Please stop kneeling, I'm really not an expert!

Chapter 308 Liang Mu is in a hurry
'I will work hard to sell books and get rid of the system as soon as possible! '

In the early morning, Liang Mu started yelling in his heart.

Yesterday's encounter at the fifth ring road flyover really frightened him.

After returning, the number of times Liang Mu scolded the brain-dead system in his heart dropped from hundreds of times to a dozen times a day.

No one knows whether the system will suddenly convulse and land a thunder on their head.

So now Liang Mu only felt like he was wearing an invisible tight spell on his head.

If you don't complete the task of selling books, you won't be able to live in peace for a day.

He seemed to be able to understand Brother Hou's fucking mood when he was forced to go to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures.

"Professor Fang, do you want to buy books?"

"Old man Lu, do you want to buy books?"

"That sweeping aunt over there!
Yes, it was you who shouted!
Don't worry, I'm not interested in you, I just want to ask you if you want to buy a book?

What?Are you interested in me?

Farewell! "

In one morning, Liang Mu asked everyone he saw, from Fang Haijie next door, to the old man Lu downstairs, to the sweeping lady on the road.

What can be gained is either puzzled or disgusted.

No one wants to buy a book.

The helpless Liang Mu could only use the tricks he used in Wucheng.

That is recommended by regular customers!
On this day, Liang Mu found customers who had bought books from him before and asked them to help recommend new customers.

"As long as the recommendation is successful, you can randomly pick something from my table as a reward."

Liang Mu pointed to the things on the table with a smile on his face.

In my heart, I have no confidence.

Because the things on the table are either his handicrafts or gifts given to him by others.

There are his writings, paintings, and woodcarvings.
And, the game consoles given by Lao Zheng and Lao Kong.

'Please, please, don't fancy the game console! '

Looking at the group of people in front of him, Liang Mu kept praying in his heart.

When he decided to take the game console as a prize, he was extremely reluctant to part with it.

For Liang Mu, who has not yet received a salary, apart from the paintings given by Zheng Xiu, this game console is the most expensive thing in his hand.

Liang Mu originally thought that when he couldn't live on, he would sell the game console second-hand and exchange it for some instant noodles.

But now, in order to complete the task, he has gone all out!
Having said that, I still hope that these people in front of me will not pick the game console.

But how did Liang Mu know that in the eyes of everyone, this game console is just the most worthless of all things!

Books written by Liang Mu himself, paintings painted by himself, woodcarvings carved by himself. Which one is not a priceless treasure?

These things are usually placed on Liang Mu's table, and these guys have been jealous many times.

Now that Liang Mu actually announced that it would be used as a reward, everyone became excited immediately.

They swore secretly that even if they were tied, they would tie up the guest for Liang Mu!
'If it is the master's calligraphy, it should be able to attract him.'

Looking at Liang Mu's calligraphy works on the table, Jiang Nuoshi thought silently.

Fifth Ring Road, on the flyover.

The autumn wind has been blowing here all morning.

Jiang Yanshu is like a husband-watching stone, standing firmly on the bridge, staring at the other side of the bridge.

He was waiting, the master who manipulated Thunder appeared again yesterday!
But after waiting for him all morning, he only waited for a mouthful of wind and sand.

Suddenly, Jiang Yanshu felt movement behind him.

Excited, he couldn't help shouting before turning around: "Master!"

However, the person who appeared behind him was not an expert.

It was Jiang Nuoshi who looked like a fool.

"Jiang Yanshu, you seem to have a serious illness."

Jiang Nuoshi looked at Jiang Yanshu speechlessly.

Is this his calm, composed, resourceful elder brother?
Why are you acting like a fool!

"It's poetry."

Jiang Yanshu couldn't hide his disappointment on his face.

Turning his head away, he continued to stare at the other end of the bridge.

"Don't get sick, I'll take you to see a boss."

Jiang Nuoshi rolled her eyes and said.

"No! I want to wait for my master here!"

Jiang Yanshu refused very decisively.

"Ha! If you don't go with me, you will definitely regret it for the rest of your life!"

Jiang Nuoshi sneered mockingly.

"The stupid thing I did yesterday is enough for me to regret for the rest of my life!"

Jiang Yanshu patted his head angrily.

Now Jiang Nuoshi finally noticed something was wrong.

She found that Jiang Yanshu didn't seem to be joking with her, and she was simply stunned.

"How long has it been since you ate?"

Jiang Nuoshi asked suddenly.

"I will definitely not eat until I am an expert!"

Jiang Yanshu said firmly.

The corner of Jiang Nuoshi's mouth twitched, feeling the urge to stab Jiang Yanshu unconscious with a stick.

It seems that you can only use the trump card.

"Look at this picture."

Jiang Nuoshi held up the photos of Liang Mu's calligraphy works in front of Jiang Yanshu.

"What's so nice. Huh?"

Jiang Yanshu was about to push away impatiently, but his eyes suddenly looked at the photo in Jiang Nuoshi's hand as if being attracted by a magnet.

"Whose work is this?"

Jiang Yanshu asked in surprise.

Jiang Nuoshi secretly laughed in her heart.

Sure enough, the killer tool worked.

She knows best that her elder brother has no other hobbies, except calligraphy.

His room is filled with various calligraphy works.

The stories of various calligraphers are well-known, and they can be told for three days and three nights at any time.

As for Liang Mu, the Lord of Eternal Calamity, how could his calligraphy be average?
Before coming, Jiang Nuoshi was confident that she could attract Jiang Yanshu.

The result was just as she thought.

Only suddenly, Jiang Nuoshi froze.

"Calligraphy." She looked up at Jiang Yanshu meaningfully, and muttered to herself, "I seem to know who you are now."

"What's this mess?" Jiang Yanshu was confused by Jiang Nuoshi's clueless words, "You should tell me quickly, which calligraphy master is this work?"

Jiang Nuoshi collected her emotions and smiled mysteriously: "If you want to know who it is, just follow me."

With that said, he raised his foot and walked ahead.

"You and I."

Jiang Yanshu looked back at the empty bridge in confusion.

Then he stomped his feet fiercely: "If you dare to play tricks on me, I will never end with you!"

With that said, he angrily caught up with Jiang Nuoshi.

"Tell me quickly, which master's work is it? Where did you take the photo?"

"Secret."

"Believe it or not, I'll beat you up?"

"A little bit!"

Bickering all the way, the brother and sister came to Beijing University.

"Huh? Isn't this your school? What did you bring me here for?"

Jiang Yanshu scanned his surroundings warily, his eyes flickering, and then suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"No, I can't go in with you."

(End of this chapter)