods.
He felt that there was nothing he could do about this kind of thing. Unless someone was killed, even Fang Xing wouldn't be able to interfere.
As for Tudou¡¯s troubles, he didn¡¯t think it was a big deal.
In his speculation, Tudou should have met a painter, and then happened to encounter a powerful man who bullied the painter, and his methods were somewhat underhanded.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Sympathy!
Huang Zhong was naturally sympathetic, so he gave Tudou an idea: "Young master, it depends on who the other party is. This is not about bullying the weak but fearing the strong, but deciding how to help based on the person's temperament. "
He knew that Fang Xing wanted to temper his son's thoughts, so he was not going to take the initiative to ask Tudou about this matter. He planned to ask Xiaodao who had gone out with Tudou earlier later.
But Tudou handed over his hand and said, "Thank you, Mr. Huang, for clearing up the confusion. I'll take my leave."
Huang Zhong was a little surprised. After Tudou left, he went to find the knife.
They all lived in the front yard, and because there were a lot of people there, Fang Xing later asked people to renovate the front yard to make it wider and deeper.
Huang Zhong walked to the area where the servants lived. He looked at the row of small yards in front of him, which were quiet and peaceful under the big trees. He thought that it would be refreshing to play chess with people under the big trees in the summer.
"No! I'm not looking for a woman!"
"Where does the smell of powder come from? Is it because a woman is throwing herself into someone's arms?"
"No! It's a handkerchief, a handkerchief that fell down!"
"You go out with the eldest young master. The eldest young master will definitely not go to that kind of place. It's just you. Where have you been?"
"I'm not going! Chunmei."
"It must be us, mother and son, who have attracted your disdain."
¡°It¡¯s nothing, I¡¯m wronged!¡±
¡°Sooner or later there will be no room for us and my mother in this place, so we might as well go back to our parents¡¯ house earlier to make room for the new couple.¡±
"Xiaobao, shall we go to my grandfather's place?"
"I really didn'tHey! OK, OK, I'll go out, I'll go out, okay! Xiaobao, dad is sleeping outside tonight. If you miss dad, just tell your mother."
Huang Zhong listened to the couple's quarrel outside. The courtyard door opened, and Xiao Dao came out dejectedly. Just as he was about to turn around and speak, the courtyard door was slammed shut by Chun Mei from the inside. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com