Chapter 383: Portrait of Xiao Yanei

The shopkeeper was also very familiar with this situation, and after asking Wu to use the price they could accept, he took them directly to the corresponding area and began to introduce them to them one by one: "This is a mechanical toy from the Persian side, as long as it is full of winding, it can move on its own; ”

The toys introduced by the shopkeeper are basically brought by foreign businessmen, after all, in the country, there is still a saying that there is a plaything Shangzhi, and no one will specialize in this kind of children's gadgets.

Wu Yong saw that those toys were quite well made, so according to his understanding of Xiao Yanei, he chose a small car toy that could move by himself, so that he could use it to pass the time by himself, and I heard that he had not gone out since the last accident.

Xiao Er took Wu Yong's already paid toys to pack, and Wu Yong chatted with the shopkeeper: "How did you come up with the idea of opening such a store? It should be quite difficult, right?" It takes a lot of effort just to find so many types and quantities of toys.

Shopkeeper: "I didn't think so much about it at the time, I just caught one thing and started to do it, and then I found that the profit was very good, so I persevered, and now the road has been a lot better." ”

Wu Yong: "I heard that the road to the west has been closed now, and the shopkeeper still has a caravan taking that road?" Wu Yong's question was actually a little offended, and Wu Yong didn't expect people to answer.

The shopkeeper didn't hide his secrets: "Well, we still have a caravan to leave, if you have anything you want, you can place an order with me, and I will have someone bring it back to you when the time comes." ”

Wu Yong: "That's not true, it seems that the caravan martial arts of the shopkeeper's house must be very powerful." ”

The shopkeeper did not deny this: "My family lacks everything, so there is no shortage of people who practice martial arts." ”

At this time, Xiao Er brought over the beautifully packaged toys, and the time was not early, Wu Yong said goodbye to the shopkeeper: "I will come back when I have time." ”

The shopkeeper sent Wu to the door: "Welcome." ”

Wu Yong took the things and went back satisfied.

The next day, Wu Yong and Jiayi went to visit Gao Yu's house with their things.

Xu is Gao Yu had written back before, and as soon as Wu Yong knocked on the door, someone came to open the door for them, and asked directly: "Is it Lord Wu? My old lady is waiting, please follow me in." ”

Wu Yong nodded: "Okay, lead the way ahead." ”

Wu Yong followed the servant directly to the old lady's courtyard, and always felt that there was something wrong with this process, shouldn't they usually be visited by men?

When I arrived at the old lady's yard and found the yard full of people, I also understood what kind of routine they had, and the whole family should be here.

Wu Yong and Jia Yi greeted the old lady first, and then waited for them to introduce themselves, otherwise they wouldn't even know how to say hello.

The old lady introduced the people, and after Wu Yong and them met each other, the old lady asked them to sit: "My old man has trouble you to take care of it, so stay for dinner today." ”

Wu Yong took out the things that Gao Yu asked him to send first: "This is Gao Yu asked me to bring it over to his little grandson, you take it and put it away first." ”

After that, Wu Yong took out the toy he bought: "This is the toy I bought for the little guy, you can take it too." ”

Old Madam Gao is still very skilled in this kind of thing, so she asked the servant who was in charge of collecting gifts to take it down and put it away, and let the others disperse first: "You guys go and get busy, come and eat together later." ”

After Mrs. Gao and the others left, they began to ask about Gao Yu's specific situation, and he still wanted to save some face for his old man in front of the juniors.

Mrs. Gao: "How is my old man adapting over there? You tell me the truth. ”

Old Madam Gao didn't believe that he could adapt there, they had lived together for most of their lives, and no one knew Gao Yu better than her.

Wu Yong was a little helpless about her thoughts: "He's really good, except for a little complaint at the beginning, he has adapted well at the rest of the time, and he doesn't live in the barracks, but in the inn, you can rest assured, he just misses his little grandson a little, even so, he didn't say that he wanted to be transferred back, just let me come back and take a look for him." ”

Mrs. Gao was a little embarrassed, she didn't expect that her old man had been out of business for most of his life, and he was getting old, and he was still struggling, if he had done this earlier, his father would definitely not ignore him so much.

Wu Yong felt that this old lady Gao was a little too ignorant of Gao Yu, and Gao Yu would remember her when she was outside.

Or maybe she was too high-minded and didn't want to get to know her husband in the first place.

Wu Yong thought about it for a while, so he didn't say anything more, waited for a while to finish the meal, and after asking for the portrait requested by Gao Yu, he left directly.

Mrs. Gao was also a little embarrassed, so she could only ask someone to urge the kitchen, hurry up and prepare lunch, and after the reception, send a generous gift and send it away early.

The two tacitly chatted for a while, and everyone came over for lunch.

During the banquet, Wu Yong mentioned to Gao Yu and his son that he wanted to paint a portrait of Gao Yu's little grandson.

Gao Yu's son still respects his father, maybe he is also Gao Yu's big up: "Okay, I'll take you over later." ”

Mrs. Gao didn't say anything to her during the banquet, except for beckoning Wu Yong to eat more.

Wu Yong focused on Gao Yu's eldest son, and the two had a common topic when they talked, and people would not belittle Gao Yu, and the conversation between the two was quite pleasant.

After the meal, he proposed: "Mother, I have taken Mr. Wu to our yard, and if you have anything, you can send someone over and give instructions." ”

Mrs. Gao nodded and said that she knew, and she would let someone give some gifts at most later, and there would be no other things.

Wu Yong followed the tall young master back to his yard, and his youngest son, that is, Gao Yu's youngest grandson, Xiao Yanei, had just woken up and was looking for someone.

The tall young master hurriedly walked over and hugged him out, Xu was personally demonstrated by Gao Yu, he did not have the concept of hugging grandchildren but not children.

The tall young master asked people to prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, and asked Wu Yong: "Is there anything else you need?"

Wu Yong asked, "Is there charcoal in the house?"

The tall young master asked the servant to look for it, and if he couldn't find it, he went out to buy it.

Fortunately, in order to please Zhao Ji, Gao Yu had studied painting tools for a while, and the servant found some charcoal from the corner, as well as drawing paper suitable for drawing with this kind of pen.