Chapter 194
Chapter 194
Wu Minzhong smiled and nodded: "You kid is quite good! It's all given me a seven-fold discount, you do this business, aren't you afraid that when the time comes, I'll make your restaurant poor?"
Lin Jue said very frankly.
Wu Minzhong liked this young man's straightforward personality.
No mincing, no sycophancy, it's good.
Jiang Aimin was very happy to see them talking on the side.
Unexpectedly, his son-in-law could actually get this famous painting from Lao Wu, and if his restaurant officially opens in the future, it can be predicted that it will definitely be very popular.
He was also very excited to say to Lao Wu: "Don't worry. My son-in-law's cooking skills are not ordinary, I think the dishes made by the chef of the Drunken Weng Lou are far from comparable to his!" Wu
Minzhong heard that such a harsh person as Jiang Aimin could give such a high evaluation of Lin Jue?
Your father-in-law can praise you like this, which shows that your skills are not ordinary. The next time your restaurant opens, you can notify me
, I will definitely come over to give you a show!" If Master Wu is willing to come over, I will directly give you a free order!" Lin Jue smiled and shook hands with the other party.
Several people talked and laughed, and after half an hour, everyone got into Lin Jue's van one after another, ready to go to the next station.
Wu Minzhong stood at the door and whispered something to Jiang Aimin and the two.
"To be honest, Lao Wu, you are really too generous today, so generous that I am starting to be afraid! Jiang Aimin said with a sigh.
On the contrary, Wu Minzhong did not think how strange it was to do this
, usually some of his foreign friends came over, and he also gave each other things without saying a word, which was too normal in his eyes!
Besides, he is an old man in his sixties, a person who has stepped into the grave with one foot, and what do he care about so many things outside his body?
It's just a painting, it's not worth as much as others say, but it's just a painting, a piece of paper. Besides, when my daughter Xiaoqin marries your son, we will be a family, what is the inside and out?" "
You are generous, you have a high realm, okay!" Jiang Aimin listened to him farther and farther, and simply stopped talking to him, "Anyway, thank you for today's incident." Next time I have time to go to my house to drink tea and enjoy the flowers, my son-in-law bought me two pots of Chunlan and Fortune, but they are rare goods!"
Lin Jue drove in the van.
At this time, Jiang Qiang and his girlfriend Wu Xiaoqin whispered in the back seat: "Xiaoqin, I didn't expect your father to be so rich, or you will discuss with him next time, let him take a few copies of ink treasures and give them to us, let's take them out and sell them, won't we be able to scrape together enough money to buy a wedding house!" Wu
Xiaoqin was obviously very unhappy when he heard his little calculation.
She immediately raised her hand and pinched his thigh flesh and said, "Want to be beautiful, you, want to rely on my father to eat soft rice, you don't want to join our family to become a son-in-law, right
? Jiang Qiang eagerly defended: "Then Lin Jue can take your father's paintings in an upright way?
Wu Xiaoqin held his hand and sneered: "You don't look at you as a veterinarian, the job is all found for you by your father! Look at Lin Jue, he started from scratch and struggled hard, and he can also open his own restaurant in the town, he is six or seven years older than you, he is young and promising, and he must be easy to get the likes of his elders!"
His girlfriend was right.
Lin Jue is indeed much better
than him! He can't help it even if his eyes are red, people just have more strength than him!"
He Sheng Yu, He Sheng Liang!" Jiang Qiang went there alone.
The van drove smoothly, and in less than a moment, the car arrived at the home of the second master of calligraphy and painting mentioned by Jiang Aimin.
Their town is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon.
Lin
Jue took his wife out of the car, this place looks like a villa area, and it looks like a place where rich people live.
As Jiang Aimin walked, he introduced them: "The one who lives here, named Huang Yansong, is a retired calligraphy professor at a university in our city, and is now the president of the city calligraphy and painting association, and I have been friends since childhood! He retired last year, and now he is at home with a group of children to learn calligraphy, and he is also a good teacher in the world!" Everyone
arrived at the door of a villa, and soon a maid came out to open the door.
And welcomed them in.
"Sir is still writing in the study, please wait a moment." When the servant finished speaking, he turned and went into the back room to call for someone.
Lin Jue looked around, and there were many calligraphy works hanging on the wall of the living room.
Before he was reborn, he also learned brush writing for a while.
One of his bosses loved calligraphy and often pulled his employees along to copy brush characters.
Lin Jue was the only bachelor in the entire restaurant who had no family and no boyfriend or girlfriend at the same time.
Coming home from work alone was also boring, so the boss pulled him up to learn calligraphy together.
After working in his restaurant for three years and learning calligraphy for three years, Lin Jue was able to write a good hand.
If it weren't for the restaurant in the village before, he wouldn't have written three big characters in the peach source of their restaurant on the plaque.
To discuss the level of writing brush characters, Lin Jue may not be able to get on the table, at most write a layman who does not understand calligraphy under the "jianghu body".
But when it comes to appreciating ability, he still has some skills.
Lin Jue walked to a cursive "will enter the wine" and stopped for a moment, then nodded and praised: "The flow of this cursive writing is smooth, flowing clouds and water! The strokes are strong and powerful, like a dragon and snake flying, it is indeed a good work!" At
this time, Huang Yansong happened to come out of the study and heard Lin Jue praising his painting, and suddenly had a good impression of this young man.
"Insider, boy. You also learned calligraphy?" said Huang Yansong quietly walking behind Lin Jue and laughing.
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