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Although it seems that Zhong Yue has taken some tricks to complete the production of a primary brush this time, he is helpless. In this world, there are very few all-round geniuses, and it is not easy to be the top in one field. For example, Zhou Huchen, a famous pen-making artist in the Ming Dynasty, was born in a pen-making family since he was a child and learned the key points of brush making. He has been making pens all his life, which is the spirit of craftsmanship.

If Zhong Yue practices pen making skills steadily according to the system's requirements, what about this novice task now? [Elementary Ink Ingo Ingo Production], do you still have to go to the deep mountains and forests to cut pine trees and light smoke and refine ink by yourself?

However, when I saw that the reward was a random drawing system, Zhong Yue, who had originally planned to give up, was a little unwilling to give up. He took great pains to get these hard-earned calligraphy and painting systems? At worst, just like I got the Jinnong lacquer calligraphy system before, I will do it again and refine it. It is really not easy to pursue a 100% proficient painting system.

However, this task can be completed with the [Mofa Task], which saves a lot of trouble. After dealing with these, Zhong Yue called Liu Qinghua and did not leave by himself at that time. There was no one here who had an idea.

"Brother Ye, these people are..."

Zhong Yue discovered that Ye An actually carried a business car behind the car he drove.

"Hello, we are the team of Carrey Design Company. We are entrusted by Mr. Ye to be responsible for the renovation of the ancient house." A middle-aged man in a suit smiled and stretched out his hand, "This is my business card."

"Hello, Director Liu. Brother Ye, I have contracted it to the county construction team, so there is no need to mobilize the crowd like this."

Ye An chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I have arranged the place where Liu Qinghua has been arranged. They are now uniformly assigned by the Carrey team. Don't think that these small construction teams are cheap, but the milling workers deliberately delay the construction period. Since you want to decorate the ancient house, you can't delay it for two or three months. Leave it to the Carrey team, one month is enough."

"Mr. Zhong, these are three sets of plans we designed in advance according to your requirements. Which one do you think and prefer?"

Zhong Yue took a picture album and opened it to see it. It was designed with the interior styles based on the ancient house of the Zhong family as a template. The style was retro and had a kind of beauty that seemed to be a different world. The ancient style was not out of order. Some design details were integrated into modern design effects, making the overall design effect both fashionable and a strong poetic style of landscape. Sure enough, large decoration companies are different. If a small construction team like Liu Qinghua is not improved, it will indeed be eliminated by the times.

Zhong Yue looked at all three plans, "I personally prefer the middle one, but the decoration cost..."

Ye An smiled, "Don't worry, you don't have to worry about the cost."

As the saying goes, if someone eats a short mouth, then someone has a short hand. Zhong Yue is not a person who likes to take advantage of small gains.

"Director Liu, you don't need to buy furniture in this design plan. If you can get some old furniture together, you will be exempted."

Director Liu was stunned and looked at Ye An, feeling a little embarrassed. He included the floor and walls for Liu Qinghua. If the furniture was not sold, their team would not have any profit.

"I'm afraid it's difficult to achieve the effect, but I'll do my best."

Ye An smiled and said, "Zhong Yue, don't worry about this place. Director Liu's board of directors arranged it uniformly. By the way, what are you doing in the city?"

"Oh, go to the school to complete the procedures for changing majors, and live here at the school and finish the construction."

Ye An frowned, "What should I do about this creation?"

Zhong Yue waved a roll of paper in his hand and smiled and said, "It's done today."

"Today? Didn't you say that the ink you got from Songhu is not good?"

"Those pieces of old ink are not good. I have an unused piece on my hand, which is just right." Fortunately, after being rejected by the arrogant Wen Hengshan yesterday, Zhong Yue went to the chat room to chat with Jin Nong and asked about the key points of making ink. As a result, Jin Nong directly disrupted his plan. From selecting materials to refining ink, it would take at least eight months to dry ink. For eight months to wait for a piece of ink, Ouyang Kaishan was probably going to jump up.

However, the cracked ink ingot that was found in Gui Market was recognized by Jin Nong.

Ye An looked at the ink ingots wrapped in cheap plastic bags on Zhong Yue's hand, and he was a little sweaty. Can't he be more serious? He put it in a plastic bag. Those who didn't know thought that the garbage bag was really home casually.

"Director Liu, this is the key, the furniture inside..."

"Don't worry, we have a professional team, we will help you keep the furniture inside. You can handle it yourself after the decoration is completed."

Zhong Yue nodded. Anyway, his grandfather and his father's handwriting, as well as some valuable things at home, were already placed in a large camphor wood box. He was delivered to Zhang Laifu's house last night. The remaining beds, tables, chairs, benches, and furniture were not needed.

He got into Ye An's car.

"Xiao Yue, do you think you can complete the work today?"

"Yes, Brother Ye, take me to Dexuanzhai in the city."

Ye An couldn't understand what Zhong Yue's routine was. A few days ago, he said he would have to wait for a month, but he was almost in a hurry. Today, he said so confidently that he could complete it? It was a bit incredible.

"Xiaoyue, do you want to make a little more brew?"

Zhong Yue asked, "What did Mr. Ouyang say about the seal that Mr. Li sent to Songhu a few days ago?"

"Oh, it's a little smaller, but I can't say how big it is. Anyway, it's still a little different."

Zhong Yue took out a small piece of paper from his pocket, and there was a ink print out with a brush, "Brother Ye, take it to Mr. Li."

"What's this?"

"I have some research on Jinnong's lacquer books. This is outlined by me from some other works. You ask Mr. Li to refer to the styles on it."

Ye An frowned, "It's a bit inappropriate."

Some masters of seal scholars are somewhat conceited. If a young student pointed at his works, it would be an insult to him.

"Just say this is what Mr. Ouyang looks like in his memory."

"Is this OK?"

Zhong Yue put the paper in the glove box, "I can only help here anyway."

Ye An didn't understand it, and didn't know where Zhong Yue came from his confidence.

When the car arrived at Dexuanzhai, Ye An followed him to get off the car. The business of the store was deserted, and most of the people who came here were old customers. Zhong Yue recognized it at a glance. The one who sat with the owner to drink tea was the old man who advised him not to buy so much paper.

"How is it, I'll just say, this kid is definitely coming to return the product. This calligraphy is important to perseverance. Young people can't do it for fishing for three days and drying the net for two days."

The owner stood up and saw that the handsome man next to Zhong Yue was quite valuable. He accidentally glanced at the black luxury car outside and said with some confidence: "This classmate, this school has a small business in this school. If there is no paper problem, he will not return the goods."

Zhong Yue smiled slightly, "Where do you want to go? I'm looking for the boss to frame a piece of characters for me."

“Framed?”

Zhong Yue handed a roll of newspaper to the store owner. After writing the "Peak Work", he was worried that the paper produced by the system could not be given at will, but the system prompted that the finished works could be bought and sold, which made him feel relieved.

Lao Caitou helped the shop owner to slowly open the rolled-up newspaper.

The red shattered sutras sandwiched in the middle slowly appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Happy family! Good words, good words!"

The shop owner and Lao Cai were holding a big red pride in broken gold when a sound of praise suddenly came from outside the door.
Chapter completed!