Chapter 991: Did the boss get married?
Ning Ru'an knew in her heart that this person was a royal nobleman, and if he really broke it, he might cause trouble to Wen Shi, so she didn't touch his face, but only beat him where he had a lot of flesh.
The more people who like to brag, the more they want to save face, no matter how painful the punishment is, no matter how wronged they are, they can't just pout and show others their injuries, if he doesn't feel ashamed, then just go to sue.
Wen Ying didn't talk nonsense to him, and directly asked the little guy to throw out the thugs here, hung up the sign of "closed for rectification", and then asked the account office to follow Zhou Xing to Zhou's mansion to ask for money.
Ning Ru'an poured a cup of tea into her mouth to quench her thirst, handed Wen Shi another cup, and asked Wen Ying casually, "Can this kind of person give money obediently?" ”
"I'm not afraid that he won't give it, isn't he relying on the power of his uncle Yin Xiang, if the Zhou Mansion can't get it, he will go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to ask for it."
Wen Ying has a way to deal with this kind of bastard boy, and ...... He peeked at Wen Shi's cold face, I'm afraid that this kid Zhou Xing won't stay long in the position of the squire of the military department.
This little episode has passed, Ning Ruan didn't pay much attention to it, but he just had a new understanding of the cronyism situation between the courts in the capital.
When she was in Shuangxi Town, the father and son of the Cao family had already made her feel that the court was very dark, but she didn't expect it to be a small thing compared to the capital, but you can imagine how precarious the Dali Dynasty was.
It's been a while since I came to Jinling, and the matter of Hongyan has been hanging, and Ning Ru'an can't help, and the affairs of the Nan family are in my heart, and I am very upset.
When she had nothing to do, she began to tinker with Wen Ying about skateboarding, and in the past few days, people have come to watch Xiaoyuer play skateboarding, and many people have come forward to buy it, Ning Ru'an pondered that the toy business can be started.
Wen Ying will naturally not miss the business that can make money, and business opportunities are fleeting, so they can seize the opportunity.
Wen Ying cut back a lot of maple wood, invited a lot of carpenters, and made skateboards according to Ning Ru'an's drawings and Wen Shi's real objects, and all I heard in the backyard of the huge restaurant was the sound of chopping wood and cutting planks.
Maple wood is the most suitable material for skateboarding, this kind of wood board has uniform wood grain, strong wood, elasticity and toughness, and the ability to resist friction and compression is very good, and the service life is relatively long, suitable for brushing the street.
Wen Ying invited the best carpenters in the capital, and soon made a batch of them, and the rest of the design was the most fun.
For Ning Ru'an, graffiti is the soul of skateboarding.
She used to like to play graffiti every time she was in a bad mood or tired, and after finishing her home, she began to make clothes, shoes, and bags, and skateboarding was her best choice for graffiti.
After the carpenters finished making a batch of skateboards, they received their wages and went home to rest, Ning Ru'an took Wen Shi and Xiao Yu'er to the stage, and played graffiti in the yard with paint, Wen Ying thought it was interesting and followed along.
Later, Jiang Yu and Jiang Huai, father and son, who came to eat, also joined the graffiti army.
Graffiti is a kind of art, and art is inherently ever-changing, and it can best reflect people's character.
Wen Shi held the wooden board, casual and serious, depicting landscape paintings, or flower and bird paintings on the wooden board like a painting, his painting skills are extraordinary, and the resulting product is lifelike and amazing.
Ning Ru'an, in contrast, is a completely different style of painting, as the so-called local customs, when the pen is full of the grand scenery on the banks of the Qinhuai River, painting and painting to outline the picture when I went to the lake for a boat.
As the sun set in the west, Wen Shi finished his work and breathed a long sigh of relief, turned his head to look, and saw that Ning Ru'an was concentrating on the finish, and unconsciously leaned over.
Not to mention, although Ning Ru'an's handwriting is ugly, his painting ability is good, although the painting is abstract, the artistic conception is still fully expressed, and the picture even has some mysterious and hazy beauty.
He recognized at a glance that she was painting the Qinhuai River, a man and a woman were drinking and talking on a small boat in the middle of the lake, the woman was a little embarrassed, and she looked like she had been in the water that day.
But the man sitting across from her was not herself.
Wen Shijian's eyebrows twisted suddenly, "Who is this man?" ”
Ning Ru'an was concentrating on the final finishing work, and he didn't look back at Wen Shi's face at all, nor did he hear the vinegar in his voice.
She replied casually, "Water ghosts." ”
Wen Shi's face sank again.
He had an excellent memory, and almost instantly remembered the day they quarreled, and when he chased him to the bank of the Qinhuai River, Ning went ashore like a chicken in soup, and he asked her how she did it, and she replied to him—
"Ran into a water ghost."
At that time, he only thought that she was still sulking, so he didn't talk well, but he didn't expect to really run into a water ghost, and he didn't expect that the water ghost turned out to be a handsome young man.
"Whew, it's finally done."
Ning Ru'an was very satisfied with his masterpiece, and showed it to Wen Shi without looking back: "How is it, the painting is not bad, right?" ”
No one responded to her.
Wen Shi stood behind her, the corners of his mouth pursed, and the air pressure around him was indescribably low.
Ning Ru'an only felt that there was wind in the back of his head, and the cold was pressing, and when he turned around, he looked at Shang Wen Shi's deep but cold eyes, and his body seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and he was afraid of frostbite when he got close.
She felt a little bit in her heart, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong with you?" ”
Ning Ru'an asked, Jiang Huai Wenying and the others felt the icy atmosphere here, and looked at it with their eyes, I don't know what Ning Ru'an did to annoy this Buddha.
Not only did they not know, but Ning Ru'an, the person concerned, was a second monk and was confused.
Although she hadn't called Wen Shi Bing Cube for a long time, this guy seemed to be born with the ability to freeze the atmosphere at any time, and the mood change was faster, more unpredictable than the weather.
After a moment of silence, Wen Shicai jumped out unfazed, "This man, that man, your man is by your side, you don't paint, but go to draw a ghost?" ”
“……”
What is this?
Ning Ru'an's expression was slightly stunned, dazed, and he was stunned for a long time before he could find out from Wen Shi's expression that he was crazy.
"Isn't this just a play, you can draw whatever comes to mind."
Ning Ru'an explained, seeing that Wen Shi's expression was even colder, he closed his mouth busily, and glanced at the skateboard next to him, "You didn't paint me, what kind of landscapes, flowers and birds are painted." ”
She knew that Wen Shi was jealous, but she felt that he was very jealous.
The atmosphere fell silent again.
A cold snort from Wen Shi sounded above his head, and then he brushed his sleeves away and left the backyard.
Everyone watched him leave, but Wen Ying couldn't help but give Ning Ruan a thumbs up, "You are really a warrior, Uncle Seventeen's face is black like that, you still dare to be angry with him, sure enough, the person next to the pillow is different." ”
Jiang Huai was painting a pair of green bamboos, and when he heard this, he glanced at him, "Friendly advice, don't learn, it's important to save your life." ”
"I'm not afraid."
Wen Ying grinned, "I don't have this man, that man." ”
As soon as the words fell, the pen in Ning Ru'an's hand was thrown towards him.
In line with the principle of peace that there can be no overnight feud between husband and wife, and it is best to talk about it quickly if there is an awkward situation, Ning Ruan quietly followed under the pretext of urinating, wanting to coax the 10,000-year-old vinegar king.
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