Go to another world to be a landlord

Because of his family relationship, Wan Chunfeng didn't have many good friends with him since he was a child, let alone anyone who could talk to him from the bottom of his heart.After listening to what Luo Cong said to him that day, he felt that Luo Cong was very smart and it was easy to talk to him, so he went to the door every day under the pretense of delivering medicine.

Luo Cong himself had no acquaintances, so he was naturally happy to have someone to talk to, but when Wan Chunfeng asked him where he was from with curious eyes, he still hesitated.

"Where are you from? Did someone kill you?" Wan Chunfeng originally wanted to ask how old he was, but he thought it wouldn't be too old. After all, the way he spoke was similar to that of the old people in the village and his father. It's different, it should be about the same age as him.

The people Wan Chunfeng talked about probably belonged to neighboring villages or Linxian County, or at most other state capitals, but at least they should be from their country of Yan.Luo Cong hesitated for a while and decided to confess to others. After all, he didn't even hide things like life and death. All other things should be considered trivial.

"My previous name was also Luo Cong. As you know, I was 26 years old when the accident happened, so I was ten years older than you. My accident...was because of some disputes with my father.

My grandfather was a painter, and many of his paintings were worth a fortune in his later years. I grew up with my grandfather, and naturally most of his property was left to me, which aroused my father's dissatisfaction. "

"You mean... your father killed you?" Wan Chunfeng said the last few words almost with an onset, the voice was so small that only he could hear it!He couldn't believe it, how could there be such a father in this world?Doesn't everyone know that tiger poison does not eat children?Why harm the father of his own son?

"I don't really want to mention the past." After all, he still has to live, Luo Cong doesn't want to mention the past, he wants to adapt to this world as soon as possible, he wants to live well in this world.

"En." Wan Chunfeng didn't speak anymore, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, he even regretted his rashness just now, and shouldn't ask him about the past.Taking a sneak peek at the people around him, Wan Chunfeng saw that Luo Cong looked a little unhappy, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "Well, brother Luo, I think what you said to me yesterday makes sense. Dad said."

"It's okay to try, it doesn't matter if your father disagrees, after all..." It's hard to change a person's personality.

Luo Cong himself mentioned yesterday's words casually, only to realize that this is very beneficial to the Wan family, and now it's up to them whether they actually implement it.

After Wan Chunfeng went back, he really mentioned it to his father. After listening to his son for a long time, Wan's father kept his face sullen and did not speak. He thought for a long time before asking: "Is this your own idea or who told you? "In the past few days, my son has gone out every day, and I don't know if Lin Zi gave him an idea.

Father Wan, who was close to his son, could only think of Lin Zi, but he felt that Lin Zi would not tell his son these things for no reason, and it didn't seem like Lin Zi came up with this idea.

Wan Chunfeng didn't tell his family about going to Luo Cong by himself. He knew that Luo Cong was a good man, but his family didn't know about it. To avoid trouble, he only said that he was going out every time, and he didn't say what he was going out for. .

The son didn't like to visit the village since he was a child, and now he is finally willing to go out. The parents are naturally happy, and the Wan family couple didn't ask much, but the son suddenly proposed a change to the family's land rent, and they were naturally very happy. cared.

"Father, do you think it's okay? If not, forget it." Although there was nothing serious about Father this time, Wan Chunfeng was still very angry. He thought that if someone had helped at that time, Father would not have suffered.

It's winter, how cold the water in the paddy field is!

"Chunfeng, daddy told you earlier that you can have the final say on the family affairs in the future, if you think this method is feasible, you can do it." The son is well protected by himself. This marriage is also difficult, so let Let him grow up by himself. If he can take care of a family, then others can rest assured to marry their daughter to him.

"Well, I know Dad, then I will notify them tomorrow and sign the contract at home at the end of the year." Wan Chunfeng was very excited. He was looking forward to growing up when he was very young. He has really grown up, but now he is more happy and looking forward to it.

He wanted to know if he could protect his father and mother in the days to come, just like the wish he made when he was a child.

Immediately rummaging through the old things box at home, Wan Chunfeng took the pen, ink and paper left over from his previous use, and decided to send it to Luo Cong tomorrow.He said today that his grandfather is very good at painting, and he should have been around since he was a child, so he should use this method to thank him.

Get him to paint a picture and buy it yourself.

An Anxin had a good night's sleep, and Wan Chunfeng went out with his things after breakfast the next day.Knowing the purpose of Wan Chunfeng's visit, Luo Cong laughed, and said to people: "I'm just a three-legged cat Kungfu, and I can't see people when I draw. My grandfather is everyone and I am a copyist. I can only do something cheap. thing."

"It doesn't matter, you can draw whatever you want, it will be great if you can draw it." He was a little excited in his heart, Wan Chunfeng didn't know why he had this idea suddenly, but he knew that he wanted to help this person , I want him to live a better life.

"Okay. Then do you like landscapes or flowers and plants and figures?" Luo Cong used to scribble on the back of his grandfather's discarded paintings, and occasionally had his own satisfactory works, but he knew the factors that affect the value of a painting There are many, and it does not mean that a good painting will be worth more.

"Landscape." Wan Chunfeng originally wanted to talk about characters, but when he thought about characters, who would he ask him to draw?It can't be me.

"Okay, you...forget it, just wait, it won't take much effort." Originally, he wanted someone to come back tomorrow, but Luo Cong immediately had something he wanted to draw in his mind, so he simply Just draw this small mountain village.

As long as ink painting has a score in mind, it will be very fast.

When Wan Chunfeng was young, he went to school and studied. His master occasionally painted, but most of his paintings were flowers, plants and animals. At that time, he was very envious that his master could outline the shape of an object with a few strokes. , and after a few strokes, it is just a mess.

Wan Chunfeng stood quietly on the side, carefully looking at the white paper in front of him. There are mountains and water, there are people and there is smoke, there are mountains and forests, there seems to be a flock of birds, and finally there are a few more flowers that seem to be blown by the breeze. A few clouds blowing.

"This is our village."

"Well, our village." The place where I will live in the future.He didn't think his painting was so good, Luo Cong gave way lightly, wanting Wan Chunfeng to see if he was satisfied, and if he could have an explanation, but he moved away and Wan Chunfeng remained motionless.

"Chunfeng?" Wan Chunfeng didn't respond, Luo Cong thought, is he dissatisfied? "Isn't it too simple?"

"Ah? No! No! I just feel, I just think..." Naturally thinking of Luo Cong's family background, Wan Chunfeng wondered if he could go back?Is there anyone waiting for him besides his father?I can accept him, and his family will certainly not mind.

"Do you want to go back? They shouldn't be afraid just like me." Wan Chunfeng had no worries about food and clothing since he was a child, but he knew what life was like for a poor family. After taking a look at this family, he felt that Luo Cong probably wouldn't Those who are willing to stay here must have a good family background, otherwise they would not have enough money to learn so many things, which should be learned by people from a scholarly family in the future.

"Ha! So that's what you mean. Hey, didn't I tell you? I actually come from a far away place, which is very different from here. It's not just this village but this country. I didn't Belongs to this country, so unless I take another risk, I'm stuck here for the rest of my life. But, but I don't think the risk is going to go back."

I know what Luo Cong means, but Wan Chunfeng doesn't know what he means, isn't it this country?If it's not from Dayan, where is it from?

"In short, I have nowhere to go except here, and there is no one who can take me in. Do you understand?" Unable to explain the world he has never been in contact with, Luo Cong can only try to explain to others simply, Wan Chunfeng Hearing this is also relieved.

He was no longer confused, but suddenly gave him a big smile, and then his face was full of excitement: "Brother Luo, I just wanted to try it." I just wanted to try it out. Give money once, if the painting is good, you don't need to give money from him in the future.

"There are painting workshops in the town and the county, and the painters there are amazing. You are so good at painting, you can definitely become a painter and earn a lot of money. Or you can do portraits on the street. People should be able to earn money by writing Spring Festival couplets, and have a good New Year." Wan Chunfeng said with a serious face, and Luo Cong realized at this time that the purpose of this person today is not the painting in front of him, he is giving himself Looking for ways to make money, I want myself to have a good year.

"Thank you." He couldn't help rubbing the head of the person in front of him, and Luo Cong's balance shifted to this world again. He thought that this world is actually not bad, at least there are people here who really think about themselves.

☆、Chapter 27