The Pastoral Life of a Reborn Farmer

Shen Ling recorded the statement again for Shangde, and wrote it in a written format. It was very formal at first glance, and it was very suitable for submitting a report. It was checked by Shangfeng. The only wounded soldier, Shang De, was in circles.

Shen Ling looked at the confession, tapped his fingers on the table, and said, "You said that the immortal directly called himself Shangxian? You happen to have a younger brother named Shangxian, so you have a good impression of him?"

Shang De nodded, "That's right! If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have been played so badly by him." Shang De was very sad.

Shen Ling said: "An immortal is an immortal. I'm afraid this person has the ability to penetrate people's hearts! Write it down, this is all evidence." Shen Ling raised his pen to write, do ordinary people have such ability?joke!Must be a fairy!

After Shen Ling finished writing, she raised her head and said sincerely: "Actually, I also know a Shangxian, Dr. Xing also remember, right? The kid who came to look for me last time."

Dr. Xing put down his teacup and said in surprise, "You said you were in charge!"

Shen Ling nodded.

"Remember, there is a handsome young man who was originally called Shangxian."

"And he is from Chuzhou! After fleeing to Huaizhou, he insisted on being in charge with me. I thought he was capable, so I took him in. But he is a man, so he cannot be General Shang's younger brother."

When Shang De heard that he couldn't sit still here, he stood up and grabbed Shen Ling's shoulder, "That's my brother! Does he have a particularly bad temper, is tricky and cunning, and loves to bully others, looking down on others all day long ?”

Shen Ling thought for a while, "Isn't it? That Shangxian over there is honest, reliable, sincere, and does things in a down-to-earth way, as long as he gives money." So they must not be talking about the same person.

"That's it!" Shang De sat down disappointed.

I wipe!Boy, are you really not asking more questions?If you ask again, I will identify your portrait, don't give up so easily!Shen Ling looked at Shangde in surprise, can't a person's character be ever-changing?His attitude towards Boss Wen and Dr. Xing is totally different!Shen Ling felt that if Boss Wen and Doctor Xing summed up his character separately, they would definitely be able to sum up two completely opposite people.

"Ahem... not necessarily right! What if it's really your brother? Well, I'll draw a picture for you, and you can see if it's your brother. Don't worry too much, let my brother Jiren have his own appearance, It will definitely be safe and sound." Shen Ling felt that he changed the topic so hard, and he blamed Shang De for not following the routine.

"Then thank you, Dr. Shen." Shang De nodded, showing a simple and honest smile.

Shen Ling nodded, and when she was free, Shen Ling drew an oil painting with a brush to identify Shang De. This cross-age realistic painting really shocked Dr. Xing and the others, "This is... a painting ?” Doctor Xing asked.

"Isn't it?" Shen Ling, who has been enrolled in various interest classes by his family since he was a child, said with a smile. Although he hasn't used this craft for a long time, the paintings he draws still look a bit like Shangxian's, no As for being a total novice.

Dr. Xing pursed his lips and didn't know how to comfort Shen Ling. In the end, he just patted Shen Ling on the shoulder, "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't have the talent for painting, and it's not a problem to use rich and gaudy colors. Anyway, you are a doctor and rely on business for a living." , don’t make a living by selling paintings.”

Shen Ling: ...

You stupid mortals!

"You taught yourself how to draw when you were young, right?" Dr. Xing said sympathetically, this kind of style that thinks that realism is painting, no painter can teach it!Real painting pays attention to freehand brushwork, blank space, and elegance, and what is painted is a kind of artistic conception. Shen Ling's paintings are basically not crooked, but reversed.

Hearing that Shen Ling's family background is not good, at first he thought it was fake, but now it seems that it may be true, after all, no family with a little background can allow their son to be so "self-taught".

Shen Ling: ...

Shang De held the painting and stared carefully, Shen Ling decided to turn to Shang De for comfort, and asked, "Look, is that your brother?"

Shang De hesitated and shook his head, "Not like."

Shen Ling's heart sank. If this Shangxian is really not Shangde's younger brother, it means that Shangxian is deceiving him. He just borrowed Shangxian's identity and mingled with him. Could it be that Mu Wu really said that By the way, this Shangxian is a spy at all?

"My brother doesn't have so many spots on his face, and he doesn't have one big eye and one small eye." Shang De said, and he reached out and took off a piece of dry and cracked paint.

Shen Ling: ...

Is that one big eye and one small eye?It was obviously a side face, so in order to increase the sense of distance, it had to be drawn like that!Do you know the principle of far small near big!How dare you question his artistry!

"And there isn't a dark one here, my brother's face is flat." Shang De continued, pointing to the dark shadow on the side of the person's cheek in the painting.

Shen Ling: ...

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"But in general, there is a little bit of similarity." Suntech concluded.

His paintings are only a little bit similar. Do you really regard him as a painter?He is an amateur!

Alas... Shen Ling sighed, a little resemblance is enough, although it is still uncertain, but at least it can provide a little proof that Shang Xian's identity is real and not replaced by others.

"Thank you, this may really be my younger brother, but we won't know until we meet." Shang De said.

Shen Ling nodded, "When he finishes his work, I'll ask him to come to Cheng County, or you can go to Huaizhou to find him. Now, I just received the imperial edict recently, and there are too many things at home. Either I go back and replace him, or He can only be busy in Huaizhou."

"I know, it's good if I don't see you, so as not to be disappointed." Shang De murmured.

Shen Ling also lowered her head slightly, not knowing what to say.

"The wounded soldiers are here, everyone come out to help!" There was a commotion outside the wounded soldiers camp. A group of wounded soldiers were sent back. They would not go to the battlefield again until they recovered. Shen Ling quickly stood up and walked towards the door.

Shang De folded the painting and stuffed it into his collar, put it away, and walked out the door on crutches. Shang De finally saw Dr. Shen's miraculous medical skills that the apprentice said, and stared at Shen Ling in horror for a long time. Shen Ling took the time to look up. Glancing at Shang De, "Aren't you busy? Why do you keep staring at me?"

Shang De said: "Fortunately, there are not many people, everyone is busy, so I don't need to make arrangements."

"Oh." Shen Ling nodded, he was really busy, so he didn't say anything more.

Shang De thought for a while and said, "Dr. Shen, thank you for your kindness in helping me heal my wound."

Shen Ling: ...

After finishing his work, Shen Ling also took time to take a shower, rested for a while, and then visited Wen's house. Boss Wen saw Shen Ling smiling cheerfully like a Maitreya Buddha, and went out to greet him in person.Shen Ling changed into a clean and tidy brocade robe this time. The brocade belt was decorated with palm-sized white jade accessories, stretching out his thin waist, wearing a jade crown on his head, and tied up his hair with blue silk and draped it over his shoulders. Mr. Jia's style, very long face.

Shen Ling cupped his hands and said to Boss Wen who came up to him: "Boss Wen, why did you go out to greet me? I am a junior, and you are flattering me so much, Shen Ling is terrified."

"Don't panic, don't panic, you are an imperial merchant! My Wen family has been in business for three generations, and I have never been an imperial merchant! Boss Shen, please." Boss Wen smiled cheerfully. Shen Ling is his family's partner. When Shen Ling became an imperial merchant, the value of Wen Family Porcelain would also double. After all, Shen Ling also had a share in his family's Porcelain, right?Moreover, Shen Ling became an imperial merchant, so he had higher requirements for conduct, otherwise there would be people waiting to catch his pigtails. In this way, after a hundred years of his life, the Wen family's foundation would be more stable.

All in all, Shen Ling became an imperial merchant, and he did no harm to the Wen family, so how could he be unhappy.

Shen Ling knew that his social status had doubled, and that the Wen family was no longer as superior as before, so he could look at him with scrutiny. Now that their identities were reversed, the Wen family had to support him, so he calmly walked beside Boss Wen, and walked together. walk in the door.

"Brother Wen."

"Brother Shen." Wen Chengrong clasped his fists at Shen Ling and saluted, "Please."

A group of people walked through the corridor in a mighty manner, which was very eye-catching. Miss Wen Jia, who was playing in the garden, heard the movement here, and they all came towards this side, wanting to watch the fun, Wen Jia They are merchants, and they are different from the strict rules of real officials. As long as a few ladies hide from outsiders and just watch secretly, naturally no one cares.

Miss Wen family took the concubine sister to look at the corridor from a distance, but was stopped by the servant woman when she wanted to get closer, "Miss, I don't dare to get closer, if the master sees it, I will be punished."

Miss Wen rolled her eyes at the woman beside her, and didn't go any further. She just watched from a distance, and when Shen Ling and his party reached a position where she could see, she saw a young man, Dressed luxuriously and wearing a jade crown, she walked beside her grandfather, even her father was one step behind, following behind, and the young man was still chatting and laughing with her grandfather, he was not afraid of her grandfather at all, and she had never seen him Her grandfather used to hold a person in his arms and talk to others.

But the distance was too far, she couldn't see that person's appearance clearly, she could only vaguely see the facial features, but she could also feel that this person seemed very handsome, not ugly at all.

Miss Wen blushed slightly, bit her lower lip, and said to the maid beside her, "Is that the person who came to discuss marriage?" Because Miss Wen was old, many people came to ask for marriage, and she also secretly met many people who came to ask for marriage. He is a young man, so it is taken for granted that the young man is here to propose marriage. After all, there are very few people of this age who come out to discuss business on behalf of the family business.

The maid didn't know either, but she thought it might not be the case. If the younger generation proposed to marry, how could they walk in front of the elders, but the uncle was still behind!This shows that the person here is equal to Master Wen, how could he propose to Miss Wen?But the maid didn't dare to say, she could see that the lady from my family had taken a fancy to him, but she just lowered her head and said she didn't know.

"Hmph, then I'll go and see by myself." Miss Wen shook her head, her hairband fluttering, and she was about to leave while holding Shumei's hand.

"Miss, let's not go! If the master is talking about business, it would be a bad idea for us to go."

"Oh, just take a sneak peek, secretly." She is not stupid, she knows how to peek and eavesdrop so that she won't be found out easily.

The maid couldn't stop her, so she could only follow.

"Boss Wen, in fact, I came here this time to make bottles. As you know, Bifang wine has become a tribute, but I have never designed a bottle for Bifang wine. To be honest, the bottle last time, I am not very satisfied, but I can only use it in a hurry. This time I hope to make a more sophisticated and eye-catching wine bottle. What I want is not only a wine bottle, but also a work of art. I want to make The wine bottle itself looks very expensive, and it is worth buying at a high price." In the living room, Shen Ling sat in the second seat, looking at Boss Wen.

Boss Wen frowned slightly. He had been making porcelain all his life. He really didn't know how to make the wine bottle look expensive and eye-catching. Just like white jade, dotted with peach blossoms and poems, poured with pink wine syrup, it is very delicate and beautiful, but the jasper bottle is not bad either!Knowing that Bifang wine had become a tribute, he was in a hurry to ask for the bottle, so he personally supervised the workers to make it quickly, and asked the most powerful master of Wen family porcelain to do it himself, for fear of making any mistakes. When the finished product came out, he was very satisfied and felt sure. It can surprise one party, and it is no worse than a peach vase.

But Shen Ling came over and said that the jasper bottle was not good, and he said that he should be in a hurry, how could he not be angry.

Boss Wen stroked his beard and said, "Then what's Boss Shen's opinion?"

"No, I just have some ideas, and I want the master here to help me make one." Shen Ling smiled, not minding Boss Wen's sudden indifference, and took out a piece of paper from his cuff, which was still hand-painted by him!

Shen Ling spread out the paper and handed it to Boss Wen, saying: "This is the shape of the wine glass I want. It is in the shape of a concave lotus leaf, the size of a palm, and the overall glaze is still the blue color of a jasper bottle. This is a wine glass." The draft of the design was handed over, which was imitated according to the modern porcelain with different shapes in the previous life. He remembered the pictures of the modern porcelain he had seen before, all kinds of flowers, birds, insects and fish, and all kinds of strange shapes. Exquisite and gorgeous, and some people directly make porcelain into works of art, with dazzling and gorgeous shapes.

Seeing a lot of modern porcelain, Shen Ling became bold when designing wine utensils. It is different from the fixed thinking mode of people here. As long as it can be made, Shen Ling dares to do it. If it cannot be made with the current technology, Shen Ling Want to try it too.

Boss Wen stopped talking for a while, just holding Shen Ling's drawing paper in a daze. Shen Ling's drawing paper was obviously covered with a lotus leaf, and the shape was slightly adjusted so that it could be laid flat without crooked. The concave place can hold wine, the lotus leaves are undulating and scattered, but there is a low place, one can tell at a glance that the wine is drunk from here. The connotation of Bifang wine.

"This is just a sudden thought on my part. I haven't made up my mind about the jug yet. After all, the lotus leaf is flat and it's not easy to make it into a jug. I have to think about it again. What does Boss Wen think?"

"Very good, Boss Shen will wait for a few days, and I'll let you see the finished product." Boss Wen was a little lonely.

"That's good. I live in the barracks, so just ask someone to find me." Shen Ling nodded with a smile.

Boss Wen didn't speak, but a woman's whisper came from outside, it seemed that someone had fallen, Shen Ling looked back subconsciously, and saw Miss Wen family appeared outside with a blushing face, as if she felt that she had been discovered , Ms. Wen came in with her head lowered and her blushing face bowed to Boss Wen who was sitting on the main seat, and then to Shen Ling, and said: "Qin Rou is nothing, just now my sister fell, Qin Rou pulled her I grabbed it and was brought down to the ground, disturbing the distinguished guests, please forgive me, please punish Grandpa."

Boss Wen's face turned cold, "Why did you come to the front yard?"

Miss Wen lowered her head, "My younger sister wanted to catch the butterfly, so she chased her all the way, but she didn't expect there to be outsiders, so she was rude."

Shen Ling laughed, "There's nothing to be rude about, Boss Wen, the youngest daughter's family is lively and cheerful, how can she not let even a butterfly flutter? Speaking of which, I still owe the three nieces a gift of meeting. The young lady is here, so I will take it back for the two younger sisters, I am well prepared today, and I am not as rude as last time."

Shen Ling hurriedly took out her purse, took out three small boxes from it, stood up with a smile and handed it to Wen Qinrou, saying: "I asked someone to find it for me, and I gave it to the three young ladies to play with."

Wen Qinrou raised her head in a daze and opened her mouth in surprise. She recognized who this person was, but how could this person change so much in such a short period of time!How could the sloppy beggar and lunatic in the past become Mr. Pianpianjia?

"Miss Wen, take it! These are three glazed pearls. I'm giving them to the three young ladies. If you want to play with them as marbles, you can find a skilled craftsman to inlay them on your head." Shen Ling smiled.

Seeing this, Boss Wen said, "I can't accept such an expensive gift from you, Boss Shen, put it away!"

"Boss Wen's words are wrong. What's so precious? How valuable is it to talk to my niece? Besides, I found it for the three of them. If I don't let me give it to you, why should I give it to someone else? Who? There are three such cute and beautiful girls at home? I don't know them." Shen Ling laughed.

Seeing this, Boss Wen had no choice but to say: "Qin Rou, put it away and bring it back to your sister! Boss Shen has spent money."

"No way." Shen Ling put the box in Wen Qinrou's palm, and Wen Qinrou held it in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

"Qinrou, thank you!" Boss Wen's complexion was not good, how could he just stand there stupidly?

"Many... Thank you, young master." Wen Qinrou said a thousand blessings.

"Call Uncle, I and your father are brothers."

"Yes." Wen Qinrou bit her lips, tears welled up in her eyes, and said aggrievedly, "Thank you uncle."

Shen Ling narrowed her eyes with a smile, "You're welcome."