The next day, Zuo Xiaoyou had breakfast in a small shop selling porridge and fried dough sticks downstairs, and took calligraphy and paintings to the city.√∟

Since you want to act, you naturally have to act in the whole set. As he said, life is like a play, and it depends entirely on acting. Since you set yourself as an artist like this, you have to follow the script, so that people can't see any flaws.

Zuo Xiaoyou is a top-notch calligraphy and painting work in Tang Bohu's world. After coming to an art gallery in the city, he naturally attracted the attention of the gallery owner.

"Young man, your calligraphy and paintings are amazing. I bought them at a price of 1,000 yuan per picture. What do you think?"

Zuo Xiaoyou smiled, put away the calligraphy and paintings, and said, "I'm sorry, I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

"Hey! Don't leave." The gallery owner knew that he had met someone who understood and sighed: "Tell me about your price!"

Zuo Xiaoyou sat down again and said lightly: "I currently have five calligraphy and paintings, each of which is sold to you for 10,000 yuan. You can price 50,000 yuan and hang it in the gallery for exhibition. If it can be sold, we will discuss cooperation in the future."

Zuo Xiaoyou's words made the gallery owner unable to find any fault. In Shanghai in the 1940s, the purchasing power of one dollar was equivalent to 20 yuan in 2015, so a painting of ten thousand yuan was equivalent to 200,000 yuan. Judging from the quality of Zuo Xiaoyou's works, it was like picking up for nothing. If it flowed into the market, there would definitely be people who knew the goods to buy it at a high price.

The gallery owner is an expert and is best at hyping up art works. Some people buy these five paintings of Zuo Xiaoyou even priced at 100,000 yuan. The gallery owner has such confidence, so he agreed to Zuo Xiaoyou's conditions without hesitation and wrote a check of 50,000 yuan for him very happily.

"Happy cooperation." Zuo Xiaoyou handed the painting to the gallery owner, left his contact information, and left with the gallery owner's business card.

After withdrawing the 50,000 yuan from the check, Zuo Xiaoyou went to the police station and sold 1,000 yuan to the police who was responsible for handling household registration: "I want to apply for local household registration."

Half an hour later, Zuo Xiaoyou left the police station with his new household registration and went to the library for a walk. This time he didn't come in vain. He really bought more than a dozen rare line-mounted manuscripts, including poetry collections, novels, and medical books.

Zuo Xiaoyou was very happy that he had not been destroyed by WG in the 1940s. In Shanghai, there were many "four old" cultural relics preserved. He was wondering whether to buy more cultural relics and bring them back to reality?

After thinking about it for a long time, I still gave up.

Destroying the Four Olds is a crime committed by the entire era. He cannot save it alone, not to mention that contemporary China has a good development momentum, and it is not without the refreshing effect of rebuilding on ruins. It is like a piece of drawing paper. If you draw a lot of things on it, you can't add more things, but if you erase all the drawn things and draw a new picture, it will be much faster.

It is a pity to lose it, but what is recreated is truly worth cherishing because you can no longer live without it.

In the morning, I rushed to the city area, went to the gallery to sell paintings, went to the bank to withdraw money, and went to the police station to open a certificate of registration. I went to the library to buy books, and after a while, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

It's June now, and it's very hot. Zuo Xiaoyou has internal strength and magic power to protect his body, and is not afraid of cold and heat. But such weather will always make him feel the illusion of hotness in his mind. With the illusion, he wants to drink some cold drinks.

A small cart selling ice cream passed by him and saw the girl pushing the cart. Zuo Xiaoyou was slightly stunned.

Huang Shengyi?

Walk over quickly: "Give me an ice cream."

The girl stopped and brought him an ice cream.

Zuo Xiaoyou took the opportunity to take a look. That's right, it's Huang Shengyi.

"Kung Fu" was filmed in July 2003. Huang Shengyi was just 20 years old this year, very young and full of vitality. When she first watched the movie "Kung Fu", Zuo Xiaoyou was really amazed by her. Unfortunately, except for this role, Huang Shengyi's other film and television dramas have never amazed Zuo Xiaoyou again.

Even though Huang Shengyi's development became better and better later, and even opened a company and became the president, Zuo Xiaoyou's memory of her has always been on the mute girl in "Kung Fu", that is, the girl in front of her.

This is the best time for Huang Shengyi.

"How much?" Zuo Xiaoyou asked.

The mute girl stretched out a finger.

"One?" Zuo Xiaoyou scratched his eyebrows and subconsciously paid her a dollar.

It seems that the price is similar to that of modern times!

The mute girl waved her hands repeatedly, took out a small iron box for money from the small cart, counted nine cents from it, and gave it to him.

"Yi Mao?" Zuo Xiaoyou suddenly realized, no wonder.

"I'll give it to you." Zuo Xiaoyou returned all the nine cents to the mute girl. In the mute girl's puzzled eyes, he said: "I want to rest, where are you setting up a stall? I'll eat slowly, how about you chat with me?"

The mute girl blinked, put away the nine cents, and then gestured a few times. Unfortunately, she didn't understand.

"Haha..." Zuo Xiaoyou smiled awkwardly: "Can you write?"

The mute girl also smiled. She made a gesture of holding a pen, then waved her hand.

This time Zuo Xiaoyou understood it - he didn't bring a pen.

Take out the ballpoint pen and notepad from your arms: "I'll give it to you."

The mute girl shook her head repeatedly, took the ballpoint pen and notepad, and wrote a sentence on the first page: "I don't have a fixed place to sell, I can do it anywhere."

"Then let's find a cool place." Zuo Xiaoyou looked around, pointed to a big tree opposite, and said, "How about going there? The shade is very big."

The mute girl glanced at her, nodded, and pushed the cart with Zuo Xiaoyou to enjoy the cool air under the shade of the tree across the road.

Zuo Xiaoyou walked to the shade of the tree, not afraid that the white suit would become dirty. He sat down casually against the trunk and said, "Sit down! Let's talk."

The mute girl hesitated slightly, but still felt that Zuo Xiaoyou had no malicious intentions towards her, so she chose to follow her, sat down next to him, and wrote in her notepad: "What are you talking about?"

"Anything is OK." Zuo Xiaoyou smiled and said, "I will introduce myself first. My name is Zuo Ying, and my name is Xiaoyou. You can call me Zuo Xiaoyou. I think you are younger than me, so you can call me Zuo Brother."

The mute girl nodded and wrote in her notepad: "Brother Zuo."

Zuo Xiaoyou smiled and asked, "What's your name?"

"Huang Shengyi." The mute girl wrote these three words on her notepad.

"..." Zuo Xiaoyou scratched his head, but the name of this world has not changed at all.

"I'm twenty-five, where are you?"

"twenty."

OK, the age has not changed.

"You are beautiful."

The mute girl blushed and lowered her head and did not write.

"Hehe." Zuo Xiaoyou smiled: "I am an artist, specializing in calligraphy and painting. I used to sell paintings."

Hearing this, the mute girl's face turned red. She looked up at him, blinked her eyes, and wrote on her notepad: "You are so awesome."

"Nothing." Zuo Xiaoyou smiled and asked, "Where are you? Do you come out to sell ice cream every day?"

The mute girl nodded.

"Who are there in the family?"

The mute girl was silent.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it." Zuo Xiaoyou asked casually: "Do you have a boyfriend?"

"..." The mute girl's face turned red again, she pursed her lips and shook her head gently.

"Then what do you think of me?" Zuo Xiaoyou asked with a smile.

The mute girl's face turned redder. She pursed her lips tightly, looked at Zuo Xiaoyou's eyes with a little shame and anger, and wrote on her notepad: "Don't make such a joke."

"Do you think I'm joking?" Zuo Xiaoyou's eyes were filled with seriousness: "I fell in love with you at first sight and I said such words without any joking."

Facing Zuo Xiaoyou's serious eyes, the mute girl panicked and shook her head repeatedly.

"..." Zuo Xiaoyou pressed down with one hand: "Don't be nervous, I think I'm a little anxious. Just think I'm really joking just now. Don't take it to your heart."

The mute girl seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but her face was still red.

"How much money can you make in a day when you sell ice cream?" Zuo Xiaoyou turned back to the topic.

The mute girl was silent for a moment, as if she was considering the numbers. She soon wrote on her notepad: "About three dollars."

"There is only this little money?" Zuo Xiaoyou asked, "Is it enough to live?"

The mute girl nodded gently and wrote: "Enough, I have my own house and there is no pressure to rent a house."

"So that's it." Zuo Xiaoyou asked, "Where do you live? Is it safe around?"

Although she felt the concern in Zuo Xiaoyou's words, the mute girl still did not answer his question. She didn't want to expose her residence.

Zuo Xiaoyou seemed to notice her thoughts and smiled faintly: "I sold five paintings today. How much did you sell?"

The mute girl blinked and wrote down a set of numbers: "1000?"

Zuo Xiaoyou scratched his eyebrows and smiled: "Multiply by ten, and you can buy me a painting."

"..." The mute girl looked at him in surprise and wrote casually: "You can spend ten thousand yuan on a painting?"

"Hmm." Zuo Xiaoyou nodded: "It's very cheap, isn't it?"

"..." The mute girl fell silent again.

Zuo Xiaoyou looked at her, thought for a moment, and said, "I think I'm unattainable?"

The mute girl's delicate body trembled slightly, she turned her head to look at him, and finally nodded.

"Oh!" Zuo Xiaoyou sighed and said, "You are so beautiful, you are more than enough to match me."

The mute girl shook her head and wrote, "I am a mute."

"So what?" Zuo Xiaoyou said: "No matter whether you are a mute or a deaf, as long as I like you, you are perfect."

The mute girl's face turned red again and she shook her head repeatedly.

Zuo Xiaoyou looked at him for a long time: "Do you have someone you like?"

The mute girl's delicate body trembled again, and finally nodded, showing nostalgia.

"..." Zuo Xiaoyou asked, "Who is he? What do you do?"

The mute girl came to her senses and shook her head repeatedly.

"Don't worry, I won't cause trouble for him. After all, I'm just a gangster artist who sells calligraphy and paintings for a living." Zuo Xiaoyou said with a little self-deprecating.

The mute girl shook her head again and wrote: "When he was a child, he saved me. But I never saw him again and I don't know what he did."

"What you like is a boy you saved when you were a child, and you haven't seen him again for many years?" Zuo Xiaoyou's tone was full of incredibleness.

The mute girl nodded and showed nostalgia again.

Zuo Xiaoyou is so happy! Pig-leg halo! This cliff is caused by the pig-leg halo!

As soon as the halo of pig's feet appeared, all female characters' favorability and loyalty to male pig's feet increased by 1000%, and will never change. (To be continued.)

ps: Thank you for the ‘former soldiers’ for rewarding 10 starting coins, thank you ‘Yan Xiaoxu’ for rewarding 998 every day, thank you for rewarding 100 starting coins, thank you for rewarding 588 starting coins in "12 years of reading novels" and 12 years.

ps: Keep your word, the fourth update is here. Brothers and sisters, the monthly tickets continue to fly, don’t let the panda stop.
Chapter completed!