Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Zhao Chuanxin said that when making friends with force, the internal strength of both parties is deep, and the friendship will naturally last for a long time.

He didn't panic at all.

Zena Keith, except that her face was slightly flushed after exercising, acted as if nothing happened and introduced: "This gentleman is Ethan Zhao, and this is my husband, Chao Haiguang."

Asami Hikaru, a Japanese, is considered a tall man in his country.

He is a little older and has a little bald hair, but judging from his smart clothes, he should be middle class.

In the painting, she looks towards the sea, the sea breeze blows her hair, and her eyes are blurred. The light facing the sea behind him hugged her waist and looked at her affectionately.

Seeing Chao Haiguang, who was also confused, Zena Keith pulled back her blond hair in embarrassment.

Chao Haiguang and Zena Keith were left looking at each other.

"No." Zhao Chuanxin denied it flatly. "I am Chinese!"

It is truly a remarkable artistic achievement. "

Why do you have the nerve to ask for a price?

"This..." Zena Keith hesitated: "It's useless, Mr. Zhao."

If Zhao Chuanxin heard this, he would definitely praise him kindly: How stupid.

The degree of restoration of Zena Keith in the painting is quite high, but Zhao Chuanxin's appearance as Chao Haiguang was somewhat beautifying.

Chao Haiguang clicked his tongue and praised the painting, while Zena Keen stared at the profile of Zhao Chuanxin who was painting seriously.

In fact, Zhao Chuanxin really likes these paintings, but he doesn't think the unknown Zena Keith is worth the money.

Zhao Chuanxin can be considered an expert now. He painted from the waist up, and it didn't take long.

He looked through it carefully and praised: "Zena, your paintings are like a mirror, reflecting what you see and your state of mind in the form of art.

It seems that he is extremely satisfied with his husband's confident performance.

What painters want is fame and fortune.

Asahi Guangte was excited: "This posture is really good."

Fame and fortune do not separate families, otherwise what would be the point of holding an art exhibition?

Seeing that someone not only admired her painting but also paid for it, Zena Keith was just as excited as when she applauded before, and her face turned red.

"Zhao Sang, nice to meet you."

“I was originally in the sugar and camphor business, but now I am involved in grain and other food industries, and I may also enter the steel industry in the future.

When she turned her gaze towards Haiguang, Zena Keith secretly gave Zhao Chuanxin a wink, her eyes were moving and full of temptation.

This is what every warm-hearted person should do.

Mr. Zhao, do you care about art?

Zena Keith lowered her arms and shook them to show that she was tired.

Putting the bag on the bar, there was another clatter.

Even though Chao Haiguang belongs to the middle class and has a family background, 500 silver dollars is by no means a small amount for him.

Zhao Chuanxin took it, and some of them turned out to be colorful woodblock prints.

Three people are the best.

Zena Keith readily agreed.

I saw the nostalgia and love, the warmth of the boatman's dinner on the awning boat, and I can even imagine that when you stopped writing, you were accompanied by a few clusters of lights. In the boat there was the dull snoring of the boatman and the murmur of a woman soothing her child to sleep.

You can't pay for it in vain, right?

You wait! "

With that said, he turned and left.

Neither of them knew what to say.

But Zhao Chuanxin is different. He already has a certain eye for art appreciation, otherwise he wouldn't have become an internet celebrity through sculpture.

Chao Haiguang had always treated her as a joke before.

"Ok."

"Wow, this angle actually has such an effect?"

He asked Zena Keith to stand in front and open her arms, let Chao Haiguang wrap her waist behind her, and stand facing the wind.

It records the customs and customs of China, including the lively street market in Changmen, Suzhou, with shop signs lined with men, women, and children, and even the Chinese characters on the signboards are clearly visible; there are tired birds returning to the forest under the blue sky outside the Forbidden City, and a couple pulling a cart. and passengers, Desheng Gate is solemn and solemn against the night...

Licking the corner of his mouth, he suddenly said: "Mr. Zhao, you said you also paint. Can you make a portrait for me?"

At this time, Japan's Gini coefficient was around 0.465. Although the gap between rich and poor in per capita income had widened, the gap was far less wide than in later generations.

Zhao Chuanxin quickly stopped him: "No, it's too wasteful. I drink very little. Is there any juice? Just have a glass."

I've spent time and money taking you on a trip and painting, but in the end it's not as good as a few compliments from this person, right?

Seeing that his wife seemed to be very interested in the person in front of him, Chao Haiguang became a little jealous.

He desperately reminded himself: There must be a pattern!

Even in the 21st century, house price + car price + bride price is far higher than the price of love.

What type of foreign trade do you do? Maybe we have a chance to cooperate? "

Zena Keith pouted: "This is very tiring."

The Mary Sue fantasy in the past actually found that someone in reality can satisfy it.

It's a delicate balance now.

Then he looked towards Zhao Chuanxin and licked his lips again.

"It's amazing." Zhao Chuanxin said with a smile: "I work in the transportation industry, and I just make a so-so living.

Just as she was about to ask further, Zena came back excitedly with a few paintings.

"I am the director of the foreign trade department of Kobe Suzuki Trading Company. I wonder what industry Zhao Sang is engaged in?"

"Do you really like these paintings?"

"It's a pleasure to meet you. We are all our own people, so you're welcome."

The two excitedly walked around behind Zhao Chuanxin to watch.

"Okay, let it go."

Zhao Chuanxin said: "I will draw you two at the same time."

Zhao Chuanxin laughed.

Zena Keith was not happy, but she could barely accept it.

But immediately he hypnotized himself: You are the one who is successful, they are all so idle!

At the end of the conversation, Zhao Chuanxin came back.

Generally, a half-length sketch can be completed by an expert in one or twenty minutes, and by a novice in one or two hours.

Zhao Chuanxin and Chao Haiguang were waiting at the restaurant bar of the passenger ship, while Zeina went to get the painting.

What Chao Haiguang is most worried about is that the two of them will leave him and act alone.

"Mr. Zhao, since you like it, I'll give you two."

Don't let Zena Keith be unsatisfied. Don't hold a grudge against him and turn a deaf ear to Chao Haiguang.

As if being moved by Chao Haiguang's words, Zhao Chuanxin said: "Mr. Chao Haiguang, Zhao admires your trading company's lofty ambitions.

Since I helped him get through to his mother-in-law, I naturally want to get some interest back.

Chao Haiguang suddenly felt frustrated.

I can tell that there seems to be something sad about you in the cities you painted.

Do you think if it were you, relying on a painting, you could restore the scene of the painting? "

It was me who was abrupt.

However, I guess you are not doing much right now, right? "

There is no harm without comparison.

Zhao Chuanxin originally wanted to go back and rest, but it seemed that Zena Keith didn't want to let him go easily.