Go back to the valley to farm

Chapter 118 Art Director
Chapter 110 Art Director
The man was choked to no avail, so he had no choice but to say: "I am also unlucky to meet you bastards, little brother, since you have seen through everything, you still want to buy it?"

Li Junge said: "I think your craftsmanship is quite good, and you can deceive some people. If you want to buy it and study it carefully, it can be regarded as an eye-opener."

The man rolled his eyes and said, "Are you serious? Forget it. If you really want to buy it, then you can take my pile of 50 yuan. Let's talk about it first. You may not be able to live well. You can't trouble me afterwards." .”

Li Junge threw down 50 yuan and said, "Uncle, it's better to refrain from doing such things. If you really cheat a big boss who wants to argue with you, you will be overwhelmed and walk away."

The man said: "I'm all cheap things. I'm not afraid of the boss, but I'm afraid that the aunt will be entangled."

Li Junge laughed and said, "Come on, since that's the case, I won't say much, see you later."

Putting the pile of fake bluegrass into an empty basin, Li Junge and his party left the market.

On the way, Xiao Minggui said to Li Junge: "The man named Lin Wangcai just now was the No. 1 orchid in Jiachuan. A Phnom Penh Yihui tree was famous in the Shenzhen Orchid Exhibition in 10,000, and he earned [-]+."

After finishing speaking, he sighed, and said: "It's a pity, I was cheated out of my life with fake grass, my wife and children were separated, and then I took this road and was removed from the Lanxie."

"He was too embarrassed to show us at the market, so he came to the market to deceive Xiaobai during the usual time. I said, what are you doing with this pile of fake grass?"

Li Junge laughed, and said: "I think his technique is quite unique, and it is not expensive to buy it for research."

Back in Lanchang, Li Junge took Song Mei and Jiyuan again, and the group returned to Lijiagou by boat.

When he came to Jiuchang Residence, Li Junge opened the door of the room where the stones were stored, and let Liangzi and Li Hanqiu go in to choose the stones, and then he carried a large basket on his back to the forest by the mountain and brought a basket of humus.

The two girls were busy, and when the work was almost finished, Mr. Sun and the elder brother came back.

Elder Sun saw the two pots of orchid stones, and walked over as soon as his eyes lit up.

At this time, Liangzi and Li Hanqiu put the last piece of moss on their respective hands. Li Hanqiu clapped his hands and said, "It's finished, Grandpa Sun, please see if there is anything wrong, and we will correct it."

Elder Sun laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes, and nodded repeatedly: "The two girls are not bad, there is nothing wrong with it, these two stones are beautifully chosen."

Li Junge stood up and said to Sun Lao: "Sun Lao, this is a small gift I prepared for you and senior brother, you choose first."

Old Sun said: "Hahaha, whatever you choose, both pots will belong to me, and Xiao Weizi doesn't know how to grow flowers, so it's a pity to waste them."

Wei Jingxiang rolled his eyes silently in his heart, kept talking, and said, "Mr. Sun doesn't bring such a gift, robbing the disciple's gift."

Old Sun glared, and said: "Can you taste the meaning? If you can tell one, two, three, it doesn't matter if I let you have a pot."

Wei Jingxiang said anxiously: "What is giving me a pot? Obviously there is a pot here prepared for me by a monkey! Although I can't tell what is good about it, it is comfortable to look at."

Li Junge's watering can sprayed some water on the bonsai, which made it even more beautiful.

Sun Lao praised: "Liangzi girl's pot is a high pot, and it is a scene of a mountain peak. Banqiao's poem says: "I am on the top of a thousand mountains, and the deep cracks in the torte rocks are wonderful and thick. It is not without clouds floating under my feet. Come here. Knowing each other whether to stay or not.' Not bad, quite good."

Li Junge smiled and said: "Liangzi and girl are borrowing things to chant others, comparing a certain uncle to an orchid, but don't worry, you are not just a cloud in that uncle's heart, it is 'come and know each other, go and stay', Ha ha ha ha!"

Ryoko Ikeda blushed all of a sudden.

Everyone couldn't help smiling, and Elder Sun then commented on Qiuyatou's pot: "Qiuyatou's pot is taken from the bottom of the valley, the so-called 'a piece of empty mountain rocks, a few stalks of valley grass, write to the wind and dust, don't forget Linquan good. 'Qiu girl has not left her hometown yet, so she has nostalgia."

Si Xingzhun said carelessly: "Don't be afraid, girl Qiu, Shudu City is my land, and it's like home when you get there, just call me if you need anything!"

Li Junge said: "Mr. Sun, girl Qiu will go to the Shudu Academy of Fine Arts to study in a short time. Do you have any relationship with the Academy of Fine Arts? It will be good to have someone to take care of you at that time."

Old Sun said: "I do know a few old men from the Jiazhou School of Painting, but Qiu Yatou is only a bachelor's degree when she enters, and they don't bring undergraduates. By the way, what major is Qiu Yatou?"

Li Hanqiu said: "I studied art design."

Sun Lao said: "That is a good major, but the best thing in Shudu Academy of Fine Arts is sculpture, and oil painting and Chinese painting are also good. By the way, looking at the bonsai made by Qiu girl, it should have a foundation in Chinese painting, right?"

Si Xingzhun said: "That's amazing! In Orchid Farm this morning, I drew a pot of bluegrass with just a few strokes, accompanied by poems in running script. It's very beautiful."

After speaking, he flipped through the photos on his mobile phone and showed it to Mr. Sun.

Li Junge also turned on Wei Jingxiang's computer, logged in to Lijiagou's website, and said to Sun Lao, "Look, Sun Lao, the artist on this website is also managed by Qiu girl."

Elder Sun looked at all these and said, "That's right, it's really good, girl Qiu, I remember that you also drew the little monkey's boat, right?"

Li Hanqiu nodded shyly.

Sun Lao said: "Good seedling, if you do this, you can draw a few more Chinese paintings, and then I will show them to some old men, but once they catch their eyes, your schooling career may be long. A little bit, and an undergraduate degree will definitely not be able to do it.”

After finishing speaking, he said with emotion: "When the time comes, you can't be like a little monkey and be a deserter halfway!"

Li Junge scratched his forehead and said: "I was not limited by the family conditions at that time. Qiu girl doesn't have this problem anymore. She has contributed a lot to Li Jiagou during this holiday, drawing boats and arranging female red patterns. Website art construction is inseparable everywhere.”

"Girl Qiu, why not, why don't you join my Nongkai company and be the art director of my company."

"In the future, there will be a lot of things, such as flower art, stone carving, female celebrity, rattan weaving, website, packaging design, trademark brand design, and various small handicrafts, all of which are in your scope of work. The salary is the same as that of several old employees, starting with two thousand five thousand a month. Take it, how about it?"

Li Hanqiu said: "How can I do that? Brother Erpi, you have solved my tuition fee problem. I am very grateful to you. For these things within your power, you can just explain it in the future. I can't take this money."

Si Xingzhun said: "You are welcome, I may also look for you in the future, costumes, scenes, characters, you can't just do your work without charging money."

Li Junge persuaded again: "Isn't your father worried that you will not be able to find a job after studying this? Having a stable job can also make them feel at ease, and then you can also study at ease. You have people who know the basics to help you here. But it’s the best of both worlds.”

Unable to withstand everyone's persuasion, Li Hanqiu agreed half-heartedly.

Li Junge went home in the evening and began to tidy up the pile of fake orchids behind the house.

Picking out an old orchid from it, Li Junge sighed and said, "This Lin Wangcai is not waiting for nothing, it's just that his luck has been too bad these years."

In the flower and bird market in the morning, Li Junge was not out of kindness, but Tai Chi Stone gave a reminder that there was a good one hidden in this pile of fake orchids.

This is an old orchid, with a total of five or six seedlings. It seems that it has been moved down the mountain for more than ten years, but there are no new seedlings around, and there are not many crystal heads on the roots.

The crystal head is the enlarged part of the tip of the bluegrass root, which has the functions of respiration and carbon fixation. It is also the part with the most parasitic vegetative bacteria. Whether the crystal head is developed or not determines whether a bluegrass can be potted and whether it grows well.

Just looking at the roots, this bluegrass is actually on the verge of dying, which is a model of refusal to accept.

Although the leaves were waxed and looked fresh and tender, Li Junge knew that if he ignored it, the orchid grass would be ruined in a few days.

It seems that Lin Wangcai also took a fancy to this grass back then, but for some unknown reason, this grass has not sprouted, and it probably won't bloom. It has been kept for more than ten years without any effect, and it is about to die. It was dealt with as miscellaneous orchids.

Li Junge gently wiped off the wax on the leaves with warm water, sent it into the space, planted it next to the spiritual spring, and said: "Inhale the spiritual energy first, and try to survive, and then I will move you to the island. I hope you can Emerge, surprise me at the end."

Planting other bluegrass on the slope of the back mountain indiscriminately, it doesn't matter whether it is dead or alive.

After patrolling the space, Li Junge withdrew without any special circumstances.

When she came to chat with her family under the eaves, grandma said to Li Junge: "Pi Wa, your fourth grandpa's birthday is coming up soon, so let's take care of what needs to be done."

Li Junge was inexperienced in this matter, so he asked his mother and father how to deal with this matter.

Dad said: "Your fourth grandfather is the oldest person in the village. This is a major event for the Li family in Pan'ao Township. It is estimated that people from all over the world will come."

"If Fourth Grandpa wasn't the one on the scene, this matter would be easy to handle. Put down the two pigs in the family, hire an oil kitchen team, and the ancestral hall is spacious, with running water mats and nine-douwan bowls, and it's over."

Mom went on to say: "But the fourth grandpa is an old cadre who has worked in Shudu, so it is different from the village. Should the secretary and county magistrate be invited? And those from Manzhou in Shuzhou, I am old with you. Dad doesn't know how to do it."

Li Junge said: "It's okay. Tomorrow, I'll go to A Yin and Liang girl first, and ask them to call the county town to inquire about the rules and regulations of the yamen. The people on the scene, they invite whoever they say they should invite, You are responsible for greeting the folks."

After the family's discussion was over, Li Junge went to the elder brother to inquire when the inspection of the ancestral hall would be finished.

The elder brother said that work will be over in two days.

　Regarding the birthday of the old man, Lao Zhou was very touched. My grandma lived in my home in the county for 15 years. When she returned to the countryside in the first year, the folks in Qili Baxiang still remembered her birthday, and it was more than that. When almost everyone in her senior generation has passed away!I only remember that many people came on my birthday. Fortunately, the eighth uncle got the news in advance and killed the pig and invited the oil kitchen team, otherwise it would be really embarrassing!So this is really not a plot made up by Lao Zhou. Although there are often two families in the village who fight over a chicken and a ridge, there is also a side that values ​​​​nostalgia and family affection. Lao Zhou chooses to write it well...

　　
　
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