Chapter 130
"Jincan, are you a writer?"
The person who asked was Li Qingqing, who had been silent, the landlord's wife. At first glance, this person was a noble person. She didn't care about anyone in the same circle as her.
"Ah? Writer? No, I can only be considered a new author. The novels I wrote are also popular novels, and it is difficult to be elegant."
Jin Can sat between Liu Lingling and Li Qingqing. At this time, Li Qingqing suddenly made a sound. She reacted for a long time before she knew that she was talking to her.
Liu Lingling said with disagreement: "Xiao Jinzi, if you are not a writer if you have published books, then what kind of person is considered a writer?"
"In my heart, only those authors who write serious literature are considered writers! The texts written have depth and breadth, and can bring positive energy to people and society! Of course, writers who can write such literature should be older and have deep life experience to write good articles with every word! I am still young and don't need to be persistent in writers or writers. As long as everyone likes to read the things they write, it is the greatest encouragement for me!"
Jin Can smiled and continued to ask Li Qingqing: "Grandma Li, are you also a fellow? The feeling you give me is the same as the feeling your Siheyuan gives me: the fragrance of books and quiet. I feel that even if you are not a writer, you are still an artist."
"You Grandma Li is not a writer, but a painter! She not only knows Chinese painting but also oil painting. When we were young, we were popular in studying abroad. We unexpectedly met and fell in love in a small town in Denmark, Europe and Denmark. Looking back on the past, time is really in a hurry!"
The person who replied was Tian Yuan. He knew that her wife was a person who was not good at speaking. Although her inner world was rich and colorful, she seemed to be cold and taciturn to outsiders. In fact, when she was young, she was not like this. She had just experienced many changes in the country, and no matter how lively a person was, she could not become lively.
"Painter?! You can not only know Chinese painting but also oil painting? Grandma Li, you are so amazing! I come to Beijing in college in the future. If you have the chance, I must visit you. I don't want to learn painting from you, but I just want to learn some oil painting appreciation skills. Of course, it would be better if we can leave each other's contact information when we parted later! We can contact each other for a long time in the future."
Jin Can's master Lin Bosong's Chinese painting appraisal is completely fine, but oil painting is completely unavailable. However, she knows that the value-added space of oil painting in the international market in the future will be much larger than that in Chinese painting. If she can learn to learn oil painting appraisal, she can buy some oil paintings and art works from Western countries when she is rich in funds.
She has a good memory, but in more than half a year, she read all the appraisal books that Lin Bosong asked her to read, and she memorized everything that needed to be remembered. Jin Can knew very well that rebirth was not necessarily her biggest golden finger. This excellent memory and comprehension were.
When Li Qingqing heard that Jin Can wanted her contact information, she was not disgusted in her subconscious mind. "Jin Can, I really don't know how to teach you how to identify oil paintings. I have never taught students. If you have any related questions, I can help you. I can also recommend some oil painting-related books for you. Just teach you how to identify them!"
"This is enough! I am a person with strong self-awareness and ability. I am just unfamiliar with oil paintings. I don't know what books to read to understand them well. If you can recommend a book to me, I will be satisfied!"
Jin Can knew that everything was difficult to get started. Once he entered the school, no matter how powerful the teacher was, he had to do so. If he wanted to understand it in depth, he had to rely on his own hard work.
Tian Yuan shook his head with disagreement and said, "Jin Can, it's not good if you say this. You are a novice in the oil painting industry. If no one comes in, it will be not easy for you to learn how to appraise oil paintings by yourself. If you have any questions in the future, it's okay to call or write a letter to you Grandma Li directly."
"Okay, Grandpa Tian, I will treat you as Grandma Li's spokesperson. If Grandma Li is really willing to call and write a letter to guide me, I will never refuse! I have always been very thick-skinned, and as long as I can learn something, I don't mind being embarrassed."
Jin Can was reborn for a lifetime and knew very well that face was earned by one's own ability. Before he learned the ability, face could be regarded as non-existent.
"You little girl is a little interesting!" Tian Yuan didn't expect that Jin Can actually climbed up with the rod he handed over, "But I like it! Young people, you have to be as studious as you are! My son was thrown into the city by our husband and wife since he was a child and raised him. At that time, he thought it would be a blessing to be able to live! Now we regret not taking him out of the capital, and staying together even if he suffered! Otherwise, he would not be ignorant of the street gangsters! Growing up by our side, at least at least the principles of being a person and dealing with things will not be unknown!"
When Li Qingqing heard her husband mention their only son, she was very sad. Her son was so smart and cute when she was a child, but she was left by their parents in the city by her relatives' houses at the age of a few years. The relatives' houses were not good families. Her son was driven out of the house by them when she was only teenagers, and survived by stealing from the east and snatching her hand.
But he just survived!
I haven't learned to recognize words and don't know how to be a person and do things!
Now, he is in his thirties and forties, and his family is not short of food and drink, but smoking, drinking, gambling has penetrated into his bones and he can't change it. Over the years, he has spent all the cash at home, and now he still owes usury loans, otherwise, her favorite courtyard house would not have been sold.
However, after communicating with Jin Can for a while, Li Qingqing did not regret selling the Siheyuan to her. She could see that Jin Can really like the ancient Siheyuan.
Only if you like it will cherish it!
The transfer procedures were very fast because of an acquaintance. Just after get off work in the morning, the owner of the property certificate of Siheyuan became Jin Can's name.
"Xiao Jinzi, you bought this courtyard easily. Don't you plan to continue to look at other courtyards?"
Although Liu Lingling is envious of Jin Can's buying a house, she is not jealous. After all, she is still young and is not sensitive to money and houses. She has no idea that housing prices will soar like rockets in the future.
However, after another ten years, Liu Lingling discovered that the courtyard bought by Jin Can was already at a sky-high price!
"I don't want to buy it, but I want to take a look." Jin Can saw that it was still early, so she didn't want to go back and rest so early.
Liu Lingling looked at Li Mobai with an expectant look and asked, "Professor Li, do you still have time to wait? Otherwise, you can take us to see the courtyard again? This courtyard in Beijing is like the garden villa in our Haicheng, and it is almost an antique!"
Chapter completed!