Department of Painting Shenhao

Chapter 93 If this is the first time in life (please vote)

Lin Xian and Master Wang didn't drive out to eat out at noon.

Master Wang got a portable stove and started a small hot pot by the river.

I picked some bracken by the river.

I also asked Boss Zou, Mr. Lin, what he likes to eat.

Boss Zou: [Eat everything except coriander.]

Master Wang: [There are still people who don’t eat coriander, so how do you eat this hot pot?]

Zou Qianqian: [You can choose not to eat it!]

Master Wang: [Where is the folded ear root? I also bought folded ear root.]

Zou Qianqian: [He doesn’t eat all coriander, do you think he will eat Zheergen?]

Master Wang: [Well, artists always have something special.]

In fact, through his observations over the past few days and chatting with Lin Xian, Master Wang learned a shocking secret - Lin Xian has a girlfriend, and his girlfriend is not Boss Zou, but seems to be a student from a certain school in Shanghai.

I was shocked to learn this news.

Master Wang originally didn't know who Boss Zou was, but Qin City is such a big place. When he was chatting with his friend, that friend was engaged in finance locally. When he heard that Boss Zou was a woman, he was definitely Zou.

It's so refreshing.

If you don’t ask, you won’t know. If you ask, you will be shocked.

Name: Zou Qianqian

Age:23

Father: Zou Tai

He checked Zou Qianqian on the Internet. He only had the registered legal person of the company, and there was no other information. Besides, it was none of his business that she had money. Lin Xian was so busy every day that he had no time to care about how much money he had.

money.

Lin Xian remembered that he went there on a Yadi, and now he went there in a big G.

"have a guest?"

The apron was the one that Lu Qingxia personally made for Lin Xian's Q-version portrait of the two of them. Wearing the apron prevents the paint from staining the clothes again.

That picture was forever etched in his mind.

A kind old lady opened the door and looked at the smiling young man at the door.

"By the way, Mr. Lin, I want to ask you, do you make money by posting videos about eating on the Internet?"

Brother, brother...

I saw Gu Qingxia under the windmill at the 10,000-acre lavender base at the entrance of the village.

You can get rich by following her.

"Okay, give it."

…

This is a courageous man.

After learning about Boss Zou's prominent family background, Master Wang admired the "painting artist" in front of him even more.

"183."

You see him painting, but actually he is making money.

"Brother, brother..."

But Master Wang was so angry that he slapped his thigh and scolded Boss Zou for having a brain problem and doing things blindly - there was a group that was so rich that he refused to inherit it, so he had to start a business and prove himself?

Lin Xian knocked on the door.

Lin Xian groaned and heard the sound of the TV upstairs. Grandma Liao's three sons and several grandchildren were normal and came back to see her often.

Hearing that she was her granddaughter's girlfriend, Liao Shuqun immediately smiled kindly: "You are Qingxia's boyfriend, come in, come in."

Now you know why CoCo is scolded and has to watch his words and try to figure out why he is being scolded.

"Okay, if you are willing to do it, I will help you. Come and cheers."

Master Wang handed over his chopsticks: "You treat me every day, and today I treat you to a meal. How about you try the Sichuan hot pot?"

Lin Xian: "I have an extra camera at home. Let me lend it to you. Let me know when you choose a day to record delicious food and I will help you."

Because this is a real billionaire woman.

Liao Shuqun raised her head and shouted towards the second floor: "Why is Gu Qingxia still staying upstairs? The old hen ran away again, hurry up and catch it -"

"Okay, let me try it." Lin Xian rinsed a piece of tripe, dipped it in seasonings, ate it, and gave a thumbs up: "It tastes good, Master Wang, you can be a chef now."

"Of course, we have known each other for a while, and we are considered friends. If you post food videos, I can still come and eat, hahaha..."

After meal.

Dong dong dong...

Don't spend tens of billions of dollars to find a "poor female college student" to fall in love and pursue so-called love?

Liao Shuqun smiled: "Young man, have you never killed a chicken?"

Lin Xian pointed to the second floor: "She, she, she...is at home? No, we were chatting on WeChat just now."

Lin Xian went back home first, took a shower and changed clothes before going to Sunshine Village.

"You go, I'll pack up and walk out later."

This man is a ruthless man.

This boss Zou is known as tens of billions of gold.

"Forget it. I asked my granddaughter to come down and catch her."

"Ask me what your zodiac sign is."

…

Lin Xian pushed the chicken to the ground on the spot, with his knees on the chicken, and his hands holding the chicken's head, and the phone fell down.

It’s true, the woman in front of me is Gu Qingxia.

Its industries are mainly petroleum, energy, minerals and other resources.

This granddaughter is Lin Xian’s ‘sister-in-law’, right?

Don't know what it looks like.

Lin Xian has never killed a chicken, but he has seen chickens dancing.

The white figure passed by Lin Xian, ran out of the yard, jumped off the lavender base, and went to catch the old hen just like when they first met.

Lin Xian ran away and chased after him.

I only heard a rooster crowing "Brother, brother..."

"real?"

"The painting "Your Name" at the door was painted by you. It's so good. People take photos and make noise at the door every day. It's really lively."

Master Wang thought that Lin Xian would be back soon after going out, so he stayed here and took a lunch break to wait for him to come back.

"I'm a little busy this week. I'll be back from Sanya next week, and I'll take root in your village and paint every day."

Lin Xian took a photo and sent it to Gu Qingxia.

"good good good good."

After all, she is also my girlfriend’s grandmother, so I still have to pay attention to her image.

Lin Xian knew that the past two years were indeed not easy, but it was easy for him. He painted every day, and the money on his card kept rising.

Liao Shuqun handed over the kitchen knife directly, "Go and kill."

"Mr. Lin is serving dinner."

"I'm going to catch——"

When I looked again, the kitchen knife was stained with chicken feathers. The old hen flapped its wings and ran out of the yard with "Brother, brother, brother...", flapped its wings, and flew to the ten thousand acres of lavender base.

When Lin Xian entered the hospital, Liao Shuqun stared at him carefully, showing his talent.

"In any industry, there are those who make money and those who don't. Do you also want to be a food blogger?"

"Hey, how can Master Wang make things so rich?"

Master Wang: "Okay, call Miss Zou when the time comes."

Did she come back without saying a word?

…

"I've seen a few, such as Fourth Brother from the Rural Area, Wang Gang and others, and I thought they were quite profitable, so I wanted to do it. It would be good to increase my income, what do you think?"

He once served as the president of the Magic City Chamber of Commerce and is currently the chairman of [Zou Investment Group].

"Don't think too much. I like the excitement. I will praise you for your good painting. Many villagers are planning to ask you to paint."

This wall is currently the Internet celebrity wall of Sunshine Village.

"Okay, she likes to go to the countryside. I'll call her when the time comes. I'll go there first and come back later. Do you want to go out?"

"Uh..." Lin Xian scratched his head, not sure whether he was praising himself or scolding himself for painting a picture that disturbed the old lady's silence.

"Who are you……"

You say it's irritating or not.

Still as a virgin and as active as a rabbit.

"Young man, sit down first."

Liao Shuqun hasn't finished speaking yet.

"You're quite tall. You look a bit like the dragon in "The Last Emperor"."

"If you don't dare, I'll kill you right away."

"You kill like this..."

While having hot pot for lunch, I taught Master Wang how to become a food blogger.

"How tall are you?"

"I don't know the horoscope."

Master Wang opened a bottle of beer and drank it, while Lin Xian wanted to drive and drink.

Lin Xian looked around. There was tea brewing on the coffee table next to it, and there were two cups.

So what do you need to prove if you have money?

Isn’t it nice to spend money freely every day?

"Here we go."

Lin Xian jumped off the telescopic vehicle, washed his hands by the river, wiped them on his apron, took them off and put them aside.

Master Wang: "Okay, let's do it like this first. I'll go and mess around with the yard in the next few days. Can I use my mobile phone to record it then?"

The business is mainly overseas.

Many fans of Lin Xianyu came here to take photos and check in.

I didn't know how to drop the knife for a while.

Since going to Sunshine Village to paint last month, Lin Xian has not been there so far.

The men chasing her have been lining up from Qin City to Paris. This is really not a boast.

Crunch——

Lin Xian: [The girl I once was, the aunt I am now, time is not forgiving.]

Gu Qingxia: [Do you think I will be an aunt in the future?]

Lin Xian: [Although she is an aunt, she is still beautiful. Your mother is so beautiful now, and you will be very beautiful in the future.]

Gu Qingxia: [When I am forty, I will still be standing there holding up the silk scarf, and then you can take pictures of me, okay?]

These words seem to be telling a promise.

"Many people say I look like him, so that's okay."

"That doesn't matter. You can eat it whenever you want. I plan to try it in the yard of my hometown in the countryside. You also know that it has been too difficult these past few years. I have been working so hard and can't make any money. I can only try something else.

To find a way, learn from Mr. Lin to become a self-media person."

Lin Xian took the kitchen knife, walked to the chicken coop, and pulled out the old hen.

Lin Xian greeted obediently: "Hello, Grandma Liao, I am Lin Xian, Gu Qingxia's boyfriend. She asked me to kill the chicken for you."

Click——

At this time, footsteps came from the stairs, and a white figure ran over.

After saying hello, Lin Xian drove away.

"They all ran away."

Lin Xian: [Okay!]

Gu Qingxia: [Screenshot taken.]

Lin Xian: [Let’s talk later, I’m going to kill a chicken for your grandma.]

Gu Qingxia: [(covering mouth and laughing)]

Soon, Big G arrived at the door of Gu Qingxia's house, parked the car on the side of the road, and saw several girls taking pictures beside the "Your Name" wall.

"I'll catch up right away."

"Virgo."

"I used to be a cook."

"What's your horoscope?"

It can be elegant or vulgar.

"My granddaughter is back to see me."

The old hen flapped her wings and kept crowing, probably knowing that her death was coming.

Liao Shumin smiled: "Why are you so stunned? Go and catch the chicken quickly. If you eat other people's lavender, you will be scolded."

Lin Xian held up the kitchen knife in embarrassment, with chicken feathers on his face.

"Kill the chicken first."

"Don't you dare to kill the chicken?"

"Now is the era of self-media. If you capture the traffic, you will make money. I don't object to this. People just want to make money and eat. If you want to do it, I can give you some suggestions."

"also."

Lin Xian went to chase him.

Lin Xian was stunned. He turned around and said in surprise: "Did I hear it wrong? You are calling your granddaughter Gu Qingxia, the Gu Qingxia from Suzhou?"

I haven’t looked at it for a few days, but I took a look just now. Hey, it’s gone up to 5 million?

Gu Qingxia????

I don’t understand what is going on in the minds of rich people.

At this time, I looked over and saw an aunt holding a gauze scarf and taking photos.

"You don't even know about your girlfriend, and you still ask me."

Master Wang is different. He feels that knowing Lin Xian and Zou Qianqian is his blessing. You nobles, you might be able to make a fortune in the future, so he cooked hot pot for Lin Xian today to bring them closer to each other.

Lin Xian knew that Zou Qianqian's family was very rich, but he didn't know that her family was so rich.

Isn't this just fooling around?

You say he is making money, but actually he is painting.

Lin Xian shook his head: "No."

The market value is tens of billions of dollars.

…

"Is anyone here?"

The old hen's last struggle.

Gu Qingxia skillfully grabbed the old hen, lifted it up, and smiled sweetly towards the shore.

"Xianxian, if you can't catch the old hen, you won't have chicken soup to drink at night."

Lin Xian smiled: "That chicken is an old actor."

(End of chapter)