In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

Anna heard her husband mention her son, covered her mouth and nose, and turned her head away.

Verrocchio looked at the couple, and suddenly his heart was blocked.

He nodded. "I'll talk to Mr. Lawrence."

===Chapter 150 Five Work===

Heavy and thought-provoking topics always require a separate space.

Verrocchio took Anno into the carriage of the carriage and set aside the groom.

An Nuo quietly looked at this high-spirited artist in his thirties, silently waiting for him to speak.

Verrocchio did not speak immediately, but looked at Anno with exploratory eyes.

Anno was neither embarrassed nor afraid, just looked at Verrocchio so calmly.

Verrocchio found an interesting soul.

He suddenly burst out laughing, smiling happily.

He throws out his own invitation.

"Mr. Lawrence Anno Falgo."

"Ah."

"Would you like to come and work in my studio?"

"Did Uncle Fedino and Aunt Anna agree?" Anno understood that the three of them must have been chatting about something in the room just now.

Verrocchio leaned back, leaned on the gorgeous backrest, and smiled calmly: "Of course, that's why I want to talk to you."

Anno lowered his head and looked at the tip of his shoe.

"I heard you're a great artist, so what do I need to do for you?" he agreed.

Verrocchio already had a draft: "Well...for the time being, you can be responsible for the procurement and sanitation in the studio, and you also need to sort out the works of the studio members."

After he finished speaking, he thought for a while and felt that he was overkill: "In addition, sometimes you need to be a model."

Anno nodded with a smile: "I can do all of these jobs, so, what's my pay?"

Verrocchio opened his fingers and compared seven: "I can pay you seven floras a month, and if you still want to study with me, I can only pay you five."

"If I can learn, I only need five." Anno thought for a few minutes and chose the latter.

"Wise choice." Verrocchio smiled satisfied.

In fact, he threw out the first choice just to make Anno choose the second one.

Anno has nowhere to go in Florence, so he will definitely stay at Verrocchio's house temporarily. If he doesn't need to buy a place to live, Anno's expenses will be very small, and five floras will be enough.

When Anno arrives at his studio, his identity will actually be more like an intern. When Anno can paint by himself, maybe the salary paid by Verrocchio is not as much as Anno's own painting.

The acquired knowledge and skills, under normal circumstances, always outweigh the vested interests.

What's more, the current king and the church are very fond of art, so artists are very precious now.

If it wasn't for Verrocchio's intuition telling Verrocchio that Anno was a special person, Verrocchio would not have easily recruited people into his studio.

What are more than one person doing? Grab a job?

His broad palm patted Anno's shoulder: "Then, go and pack up your things, little sir."

"Understood, Mr. Verrocchio." Anno's foot stepped out of the carriage and turned his head again, "Can I call you teacher now?"

"of course."

"Then Mr. Verrocchio, can I come back in the future?"

Verrocchio patted Anno on the back: "Every time I come to buy candy, I will take you with me."

He saw Anno's performance in his eyes.

Interesting soul, extraordinary temperament, good character, smart mind.

All in all, he is satisfied.

===Chapter 150 Arriving in Florence===

Fedino, Ana and Anno simply hug.

An Nuo looked at the old man who was a little shorter than himself, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He was rescued by Fedino, and Fedino had been taking care of him.

This old man is really good to him, very good.

Fedino handed Anno a small bag with gold threads, Anno opened it, and there were about twenty or thirty gold Flora coins in it.

With a smile, he took only five from his pocket, and returned the bag to Fedino.

"Lawrence..." Fedino wanted to say something.

Anno interrupted Fedino: "I understand your kindness, uncle, but if I temporarily live in Mr. Verrocchio's house, there is basically no cost, so you should put away these Flora. ."

The groom shouted: "Little gentleman, if you want to catch up, please hurry up, we have to get to Florence before dark."

"Understood, Mr. Rao." Anno kindly replied to the groom.

He turned around and pulled both Fedino and Anna over.

"I will come back often to visit you."

Anna patted Anno on the shoulder, not knowing what to say.

Fedino gently patted Anno's cheek: "Go, my boy."

Anno took two steps out, stopped again, turned around and bowed deeply to the two of them.

Then, without saying a word, he got into the carriage and sat opposite Verrocchio.

"Drive!" After Anno got into the car, Mafrao started to drive the carriage forward.

Fedino followed the carriage a few steps.

A hand sticks out of the car window and swings up and down.

"Go on! My boy!" Aunt Anna shouted.

…………

In this era, even official roads are rugged, not to mention after the rain.

The interior of the carriage, although beautiful and elegant, was not comfortable to sit in.

The road was bumpy, and Anno, who was originally a little sad and reluctant, only felt the pain in his buttocks.

Verrocchio was also suffering.

He comforted Anno: "Be patient."

Anno:  …

The painful time lasted all afternoon, and when the sun was about to set, the three finally arrived in Florence.

As the most well-known and largest city in the vicinity, Florence has high walls.

Anno didn't waver, just a pain in his butt, leaning against the carriage door for nothing.

After a simple registration at the city gate, the carriage drove into the city and arrived at Verrocchio's residence in no time.

Saying goodbye to the groom, Verrocchio found a candle in the door cabinet, lit it in a saucer, and opened the door: "Come in, Mr. Lawrence."

Anno walked into Verrocchio's house, and the first thing that caught his eye was the long carpet and various works of art on both sides.

There are paintings, as well as sculptures, bronze sculptures and stone sculptures.

Anno was only interested in admiring the works of art, and Verrocchio had reached the end of the corridor.

"Mr. Lawrence? Your room is over here." He beckoned to Anno.

"Ah, here we come."

After trotting two steps, Verrocchio brought Anno to a room.

"This is a guest room. The servants usually clean it up. You can stay in this room for the time being."

Anno nodded.

Verrocchio went back to his room, and there was no light here either.

Anno put aside the two clothes that Fedino had given him, pulled the quilt over, and glanced at the starless night sky.

What is waiting for me tomorrow?

With expectations and doubts, Anno fell asleep.

===Chapter 150 Seventh Brother Botticelli===

Anno got up early.

His bedroom is on the second floor.As soon as he went out, he saw Verrocchio who was also up, but still wearing pajamas.

"Good morning, Mr. Verrocchio." He looked polite.

"Good morning, Lawrence." Verrocchio was tall.

"Breakfast will be brought to the dining room by a servant. You should go there and wait." Verrocchio pointed in a direction. "After breakfast, I'll take you to work."

"I see." If a person's behavior is quiet enough, some things can be very polite.

Breakfast was porridge, and Verrocchio, who was dressed, took Anno downstairs.

As a great artist, Verrocchio has a prominent status and a lot of money. His residence is a three-story duplex structure. He lives on the third floor. The piano room and precious works are collected on the third floor. A separate guest room and a reception hall, the restaurant and Verrocchio's separate office are located here.