The warden opened two heavy iron doors, and a dark corridor appeared in front of everyone.
It took a while for the father and son to get used to the rotten smell in the cell, and they followed Hua Zhongheng deeper into the cell
Worried that the smell inside was bad for his health, Zhao Hao ordered Hua Shuyang to wait outside the prison.
This made Hua Zhongheng¡¯s impression of Mr. Zhao suddenly improve a lot. His third brother had been weak since he was a child, but he didn't pay attention to taking care of himself. The Second Young Master Hua originally secretly complained about Zhao Hao, why he wanted his younger brother to go to a poor place like Nanjing Hanlin Academy, which was clean but not expensive.
Only now did he know that Dr. Zhao had noticed that his younger brother was in poor health and could not bear the hard work.
¡°Hey, you really can¡¯t judge people based on their age.
Hua Zhongheng reflected on himself and hurried up to explain the situation in the prison to the Zhao family and his son.
"When you enter, the two rows of cells are large. There are dozens of prisoners in each cell, but there are no windows for ventilation and light. The prisoners eat, drink, and defecate inside, so the environment must be bad."
"Where is Xu Wenchang locked up?" Zhao Hao asked with a frown.
"He lives in a small cell with one person per room, with windows and a bed. Prisoners in the large cell have two meals a day, breakfast and dinner, while prisoners in the small cell have three meals a day, and there is also an hour of rest time every day." Hua Zhongheng led the father and son When I reached the end of the corridor, I opened an iron door and went out, only to find that there was a small square patio inside.
Passing through the patio, opening another heavy cell door, and walking into the back section of the Penal Department Prison, the conditions inside were indeed much better.
Each cell has a window, as well as basic tables, chairs, benches and even bookshelves.
Although the weather is hot, the prisoners inside are all disheveled. But all of them seemed to be in normal physical condition, and there were actually a few fat guys. They were very different from the tortured guys in the big room who were neither humans nor ghosts.
"This is where unconvicted officials are detained." Hua Zhongheng explained softly: "I heard that as long as you are willing to pay, you can live there."
He is the dignified second son of the Washington family. Naturally, he disdains participating in the division of stolen goods among his subordinates, and he doesn¡¯t know much about these matters.
"Now, that's Xu Wei." Hua Langzhong stopped while speaking and pointed to the cell in front of him with his chin.
Zhao Hao saw a naked man with disheveled hair inside the fence, sticking his butt out and splashing ink on the table.
Seeing the white fat body swaying in front of his eyes, Mr. Zhao immediately felt bad.
What the hell is he talking about? What about the ragged clothes, skinny bones, pale beard and hair, and dull eyes?
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? If only the first time we met, I will never forget your naked appearance, okay?
Are you afraid that people won¡¯t be able to see your body fat? Isn't this a bit sad?
Hua Zhongheng felt that he couldn't hold it in his face and coughed heavily. "Xu Wei, put on your clothes quickly!"
Xu Wei turned a deaf ear and continued to concentrate on painting.
"Xu Wenchang!" Seeing the embarrassment on the doctor's face, the cell leader who opened the door for them shouted while using the key chain in his hand to pull the lock on the gate, making a harsh metal sound.
"Quiet!" Who knew that Xu Wei was even more tempered than him, and he shouted immediately. "If you want me to deliver the goods on time, just shut the hell up!"
The cell leader was immediately embarrassed. He turned around and said with a smile, "How about we go out and wait?"
"What the hell is going on?!" Hua Zhongheng was about to have a fit when the prison boss hurriedly approached him and whispered in his ear:
"The top and bottom are still pointing at his salary."
"What do you mean?" Hua Zhongheng thought for a while and decided to ask clearly. Otherwise, it would be in vain for the Zhao family and his son to think that they were involved in their dirty deeds.
"This" The cell leader looked at Zhao Hao and the two of them.
"But it doesn't matter, these are my dearest relatives and friends." Hua Zhongheng said lightly.
"Isn't it good that you haven't had your salary for a few months? Of course it doesn't matter to you, Mr. Hua, that you are so rich, but everyone still has to rely on their salary to support their families." The prison head could only say in a low voice:
"Every government office is trying to think of a way. Our Criminal Department has little money to begin with, and we can't take bribes and bend the law. When Mr. Xu found out, he offered to paint paintings and let the boys sell them for money."
"That's right." Hua Zhongheng nodded. Although he knew that 80% of the time the prison boss was still not telling the truth, he was not trying to find out the truth. "How about we go in and take a look?"
"Look." Zhao Hao nodded with interest.
Hua Zhongheng asked the cell leader to open the cell door and go in to take a closer look.
I saw Xu Wei holding a brush in both hands and scribbling on two pieces of rice paper at the same time.
However, after a while, those who looked atThe chaotic ink dots and ink marks on it form a lotus leaf that is full of charm and vitality.
Xu Wei then used a few strokes to outline a lifelike butterfly, a bold, lively and hearty "Lotus Leaf Dragonfly Picture", and it was done in one stroke.
Zhao Hao could not take his eyes off it - this was the pinnacle of flower-and-bird painting, Xu Wei's original freehand painting!
This kind of warm, bold, majestic and domineering freehand painting style can inspire people's soul and strengthen their mind!
"If he could put on his clothes and not paint two pictures at the same time the composition of the two paintings would be exactly the same. The only difference is that one has a butterfly flying and the other has a dragonfly.
After finishing the painting, Xu Wei wrote a poem with both hands.
The one on the left reads:
"Jinghu Lake is eight hundred miles long. There are lotus flowers in it that are particularly fragrant. The butterflies are worried that they can't fly, and the mandarin ducks are slapping themselves in the water." ¡¯
The one on the right reads:
"Jinghu Lake is eight hundred miles long. There are lotus flowers in it that are particularly fragrant. The dragonflies are worried that they can't fly, and the mandarin ducks are slapping themselves in the water." ¡¯
In the end, I conscientiously used two different seals on the two paintings.
Not only are these two twin paintings, there are also six pairs of twins on the bed and table in the cell.
Zhao Hao has already recognized that one of them is the "Ink Grape Picture" that was sold for 40 million yuan four hundred years later
???????Forty million to buy a thing that a naked fat man can fool a ghost?
This is a scam!
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After finishing painting the lotus, Xu Wei threw the two brushes into the bucket and wiped his hands casually on his body. Suddenly, there were a few lines of ink on the white flesh.
"Hurry up and put on your clothes!" The prison boss threw a cloth robe on Xu Wei, and then explained to the three of them with a smile: "Mr. Xu said that clothes restrict inspiration, so they all took off their clothes to draw."
"It's so wet" Xu Wei slowly put on his robe, put his long hair behind his head, and tied it into a knot at will. Then he glanced at the gorgeously dressed Zhao Hao and his son and said, "I like it. You can choose whichever pair you want, if you want to customize it, you have to pay extra.¡±
¡°I¡¯ve taken care of all these paintings.¡± Zhao Hao smiled slightly.
"Sir, these paintings have been ordered" the prison boss quickly reminded Zhao Hao.
Before he finished speaking, a thousand-tael membership ticket was stuck on his face.
The cell leader was immediately restrained and fell silent.
Then Zhao Hao bowed deeply to Xu Wei and said: "Mr. Qingteng, Xiuning Zhao Hao, my father and I are here to pick you up from prison."
Who knows Xu Wei didn't even think about it, so he shook his head and said: "I won't go out!"
"Well¡¡"
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