After Su Yunling and Gu Zhiqi left, the stall owner lay back on his chair again.
Seeing that the people next to him were staring in the direction where Su Yunling and the two left, the stall owner said, "Why do you keep staring at them?"
As soon as the stall owner said this, the man looked away and said casually, "I just thought that man's voice sounded familiar."
As soon as he opened his mouth, you could tell he was a boy.
His voice is very nice, but there is a hint of looseness and unruliness in his tone. Just by hearing the voice, you can tell that he is a master who is not easy to mess with.
After the boy finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and started playing with it.
The stall owner listened to the boy and glanced sideways at him, "Why, does it sound like your friend's voice?"
"Yeah." The boy said perfunctorily.
After hearing this, the stall owner felt slightly depressed and remained silent for two seconds. Finally, he couldn't help but slapped the boy hard on the back.
However, the boy didn't react at all when the slap landed on his back.
The stall owner spoke, "You brat, you know how to deal with people all day long."
After finishing speaking, the stall owner was still angry and began to mutter, "You said you don't want to be my direct disciple, why don't you paint well?"
"You don't know how to cherish the talent that many people dream of..."
Listening to the stall owner's thoughts, the boy looked away from the phone, glanced sideways at the stall owner, and said in a casual tone: "Didn't that person just want to buy your pen? You sell it to her and then take it.
Wouldn’t it be nice if she became a disciple?”
When the stall owner heard this, his eyebrows skipped a beat, and he raised his hand and slapped the boy again, "What nonsense are you talking about? Anyone can sell those writing brushes?"
"Didn't you hear clearly what she said she bought the pen for?"
"She said she wanted to use it to draw talismans!"
"This piece is for drawing and writing, how can it be used for drawing symbols?!"
As he spoke, the stall owner felt a little worried again. He turned around silently and raised his hand to pour a cup of tea from the side and took a sip.
After the stall owner finished speaking, the young man had no reaction and just said, "Why do you care what they use it for? You should not be able to find a successor."
Stall owner:?!
I'm a painter. Why don't I find a successor who can draw and write? Why don't I find someone who can draw symbols?
Boy: "Isn't cousin Lu's talent very high? If you had passed the pen to her long ago, why would you be running around every day looking for a successor?"
Just set up a stall, and you have to drag him along.
When the stall owner heard this, he immediately became unhappy and said, "What do you know?"
"Do you know what that damn girl wants to do with my pen?"
"She wants to use it to draw talismans!"
The stall owner felt depressed when he thought of this.
Why do all these people want to use his brush to draw talismans?
These days, drawing and writing are not as attractive as drawing characters?
The boy fell into silence after listening to the stall owner's words. After two seconds, he looked sideways at the stall owner and said, "So many people want to buy this talisman of yours. Do you think it is possible that it is more suitable for drawing talismans?"
He has been setting up a stall with his brother-in-law for several days.
These days, there are probably dozens, if not hundreds, of people who want to buy this brush for drawing talismans.
Unfortunately, none of them were bought to draw or write.
Stall owner: "..."
In the end, the stall owner didn't say anything, he just raised his hand and slapped the boy hard on the back.
Then, he pulled the hood of his cloak low, covering his face that was covered by a mask with only one pair of eyes left. He exuded a depressed aura and sat on the chair without saying a word.
He looked like he was not going to mess with me.
Seeing this, the boy said nothing, but took out a pair of Bluetooth headphones from his pocket and put them into his ears.
What is playing on his mobile phone is the video "Earn enough money to support your retirement".
