Shenhao starts from fishing

"Huh? Senior, is this your new painting?"

Mi Xiaonuo pointed to the sketching landscape that Ding Shuo had just hung up on the wall, with a hint of surprise on his face.

She often comes to the gallery to help, so she is familiar with the store.

I vaguely remember that when I came to the gallery for help a few days ago, there seemed to be no such work.

Ding Shuo smiled: "If I had this level, I would have held an exhibition! This one I just received today, how about it, not bad?"

Mi Xiaonuo nodded slightly: "The technique is superb, and the colors used are also very high-level. Although it has not reached the state of superb, but it is still very detailed. At a glance, it is an early work of a master."

Listening to Mi Xiaonuo’s high evaluation, Ding Shuo helped the black frame: "Hehe, you may not believe it. The person who painted this painting has not gone to college. All the techniques used in this painting are I found it out through online learning..."

"I'm going, really? The author of this painting is simply a genius!"

While Mi Xiaonuo was shocked, there was a little admiration on his face.

She limply walked to the picture and couldn't help but look at it more closely.

The more I watched, the more shocked.

If this painting is made by a master, it will definitely reach the level of the collection after the baptism of years.

Everyone who studies fine art has a habit of seeing eye-catching works, always unable to pull his legs.

"Don't look, let's go to dinner first, there will be no place when it's late." Ding Shuo glanced at the time, and the grilled fish shop was not too far away, just beside the Xingyue Furniture Plaza across the antique street, walked past. , Only ten minutes.

If you change to someone else and want to eat in the restaurant, you must make an appointment at least one day in advance.

Fortunately, Ding Shuo knew the owner of that store. Not only did he not have to wait in line, he could also enjoy the lowest discount.

"All right..." Mi Xiao Nuoyi reluctantly looked away from the painting and asked Ding Shuo, who was standing aside, "Is the store you mentioned far away?"

"Not too far, just across the street from antiques."

"I'm knocking, aren't you talking about that grandma's grilled fish?" Mi Xiaonuo looked shocked.

"Yes, that's it." Ding Shuo nodded. Mi Xiaonuo is a foodie. It is not surprising to know what delicious foods in Qinghe City have.

"Wow, that shop is very popular. Every time you pass by that grilled fish shop, there is a long line at the door. I heard that the owner of that shop is very personal. A limited supply of 99 fish per day is over. , You can’t even eat fish bones.” Mi Xiaonuo said, sighing quietly.

"How do you know if you don't go and see? Maybe it's raining today, and there are not many people in line?"

"But my knee hurts so much, I'm afraid I can't go that far, or..." Mi Xiaonuo seemed to have come up with some bad idea, and a hint of sly appeared on the originally pleasant face, "Hehehe, Why don't you carry me on your back? It's only over ninety catties."

"Don't be stinky, you will get gossips from the neighbors!" Ding Shuo immediately refused, "You said you did too. You came all the way to eat a meal, and you fell your knees like this. It's not worth it... …"

"Hmph, I am happy!"

"..."

Outside the door, the patter of light rain, the rain is not slow.

On the road surface converges into small puddles, ripples appear in circles.

It seemed that he couldn't stop for a while.

After the last two combined, they decided to ride a motorcycle.

Ding Shuo locked the store door, stepped on the motorcycle, and handed his helmet to Mi Xiaonuo who was riding behind him.

It can not only protect her from wind and rain, but also protect her safety.

"Hey, have you changed cars? Is this color too irritating?"

"Sit down..." Ding Shuo banged the accelerator twice, turned his head and exclaimed, and then galloped away on his motorcycle.

Mi Xiaonuo, who was riding behind, subconsciously hugged his thick waist.

A few minutes later, the two drove out of Antique Street on motorcycles. From a distance, they saw the doorway where grandma was grilling fish, and greedy diners lined up with umbrellas.

"Let me just say it, if you want to eat his grilled fish, you have to queue up after breakfast." Mi Xiaonuo pouted, looking a little depressed.

"Hehe, how can it be as exaggerated as you said." Ding Shuo rode a motorcycle and turned into an alley in a light car.

"Senior, why did you ride into the alley?" Mi Xiaonuo looked puzzled. Although she had heard from her classmates about this store, she never found a suitable opportunity to consume.

To be precise, it is someone who hasn't waited to invite himself to eat grilled fish.

After all, spending five to six hundred yuan for a casual meal here, almost catching up with one week's living expenses.

"Since you can't get into the line in front, then go to the back door!" Ding Shuo helped the black frame on the bridge of his nose. In fact, he didn't want to jump in the line, but who allowed himself to have this privilege?

These days, privilege is not only used to show superiority, but also a symbol of status and strength.

Although this description is a bit wrong, but if there are privileges, what is the difference from a fool?

"Huh? Can you go through the back door?" Mi Xiaonuo was secretly shocked.

"Of course, but this back door is not opened by anyone who wants to enter!"

While talking, the two of them rode around on a motorcycle and came to a wooden door that looked very old.

Ding Shuo parked the motorcycle on the open space, stepped up the stone steps, raised his hand to buckle the copper ring on the wooden door.

In a short while, the quaint wooden door creaked, and it was staggered by a small slit. A beautiful woman wearing a white cheongsam under an umbrella came into view.

Ding Shuo didn't say much, he took out a mahjong-sized iron medal from his pocket and gave the beautiful woman a look.

Seeing the "Jiang" engraved on the iron plate, the beautiful woman smiled at Ding Shuo, put the two of them into the backyard, closed the door again, and inserted the door bar.

The small courtyard is small, but quiet and pleasant.

Several pear trees were planted in the yard. Under the invasion of morning rain, the snow-white pear blossoms withered and scattered all over the ground.

In addition, there is a huge stone mill in the yard, and the ancient breath pounces on his face.

"Two of you, please come with me!" The beautiful woman turned around gracefully, her smile, and this scene, giving people an illusion of traveling through time and space.

The two followed the beautiful woman, Ding Shuo remained silent, and Mi Xiaonuo looked at everything in the courtyard curiously.

She poked Ding Shuo who was walking in front of her with her finger, and whispered: "Senior, this place is great, how did you know that this store has a backyard?"

Ding Shuo smiled without saying a word.

Speaking of it, it can be considered to be related to this store.

When he graduated from college, he once went fishing by the river and saved a girl who fell into the water.

The girl's grandfather was very grateful, and wanted to pay a lot of money to thank, but was directly rejected by the fledgling and righteous Ding Shuo.

So the girl's grandfather gave him an iron plate engraved with the word "Jiang".

Said that this iron plate is the pass of the Jiang family, and can enjoy all the privileges of all the catering hotels under the Jiang family.

Ding Shuo only later learned that this iron medal cannot be bought with money, and only those who are kind to the Jiang family will have this iron medal.

Looking at the entire Qinghe City, there are no more than 20 people who own this iron medal.

As for the privileges of this iron medal, Ding Shuo is not particularly clear, he only knows that this thing can be free of appointments and can enjoy the lowest discount.

And grandma’s grilled fish happens to be a specialty restaurant under the Jiang family.

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(Seeking collection, seeking recommendation ticket~~)