MTL - I Am The Only One Who Doesn’t Know I Am The Master-Chapter 16 true fan

After paying the electricity bill and leaving the business hall, Lin Zhishui turned a corner and walked towards his calligraphy and painting shop.

The business hall of the power supply company is relatively close to the calligraphy and painting shop. It only takes ten minutes to walk to the entrance of the street leading to the calligraphy and painting shop.

It is quite remote, and even passers-by can't see a few, which is completely worthy of its cheap rent.

"It's a little bit of money now, do you want to change the place?"

Lin Zhishui pondered this question secretly while watching walking by the side of the road.

This broken place can be said to have no traffic at all. Sometimes even the delivery guy can't find the location of his calligraphy and painting shop, so he has to run out to get it in person.

However, now that he has a fixed source of customers, it seems that he has entered a mysterious circle?

You must know that his guests are all antiquity fans without exception. All of them deeply love traditional culture and admire calligraphy masters like him, and they can even find him in such a remote deep lane shop...

Such a coincidence, even if you think about it with your knees, you can guess that there must be something wrong!

Fortunately, Lin Zhishui has always been good at reasoning, but after a little speculation, he probably understood—

Presumably...these guests came out of the same circle!

That circle may be a forum, a chat group, a meager member of a big V, or a local hobby association...

All in all, this circle gathers the same kind of people who love antiquity and traditional culture.

Moreover, there must be a certain lovely customer who has promoted his calligraphy and painting shop in this circle!

—The reason for this inference is that when he mentioned the guest surnamed Lu who gave him the pen basin today, Han Suxin said that she had heard of it.

It's not a celebrity, I think it should be from the same circle.

If you can manage these customers well in the future, infiltrate the reputation of your calligraphy masters into this circle, dig out more potential customers, and occupy the market heights of that circle, maybe there will be opportunities to make a fortune?

Thinking about it this way, Lin Zhishui realized that he didn't need to change places at all.

Anyway, 80% of the guests come here because of the famous name, so opening a calligraphy and painting shop in such a remote and deep alley has no artistic conception. It can completely make the guests think that he is a calligraphy master, a hermit master, just because he is tired of it. Disputes over the interests of the mortal world, so he lives in seclusion here.

Give him a sense of mystery and refinement.

It's also a selling point, a packaging.

- Anyway, these antique lovers like this kind of tone.

Although the location of the calligraphy and painting shop is too far away, it is a bit difficult to find, but it is fine. If the guests spend some energy to find the door, it will also make this experience precious. Maybe they are reluctant to leave empty-handed?

This is called a sunk cost.

"Would you like to go back and find a more ancient style of clothing? You can look more elegant..."

Lin Zhishui pondered the future business opportunities and blueprint of his small shop, and made a secret decision: "In a few years, this little snake girl should marry me, so I still need to make money to support my family earlier."

With a plan to make money in his mind, after a while, he walked around the alley.

At this moment, a delivery boy walked towards him with a plastic bag in his hand.

Lin Zhishui looked at it and said, "Stay for a while...Cough, did you deliver this breakfast to the 'He Mingxuan' calligraphy and painting shop at No. 71?"

It's a little embarrassing. In the past two days, I followed the group of guests and said that I was used to the ancient style, and I almost didn't correct it.

"Yes." The delivery boy nodded.

"Oh, I ordered this breakfast, haven't you found your way?" Lin Zhishui asked.

"yours?"

The delivery boy was stunned, and even said, "No, I accidentally dropped your takeaway just now. You see that the soup and soy milk are spilled. I'm going to give you another one. Two of my friends said that."

"Two?" Lin Zhishui wondered, "Apart from a female customer in my shop, are there other people?"

"Yes, one man and one woman."

The delivery boy nodded and reminded in a low voice: "However, the man in your store looks gloomy, as if he is not in a good mood, he seems to be here to collect debts, or you should go back quickly and have a look. Look."

Lin Zhishui nodded slightly, "Thanks."

"Then don't give me bad reviews," said the delivery boy even.

"Okay." Lin Zhishui nodded with a smile. No wonder the delivery guy said so much because he was worried that he would give a bad review.

However, there is another customer in the store?

not in a good mood?

Like to collect debts?

If it's a guest who comes here, it shouldn't be this kind of expression... That means that the other party has a purpose, maybe it's really looking for trouble?

As for the people who might come to your door to ask for trouble recently...

"Could it be that high school student the day before yesterday... Cheng Qiyue's family?"

Lin Zhishui immediately thought of this most likely guest.

After all, Cheng Qiyue is only a high school student. Even if the family conditions are good, it is still a bit too extravagant to spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy a word.

Although he made an agreement with Cheng Qiyue at the time, let her pay attention to keeping this secret.

But how tight can a high school student's mouth be?

—Cough, of course adults are generally looser.

After all, Cheng Qiyue is just a child, maybe her parents just forced a few questions a little harshly, and she will explain it all?

To be more serious, maybe she also explained the matter of Mr. Cheng buying characters here...

That is misfortune.

At the thought of being chased for money, Lin Zhishui now has the urge to turn around and run away.

Yesterday, I bought a new hearing aid for my little snake and bought her new clothes. I have spent a lot of hundreds of thousands of dollars. It is impossible for him to return the original amount.

"calm down."

Lin Zhishui took a deep breath and kept hypnotizing himself: "I'm a calligraphy master, I have real materials, and I'm not cheating money, but Han Suxin is there, she admires me so much, she should speak for me too. , it's a big deal if I sell the copybook to her, she should pay for it... right?"

With some anxiety, he tried his best to maintain calm and returned to the front of his calligraphy and painting shop step by step.

As soon as she walked to the door of her small shop, she saw Han Suxin, who was standing beside the desk, walking towards her with a smile. Her expression was cheerful and respectful, and she said, "Mr. Lin, you are back."

Lin Zhishui glanced at the store, but did not find the male customer mentioned by the delivery boy.

And Han Suxin didn't show any strange expression, instead she looked... as if she admired it even more? ?

what the hell?

"The guest just now...he left?" Lin Zhishui asked pretending not to care.

Hearing this, Han Suxin's eyes brightened, and she sighed with a little respect: "You really expected him to come... But that's right, after all, before he came, he didn't know anything about you, and he didn't even know that your copybook was worth a lot. Far more than the price he paid, and cognitive errors are normal."

Lin Zhishui heard the words and immediately confirmed his guess.

really!

Sure enough, Cheng Qiyue's family came to the door. It must have been her family who found out yesterday that she had spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy a copybook, so they came to the door early in the morning.

After all, he can't expect everyone to love traditional culture and worship calligraphy so much, and he can't expect everyone to understand how superb his calligraphy is like Han Suxin and other guests.

However, since the other party has left, it should be fine, right?

"He just gave up?" Lin Zhishui asked pretending to be relaxed.

Han Suxin smiled slightly, nodded and said, "That's natural, I told him a little bit about your brilliance, and after seeing your treasures, he understood your inscrutable and greatness, clearly Knowing that he was wrong, he not only gave up his previous wrong ideas, but also said that he will come to apologize to you tomorrow."

Revealed a little cleverness?

See the treasure?

Lin Zhishui sounded a little weird. Could it be that... Han Suxin led Cheng Qiyue's family to appreciate his calligraphy and paintings behind the screen?

It must be more than that simple. Han Suxin must have lost a lot of words.

However, Han Suxin's current speaking style is becoming more and more like those true fans in the fan circle who boast about their idols, and there is also a trend towards the development of idiotic fans...

Listen, what's so inscrutable, what's so great... My God, is this human?

Would you like to lick it like that?

People like Han Suxin who don't understand anything will brag about their idols, worship them blindly, and brainwash others, trying to turn others into fans.

love love.

Lin Zhishui stretched out his hand with a little gratification, patted her shoulder, and said humbly, "I'm just the owner of a small painting and calligraphy shop, and I'm not too different from the living beings in this world. Others can understand me, and it is enough to just ask for a few confidants who are destined."

Hearing this, Han Suxin couldn't help but admire the senior in front of her even more.

What kind of state of mind is this?

People like Senior Lin have clearly jumped out of the world. They should have been standing above the clouds, but they are safely hidden in the mundane world. They treat all living beings as equals, and are still knowledgeable about the world.

So self-effacing, so strong-willed, this is the real transcendental, tolerant spirit of the world.

What an honor it would be if I could be cited as a confidant by such a high-level person!

Han Suxin couldn't help but nodded in agreement and said, "You are right, the world is like this, why do you need to force it?"

Lin Zhishui smiled and nodded, but he was secretly muttering in his heart.

Unsuitable guests can't be forced, otherwise the same situation will appear today, what should I do if they come to the door?

Hey, if there are a group of brain-dead fans like Han Suxin, why worry about the great cause.