Super Rich Man

Super Rich Man by kiang Chapter 81

When you are blessed, you don’t know bliss

Although Leon received a package at the moment, it didn’t attract much attention.

Most of the students’ attention is on Martin.

Martin is not only the headmaster’s son, but also a talented person, many students are eager to get one of his ink treasures as collection.

When they heard that Martin was about to join the provincial calligraphy association, they were even more eager to collect his ink treasures.

On the other hand, no one cares about the ink treasure of Leon.

Leon doesn’t care.

It’s not that the handwriting is not good enough, it’s just that they can’t read the goods.

The words, “The tide of the Spring River is even with the sea and the bright moon on the sea is full of tide.” even if it was won by the Conrad calligraphy Association, it caused a sensation.

It’s just that in this city of Fairmont, the cultural atmosphere is not as good as that of Conrad and there are few people to understand the real meaning behind this picture.

On the contrary, Martin’s soft and boneless words are sought after, in fact, his identity is still there. What he valued the most is not necessarily the word, but his reputation.

Rachel walked up to Leon and said, “Leon, I didn’t expected that your calligraphy’s really good. Although I don’t know really know much about calligraphy, I can still appreciate it. Your handwriting is not only dignified but it also gives people a sense of strength through the back of the paper. Give it to me.”

“Sure, no problem.” Leon replied with a smile.

With that, Leon handed the word to Rachel and continued to open the package.

The package has two layers, one of which seemed to be stained with some dirt.

This further aroused Leon’s curiosity. What on earth did mom sent the courier?

came over, narrowed his eyes and said, “Little Leon, can you

no one

sells their beads to Southern peole, for Joan’s cabinet, fumigated with cinnamon pepper, decorated with

allusion of buying a horse to exchang for a pearl. The old leader was

seems that you really know calligraphy.”

get the charm of

picture to the old gentleman. If he likes it, I’ll write it for him again.” Leon

Rachel handed the word in his hand to the old leader

took the picture and was so happy that even the two his eyes narrowed into

the innermost layer of the package

was fresh,

an instant,

that it is indeed a gift prepared by

in the package and was curious, “Leon, made my

mother asked me to give to my teachers

point first, and

his classmates, Leon still intends to mean it. After all, it’s from my mother so I can’t

not far away, he glanced at Leon, who had already

by some classmates who want his ink treasure, Rachel and

what was in the package was khaki and some dirt, which could not be clearly identified through the bag, but he thought he

give a score to his familiar-looking teacher and classmate but Martin suddenly said

potatoes? The contents of this package

Martin, Leon is

have any acquaintances in college, except for a few teachers, it was only Rachel and

me to give it to my teachers and classmates.

think that Leon is good enough

is not good enough. It’s covered with dirt. Rural people are really unhygienic. Why would you give this kind of thing to our teachers

heard what Martin said, the little affection he has for