After all, it is an ancient book, so giving it as a gift seems elegant.

After throwing away the painting, he turned around and looked at Zhang Jingxu, gave a thumbs up and praised: "Zhang Captou is good, he is an outspoken person, unlike Uncle Liu and others who are always fooling around.

I."

Unfortunately, Zhang Jingxu also needs to earn merit.

This situation is the same all over the world. The county magistrate's residence must be in the back house of the county government. In addition, he is not allowed to buy another house, at least officially.

He reached out and picked up the painting, crumpled it into a ball fiercely, and then threw it away. He seemed to feel refreshed and said, "Damn it, I already knew that I was not this material."

The housekeeper still seemed to be dumbfounded, shaking his head repeatedly and saying: "No, no, no, that's not what I mean. Although my county is clean and honest, I will still accept small gifts from favors, but... it's just..."

Suddenly the county magistrate's big hairy monkey face came up to him again, his two big copper bell-like eyes staring straight at Zhang Jingxu.

The next moment, words of praise came out spontaneously: "This painting...ahem...this picture of green mountains in the distance really has the elegant artistic conception of an empty valley."

Zhang Jingxu was slightly startled when he heard this, and couldn't help but said: "Is it too abrupt and inappropriate? Is the county magistrate so incorruptible that he won't even accept a book?"

God's Mansion!

What a great name!

The county magistrate's hairy monkey's big face also came up to him, his eyes full of expectation and curiosity, and asked: "Yes, what are you going to do, Mr. Zhang?"

The housekeeper frowned and sighed again: "Looking at the posture, I guess he is painting..."

However, such a precious and exquisite pen was held in the hands of the big man as if holding a knife, and the muscles all over his body were bulging, as if he was not holding the pen but preparing to fight.

Painting?

The county magistrate laughed again and waved his hands indifferently: "This just shows that you are unwilling to flatter me, which makes you more and more a gentleman."

…

He couldn't believe it, someone would write with the intention of poking it down.

At this moment, the housekeeper's faint voice sounded in his ears, seeming helpless and ashamed: "The task given by the elders in the county family is to write a thousand words this year. In addition, I have to draw a thousand words."

Zhang Hua..."

The awkward atmosphere in the pavilion lasted for a dozen gasps.

The county magistrate became anxious, pointed to another place, and introduced again: "Moreover, what is painted here is the two huge wings of the phoenix that cover the sky."

But it was said that it was the next morning. Zhang Jingxu arrived at the county seat early. Since it was his first time to meet Shangguan, he deliberately brought a gift.

The way of officialdom is nothing more than grabbing power and credit, it's that simple, that's all.

In order to refine the magic weapon as early as possible, Zhang Jingxu's merits are everything. Not to mention the God's Family Mansion blocking his way, even if the gods come down to earth, they will kill him.

I have a fairy grass that I desperately need to cover the sky and the sun.

Zhang Jingxu already had a vague feeling that the mysterious green grass with which the connection was getting closer and closer could be used a little bit...

This is his confidence!
Chapter completed!