The growth system comes at the age of 30

Chapter 77 The World is So Small

The boss took the money, looked at the name written by Chen Jingle, was a little surprised, looked up at him again, and then asked him to choose a stone from many stones.

Chen Jingle randomly picked a piece that was of moderate size and pleasing to the eye.

The boss took out his tools and started working.

He didn't even trace the words before carving, he just started cutting, click, click, click, without moving the knife back, which made Chen Jingle raise his eyebrows.

“No wonder seal carving is ranked alongside calligraphy and painting; it is indeed an art!”

Looking at the boss's movements, they were quick and decisive, without any delay. Even though Chen Jingle did not understand seal carving, he knew that the boss gave people the impression that he was not just a craftsman who made a living by carving seals, but at least an artistic creator.

It didn't take long for the seal to be engraved.

Chen Jingle took it and looked at it. At the bottom of the seal, there were three small seal characters "Chen Jingle", one large and two small.

The boss took out the ink and asked him to try.

He dipped the ink in the paper and stamped it on the white paper where he had written his name. His first seal appeared.

Red background with white text, the more I look at it, the more I like it.

"Great value for money! Thank you, boss!" Chen Jingle was very satisfied and it could be said to be a pleasant surprise.

The boss forced a smile and said, "As long as you like it." He also gave her tassels and ink.

"Thank you. Goodbye."

"Guest, move slowly."

……

Back home,
The first thing Chen Jingle did was to take out the two pieces of calligraphy he had written the night before, and stamped them with his own seal.

A sense of accomplishment that had not appeared before arose spontaneously.

Tsk~
Is this the charm of stamping?
No wonder Zhang always likes to stamp everywhere.

I took a photo and sent it to Li Beixing: "Teacher Li, the seal has been stamped. When is it convenient for you? I can bring it to you."

After a while, Li Beixing replied: "I have two classes in the morning, I'm afraid I won't be there until after 11 o'clock."

Chen Jingle estimated the time: "Then I'll be at school around 11:10, is that ok?"

Li Beixing: "Okay, just call me when you get there."

Now that the matter was settled, Chen Jingle breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though the other party didn't urge him, it was something worth 20,000 yuan after all, so how could he not take it seriously?

Since the other party has paid, he must provide good after-sales service. The sooner he delivers the product to the other party, the more at ease he will be.

Although it is unlikely that they will go back on their word.

The systematic courses in the morning went on as usual. After class, Chen Jingle drove his electric scooter and went to No. 8 Middle School with the two pieces of calligraphy.

Sent a message to Li Beixing in advance.

So, when he arrived at the school and went to the bottom of the teaching building where he had met last time, and sent a message to the other party again, Li Beixing quickly looked down from upstairs, waved to Chen Jingle, and started to go downstairs.

"Teacher Li!"

Seeing Li Beixing coming down, Chen Jingle waved his hand and went to meet him: "Here are the things, check them out."

Li Beixing took it and showed a well-prepared smile: "Thank you. It's hard for you to make a special trip."

Chen Jingle smiled and said, "It's nothing. I should thank you. I never thought that someone would be willing to pay a high price for my calligraphy."

He is still too thin-skinned and feels a little uncomfortable facing the rich financial sponsor.

If it were someone else, they would probably just go up and start licking it.

Li Beixing smiled and said, "You underestimate yourself. In fact, with your ability, you can definitely send it to the exhibition. If you participate in a few more provincial and national competitions, your value will naturally rise after you become famous."

But Chen Jingle thought about it, shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's too troublesome."

Li Beixing was stunned, then smiled helplessly and said, "Okay."

Everyone has their own aspirations and cannot be forced.

After Li Beixing unfolded the paper rolled into a cylinder and confirmed that there was no problem, Chen Jingle hurriedly said goodbye.

He came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

Li Beixing originally wanted to take the opportunity to chat a little more, but this guy ran away after just a few words, which made her unable to help but grumble in her heart.

What! Is she really ugly?
Little did they know that there were two pairs of eyes upstairs, eating the melon happily.

Tsk tsk tsk!
This is the second time I've come, and you still say there's nothing wrong?

I just don't know what was sent.

……

Li Beixing came out of school and drove her small A3 to an old house on Wenhua Road with signs saying things like engraved seals and framed invitations.

After parking the car, she shouted to an old man with sparse hair and reading glasses who was lying in a rocking chair with his eyes closed at the door, "Uncle Huang!"

The old man opened his eyes, looking suddenly enlightened, and quickly stood up: "It's Beixing, I haven't seen you for a while."

Li Beixing said with a smile: "It's been a while. The school just started a while ago and I was very busy."

This Uncle Huang’s name was Huang Huanwen, and he was the father of a girl in her high school class.

There used to be a Phoenix Bookstore here, and she would go there to read books every weekend. When she passed by here, she would say hello to her classmates at home. It just so happened that she was quite interested in Huang Huanwen's work.

After all, calligraphy, painting and seal carving are inseparable.

After a few visits, you will become familiar with it.

She also asked Huang Huanwen to help frame the calligraphy in her father's office.

So when she got Chen Jingle's calligraphy, the first person she thought of was Huang Huanwen.

"What's the matter with you coming here today?" Huang Huanwen asked.

Li Beixing took out the two calligraphy pieces and said, "It's like this. My friend gave me two calligraphy pieces and I plan to frame them. One piece will be for my dad and the other piece will be for me. Thank you for your help."

"Let me see……"

Huang Huanwen took it and unfolded it.

Wow, really good handwriting!

It is much better than most of the frauds on the market today.

However, when he saw the signature, he exclaimed in surprise.

So that's why. No wonder I felt the style was familiar at first glance.

Li Beixing smiled and said, "How is it? Is this handwriting okay?"

"Not bad."

Huang Huanwen smiled and said, "It's rare for someone of this age to have such a high level of talent. I didn't expect that such a young talent could exist in such a small place like Jiangbei."

This time it was Li Beixing's turn to be curious: "How can you be sure that this was written by a young person?"

Huang Huanwen laughed and pointed at the seal at the signature and said, "Can I say that I carved this seal this morning?"

After saying that, he pulled out a piece of white paper from the table next to him, pointed at the name and stamp on it, and said, "Here! It's fresh!"

"what?!"

Looking at the three words "Chen Jingle", Li Beixing racked his brains but couldn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

Or is the world really that small?

"The young man is a nice guy." Huang Huanwen said with a smile.

Li Beixing blushed immediately: "Friends, just ordinary friends."

"Oh, that's a pity. Just give it a try. Opportunities are earned by your own efforts."

"Uncle Huang, let's talk about the mounting issue." Li Beixing was embarrassed.

Huang Huanwen waved his hand: "Well, what's there to say? Leave it to me and come get it in two days."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you."

Li Beixing fled in panic.

Huang Huanwen burst out laughing and couldn't help but recall some past events.

"In my old days, I was well accustomed to the sight of flowers and wine. In my pleasure places, I wore light fur coats and loose belts, and embroidered saddles with golden cords..."

Who hasn’t had a time when they were young, frivolous and full of vigor and vitality?

He just looked up at the aging figure reflected on the brocade screen in the main hall and shook his head.

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